Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
But I have no intention of falling under her spell again. I’m keeping my eyes wide open and when all is said and done I hope she remembers she came to me.
She’s the orchestrator of her own demise and I’ll be sure to remind her of that if she should ever lose her mind and accuse me of being insensitive.
I threw myself into work once I made it back to the office and forced myself not to think about her, or how good it felt to be inside her again.
I played that game before and lost and I’ve never been good at losing. I was even beginning to question the sense of carrying on with her like this.
Wasn’t it time that I went out and found someone to take her place? It was obvious that my dick still works, even though it’s been playing possum for the past six months.
There’s got to be someone out there who can outshine her in my stupid eyes. Yeah, maybe now that I’m back among the living I should find me a new long-term girlfriend.
At least there was one thing she could lay claim to. She will always be the only woman I ever married. Because as mad as I still am at her, no one will ever really take her place in my heart.
What the fuck am I doing here? I looked over at her sleeping form and felt pure disgust with myself. It’s been a week since her first call and I’ve been here every day since.
We both knew by now that there was no one following her and by her third call we’d given up all pretense, after I called her on her shit of course.
“Do you know how dangerous it is for you to make up this fucked up story?” It was the evening after our little lunch date.
She tried convincing me but I shut her down. “Look, if you want to fuck, just call okay.” I planned to fuck her until I got her out of my system anyway.
Something she’d never given me the chance to do when she sprung her surprise divorce on me. This time I plan on staying in the driver’s seat. I’ll get her out of my system and then move the fuck on. Serves her ass right.
That was the plan anyway. Keep it strictly physical, don’t get involved, and don’t invest shit. But now here I am, waking up in her bed the morning after which was not part of the deal I made with myself.
Each time I came here, whether on my lunch break or later that same evening, I made sure to hop out of her bed and be on the go before she was decent.
Yesterday afternoon when I showed up here I had the same intentions. She’d set out lunch for two but I had no intentions of sharing anything so cozy with her again.
She’d pouted after I refused but I took her down to the carpeted floor right next to the dining room table and tore her skirt in two.
“Open your blouse.” She rushed to get those buttons open while I pulled her panties down her legs and gave her my mouth. “Rub your clit while I eat you out.” She balked and I pretended to get up and leave her.
“Okay wait.” She turned her face and ran her fingers down her stomach until she reached her cunt. “Look at me.”
Her head whipped around at my tone and I lowered my head back between her thighs while holding her eyes with mine.
I dipped my tongue in her wet slit over and over while she rubbed her clit and rocked her hips from side to side, fucking herself on my tongue.
I remembered how much I used to love the taste of her; how I loved to make her cum in my mouth and drink her juices like life giving nectar.
I ate her pussy and finger fucked her ass while she tried to tear her nipples off her unbelievably plump tits.
When I’d had my fill of her pussy juice I climbed up her body and straddled her chest with my cock in hand.
She looked up at me questioningly and I lifted my brow. She lifted her head from the floor and stuck her tongue out, tasting the pre-cum that leaked freely from my cock tip.
“Suck my cock, don’t play coy.” I grabbed her hair and pulled her up until she took half my cock into her mouth and sucked.
Once she was through pretending she didn’t like taking my cock into her mouth, one of her little hands came up and wrapped around the throbbing meat of my cock, holding it for her mouth to swallow.
Then she devoured me. I’d taught her how to please me with her mouth and I see that she hadn’t forgotten a thing.