We’re ten shades of fucked up, but I can’t resist him.Can’t deny that despite the chaos and shambles my life is currently in, he’s the one constant that keeps me holding on.
That keeps me from falling into a pit of despair.
“Promise me that this is real.That when tomorrow comes, you won’t push me away and pretend that this…that we didn’t happen.”
“Does this feel real enough for you?”he pumps two fingers inside me, while sucking on my clit.My back arches up off the blanket in response.
He knows all the ways to touch me.When to be rough and when to go slow.
“Ah.I’m gonna…” my words end on my cry, my juices running down my thighs.He has me so wet.So crazed with lust.
“Hold that thought.”He slides up my body, lining up with my pussy.“If you’re going to come, I want it to be on my cock.”
I whimper beneath him as he thrusts his hips.
“Fuckin’ perfect.Pussy so tight.”He wraps an arm under my knee, hitching it up on his side as he fucks me deeper and harder.
His lips find mine in the dark, and I taste myself on his tongue when he kisses me.
“See how good you taste?Could eat your sweet cunt around the damn clock.”
Peppering kisses down my neck, he fondles my tits.Tweaking my nipples until they’re so taut and sensitive, it’s almost painful.
“Going to fuck these tits too,” he tells me, and I don’t know why I find the idea of it hot, but I do.“Going to take you every which way possible.”He flips me over onto my belly, face down, ass up, continuing his carnal assault on all my senses.Dragging his lips down my spine, while pinching my nipples as he fucks me, his scent is all around me.Every nerve in my body like a live wire ready to catch fire.I’ve never felt more alive.
“I’m divorcing Faye,” he tells me once we’re both sated.
“Because of me?”
He kisses the side of my head as he spoons me from behind.The glow of the moon illuminating us in the buff out in the wild.“For a lot of reasons, but yeah.You’re one of them.”
“But not the only.”
“Not the only but meeting you is giving me the push I need to get it over with.Been a long time coming.”
He maneuvers to loom over me, nudging my legs apart.“Enough talk about my soon to be ex-wife.I want to fuck you again.”
I smile, and he grins before he kisses me.
“Too bad you didn’t get to take part in the contest last night,” Madz tells me while buttering her toast.
“Probably wasn’t my brightest idea.Did those piercings hurt?”I ask her to take my mind off the fact that Woods could be telling his wife he wants a divorce right this very minute.He dropped me off here a few hours ago after we spent the night together at the lake.It took me forever to get all the leaves and dirt out of my hair from doing it on the forest floor three times.My thighs ache, but it’s a good ache.One that says I’ve been well loved.
Properly fucked.
“Oh.Um.”
“Sorry if that was rude of me to ask.”
Gabbie snorts.“There’s no room for hurt feelings at this table.”
“Or secrets,” Kiki adds on.
I never imagined I’d be sitting at breakfast with a group of girls who most would call a whore that are quickly becoming women I consider friends and rely on.They’ve welcomed me with open arms, but I remember Madz warning me about them.I can’t trust them not to stab me in the back if given a chance.
“Sleeping in the Prez’s bed.How did you manage that?”Gabbie prods.
“It’s not like that.”I take a sip of my coffee.