Page 26 of Guarding Our Love
“Let me make something clear, Sloan. I may do what I do at times, but for the right woman, I could be faithful, and I would make time for her. I’m a single man with money, so for now, I’m having fun. When the time comes, I can shut all that shit off. I’m not here to play games.”
Well, shit, I guess he told me. It seemed as though he could read my mind because I did wonder how he felt about relationships. I wasn’t trying to be in one already, but I was curious. I needed to know how far to let things go with him.
Get out of your head, Sloan. You’re still married, girl.
“Duly noted. So, you don’t have any kids out there somewhere?”
“No. I always have protected sex, Sloan. There has never been a slip up. If I ever slide into a woman raw, it is with my full intentions. She will be my wife. Do you want more kids?”
I wasn’t expecting him to say that or ask that question. Since the boys were older, I had never thought about having any more kids, and Roy and I had never talked about it.
“I’m not sure, but I’m not opposed to it.”
“Good to know.” He sipped his wine, then put the glass on the table.
We talked more about life and the things we have done over the years. I enjoyed Calil’s stories about traveling to different countries to play, and the multiple places he vacationed at. We talked more about high school and college. There were more stories that he didn’t tell me about the other day on the phone.
As the night went on, I got tipsy after drinking multiple glasses of wine. I completely forgot about my husband’s transgressions and decided to live a little. I watched Calil’s lips as he talked to me about some place in Spain he visited. I had this sudden urge to kiss him, so I did. He paused for a second, but then he quickly got into it. After a few tongue swipes and moans from me, I pulled away. I was sure my actions threw him off.
“Calil.”
“Yes, Sloan?”
I wasn’t sure if it was the wine, how he looked at me, or how he kissed me, but my body was on fire. Perhaps it was all three.
“Can you take me to your room?”
“What do you want to see in my room, Sloan?” The playful smirk on his face implied that he knew what I wanted.
“Whatever you want to show me.”
He tilted his head and stared at me. His eyes roamed over my face.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive.”
He stood from the couch before helping me up.
“Say less.”
It caughtme off guard when Sloan kissed me, so it took my brain a second to register what had happened. Once it did, I wasted no time kissing her back. The memory of our first kiss came flooding back. Her tongue tasted sweet, like the wine we drank.
I wasn’t sure if she was tipsy or just on some get-back shit with her husband, but I was going to fulfill everything she needed if she wanted me to. I didn’t care why she wanted to do it. I only cared about her. The bravado she had when she kissed me seemed to slip away when we crossed the threshold of my bedroom.
I stood in front of her as she sat on the edge of the bed. “Are you sure about this, Sloan? I’m not the same young boy from high school. I like to fuck… hard.”
I smirked when she squirmed. If she reacted like that from my words, I could only imagine how she would react once I stuck my dick in her.
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“Good. Take your clothes off.”
She stood to take her dress off. I stepped back to remove my pants and boxers.
I stood at the edge of the bed with my dick in my hand. Sloan’s gaze followed the movements of my hand as I moved it up and down. I smiled when she licked her lips as pre-cum leaked out.
“I’m going to ask again. Are you sure?”
