Page 24 of Tushie: A Taboo Tale of Forbidden Love

The head of his cock pulsing as his cum squirted out and into her. Then she came too, just after him. Her eyes closed, her mind blank. Her body writhing beneath his, wriggling and shaking.

Bliss and ecstasy.

Then nothing but pleasure.

Slowly she became aware of her body.

First her fingers and toes, then her legs and arms, then her chest and her neck and head and then gradually all of her seemed to come back into being. It was as though she had floated out of her own body and her soul was now returning and taking back control, sliding back into it like a glove.

She realised how sweaty they both were. Her ass felt warm, and she could feel him softening inside of her, sliding out easily and sweetly as his body succumbed into a deep and gentle slumber.

For a while they just lay in each other’s arms, breathing and shaking. Trembling and cuddling.

After a while, Cole rolled to the side and opened his eyes.

She felt him stroking her cheek and she met his loving gaze.

‘You did it,’ he said.

‘We did it,’ she smiled.

‘Was it okay?’

Elsie nodded. ‘Better than okay.’

‘Better?’

‘I think the foreplay helped a lot,’ she laughed.

‘Pretty good anniversary present then?’

‘You wait until next year,’ laughed Elsie, thinking about Alice’s offer.

‘So we can do it again?’ said Cole.

‘Yes,’ she laughed. ‘We can do it again.’

‘I love you.’

‘I love you too.’

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EPILOGUE

ONE WEEK LATER

Elsie stood in the garden, breathing in the fresh morning air of the beautiful spring day that they had woken up to. The trees which surrounded their home swayed gently in the morning breeze, and she marvelled at the tiny droplets of dew which sparkled amongst the millions of fresh new leaves.

Birds flitted between the branches and a squirrel rushed up from the ground and disappeared into the canopy above as though it were being chased by some invisible predator.

She sensed movement behind her, and a moment later Cole’s arms slipped around her waist and she felt his warm breath on her neck as his lips kissed her cheek. He nuzzled into her and she squirmed with delight, taking his hand in hers and turning around to face him.

‘Morning beautiful,’ he said.

‘Hey handsome.’

She ran her hands across the shoulders of his large dressing gown as a cheeky grin flashed across her face. Her palms found his cheeks and she leaned up to kiss him, his hands sliding up her back and stroking the back of her head as their lips locked.

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