Page 44 of An Ex Affair

“Youwatch it, woman.”

I held on somehow and shifted, putting an arm around her waist and heaving her on top of me as I got seated on the rock underneath her. My jeans were twisted around ankles still, but at least my knees weren’t barking at me. She straddled me, her boobs right in my face as she laid her hands on my shoulders to get situated.

“Ahh, luxury,” I purred, dipping my head to get one pert nipple in my mouth, effectively shutting me up.

Tully’s giggle turned into a gasp. Then she was rocking on my lap, getting some friction like a greedy girl. She was hot and wet against me, making my eyes roll back in my head. Fuck, she felt good.

I made myself release her nipple and get my hands on her hips to still her movement. “Hold on there, Cassio. Patience is a virtue.”

“Fuck your virtue, Colson. Let me ride your dick,” she murmured, leaning in to kiss me. Her tongue was in my mouth in an instant, demanding and confident.

My entire body jolted, both at her words and her confidence. We’d clearly both changed over the years and I was fuckin’ here for it. I broke from the kiss and lifted her off of me, just an inch or two. I looked down at us, amazed to be here, exactly where I’d dreamed of being for way longer than I’d like to admit. Tully’s pussy was mostly bare, just a thin strip of hair like she went to some fancy waxing salon in Hollywood. I didn’t care if she had her initials waxed into her hair, I just wanted inside that hot pussy.

“Guide me in, baby,” I said gruffly.

She didn’t waste a second, just grabbed my dick in her fist and lined me up at her entrance. I moved her hips down slowly, letting her sink onto me in tortuous slow motion. She dropped her head to my shoulder on a groan as she was fully seated. Every muscle in my body tensed. I wanted to bang the shit out this woman while also taking a nap buried deep inside her. The choice was obvious. I’d do the former, then indulge in the latter afterward.

“Nuh-uh.” Fuck, my words were barely a whisper at this point. I put some effort into it and got the rest out. “If we’re doing this, you’re going to be an active participant. Get your head up, woman.”

Tully snapped her head up and glared at me. “Give me a second. Not every day I sit on a dick, okay?”

“Please don’t talk about other dicks right now. Not when I’m just hanging on by a thread here.” My fingers were digging into her ass and I couldn’t seem to help myself. Fuck, I loved her ass.

Tully lifted an eyebrow, seemingly unimpressed. “Shut up and lie back, would you?” She shoved my shoulders backward and I went with it, lying back on the hard rock and staring up at my ex-wife as she began to ride me. The rock had to hurt her knees like a son of a bitch, but my woman was tough.

Goddamn, she was also gorgeous. Dark hair a mess as it tumbled out of her ponytail. Breasts bouncing and thighs flexing each time she lifted up and then sank back down. Hands braced on my abs as she chased her pleasure. I clenched my fists and refused to give in to the orgasm that threatened the second I made it inside of her.

“Colson?” Tully whispered, her pace picking up.

“Yeah, baby?” I swallowed hard, wanting to give her what she wanted, but also so overwhelmed I could blow right now.

She looked at me, her lips wet and her eyelids drowsy. “My knees are fucking killing me.”

I barked out a laugh. That wasn’t what I was expecting her to say. “Told you.”

I had mercy on her. I sat up and wrapped my arm around her tight, taking over the lifting and dropping to ease up on her knees. Meanwhile, I made sure my other hand got between us to find her clit. Tight circles always worked before and now was no different. Tully’s head dropped back, the ends of her hair now teasing my arm. Her breasts pressed into my face and I took full advantage, laving them both, nipping and biting, circling and flicking until she fell apart on a shout.

It was hard to keep my shit together just looking at her, but when she was trembling in my arms, lips chanting my name, and her pussy clenching around my dick? Fucking impossible. I followed her over, lightning striking the base of my spine and spilling me into her, coating her with my essence, making an imprint I wished would never wash away.

We sat like that, holding each other and catching our breaths until my legs went numb and Tully moaned, this time from discomfort, not pleasure.

“Are we too old for this?” Tully said, lifting her head from my shoulder and grinning at me.

“Fuck no,” I instantly said back. Then she shifted and my tailbone sent up an SOS. “Maybe.”

Tully was giggling when she lifted off of me. She tried to stand and nearly fell over, grabbing on to my shoulders for support.

“Whoa, baby.” My pride was having a field day with this, thinking I’d fucked her off her feet. Then I went to stand and nearly toppled over on dead legs. My pride took a seat.

Tully’s giggles intensified as we stumbled around, looking for our clothing in the dark.

“You think this is funny?” I swiped my jeans up my legs, then jumped when what felt like a dry leaf scraped my ass. “Jesus!” I batted it away, hoping like hell it was a leaf and not some insect that had crawled in my pants.

Tully bent at the waist laughing, still naked, her shirt clutched in her hands. I rolled my eyes and came over, snatching the shirt from her and jamming it over her head for the second time tonight.

“Hope no spiders got in there,” I whispered before straightening, remembering how much she hated the crawly things.

She yelped and danced around while it was my turn to laugh my ass off. It felt fuckin’ good. I hadn’t laughed that hard in a long time. Tully smacked me across the chest with her jeans, cutting off my laughter before I started all over again.

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