Chapter 364
Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 0364
She's fucking driving me insane.
My eyes stay locked on her pussy and ass as | walk toward her. When Iâm standing with only a few
inches separating my jean-covered dick from her slickness, | place one of my hands on the small of her
back and run it up her spine. She's on her hands and knees, but | want her chest to be on the bed.
Her breath hitches at my first touch.
| reach the base of her neck and apply pressure. She understands what | want and lowers herself until
sheâs on her elbows with her
cheek to the comforter.
âSpread your legs more,â | tell her, pushing down on her lower back.
She does as sheâs told, but not enough.
âMore.â | grunt at her and apply more pressure.
She spreads her legs even wider. | stop her when sheâs at the perfect level to take my cock.
With both hands now, | start at her ass and move them up her si until | reach her breasts that are
smashed to the bed. | reach beneat tweak her nipples, and then bring them back down her sides.
Her skin is so smooth and feels fantastic beneath my palms. She moans into the comforter and arches
her back. When | reach the
crease of her legs and hips, | change directions and slide them down her thighs. On my way back up, |
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wrap my hands around her thighs so my fingertips are right at her pussy.
| pull her back against my dick, and her warmth hits me, intoxicating me. | tip my head back and
release a groan at the same time she
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moans. When | bring my head back down, sheâs gripping the sheets tightly in her fists. | pull her back
again, grind her wet pussy against me, and have to fight the urge to yank open my zipper and shove
my dick in her tight cunt.
| shift back and bring my hands over her ass again until my thumbs are poised right at her wetness. |
look down when | pull her lips apart and watch as her juice slides down her thighs. Sheâs fucking
soaked, and my mouth waters to lap up every single drop.
run both thumbs up and down her slit a few times, before | slip one inside.
âFuck!â | hiss when her walls clench around my thumb, gripping it tight, and she whimpers, causing me
to push in further.
Not able to stand it a moment longer, | take my hands away and take a step back.
Her protest is instant. She looks over her shoulder.
â| canât wait anymore,â | growl between clenched jaws. âI promise I'll take it slow after this, but | need to
be inside you right now.â
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âWhat are you-â She stops short when she sees my hands at the waist of my jeans. She breathes an
âoh,â and her eyes flare wide w desire.
| keep my eyes on her as she watches me slide my pants down my hips. My dick jumps with her stare,
and a pearly drop of precum
appears at the tip.
âCheek back to the bed,â | order harshly.
She bites her lip and does as sheâs told.
| bend to untie my boots and then toe them off. Once | step out of my jeans, | grip my cock and give ita
few pulls. Stepping back up to Chris, | lay a hand on her left hip and feel a shiver race over her.
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I can only see one side of her face, but the side | do see shows her eyes clenched tightly shut.
Still holding my dick with one hand, | take the tip and rub it along her opening. Instead of slipping it
inside, | grab the base and angle it down until it meets her clit.
Her panted âRowanâ against the comforter and her backward push with her hips say it won't take long
to send her over the edge.
Thank fucking christ for that, because | sure as shit won't last either.
| bring the head of my dick back up, trail it past her slit again.
My grip on her hip tightens as | slide inside.
She moans, and | feel the sound all the way down to my balls.