Page 155 of Fervency Love

Damn, the numbness is wearing off too slowly, and I’m still slurring, which doesn’t escape Ve’s notice.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Uh, I got my tongue pierced, and the numbness is still there. Tomorrow is going to be the worst. It’s going to swell all over.”

“You’re shitting me. Let me see.”

He comes over to me and gives me a kiss. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. I see from the corner of myeye that he adjusts his dick. So he likes what he sees.

“Where did that come from?”

“Have something against it? I think he’ll like it soon, very much.” I run my hand over the bulge in his jeans. As I suspected, he’s already hard.

Maybe this will make him fall in love with me again, I wonder.

“When can we check what… um… the difference is?”

“I don’t know how quickly it will heal. Probably in a few days.”

He presses me against the wall, locking me in a cage formed by his arms. He moves his warm and wet tongue over my neck and whispers in my ear, “Can’t wait, babe.”

My breath quickens. I don’t know how he does it, but he has such power over my body. Always. He lifts me, and I wrap my legs around him. He stops at the table, lays me on top, and with a quick, deft motion gets rid of my jeans. He pushes my already-wet panties aside and plunges between my thighs.

“No warm-up needed, huh?”

He looks at me from under his eyelashes without breaking the kiss.

“None at all, darling, but I won’t say I don’t like what you’re doing to me now.” I moan.

He licks me for a while longer. A couple strokes of his tongue and my body explodes around his mouth. My eyes glaze over. The sounds of a belt being undone and falling jeans hit my ears, then, without warning, he impales me. Captivated by the orgasm, I feel myself tighten again. He lifts my blouse and frees my breasts, taking each in his hand, and continuing the fuck, leans over to suck my nipples. He bites them gently and pulls on them. It’s blissful.

“I love those tits. They’re perfect. You’re perfect!”

I haven’t heard such nice words from him in a long time. Maybe he also needs new stimuli. He pushes hard and deep into me. I feel him almost below my navel. My body tenses as an orgasm fills every cell of my body. Ve finishes at the same time, shooting onto my stomach. He runs for some tissue and wipes me, and helps me stand up. My head is still spinning from the intensity of these sensations. I need to sit down.

“I missed this.”

“Me too, Abby. You have no idea how much.”

“So why does it look like that? Why do I get the feeling you’re distancing yourself, locking yourself in that steel cocoon, keeping me out?”

He rests his head on my brow.

“I don’t know.”

“I love you so much, Ve. But sometimes I have no more strength to fight for us. I’m afraid the moment is coming when I’ll stop seeing sense in this.”

“Never stop fighting for us,” he pleads.

“Only if you don’t stop either. And I think you stopped a long time ago,” I reply.

Chapter 78

Abby

Today I find out that next week, on Friday after work, I have to go to a company Christmas get-together organized by the headquarters for all the stores in the network. Larry and I are currently cleaning the fitting room before the store opens. We are the only ones on the morning shift. I didn’t realize it before, but I often either close or open with him.

“Larry, what’s that work Christmas party going to be like?”

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