Page 45 of One More Kiss

I slide a finger into her pussy, and she's so wet I groan.

"You're so fucking sexy," I tell her.

She blushes a bit. "Don't give me a complex."

I add a second finger and fuck her with them. I take one of her nipples into my mouth and lave the tip with my tongue.

"Oh man, you're gonna make me come so fast,” she tells me.

Her breathy voice spurs me on. My thumb circles her clit while I pump my fingers into her, harder and faster until she comes apart all over my hand.

"Fuck, that's hot," I tell her. I'm so fucking horny, by dick throbbing, I want to just rut like an animal.

I lift her up by thighs, making sure her back braces against the wall, her arms around my neck. Wasting no time, I push my cock inside her.

"You feel so perfect," I whisper.

We move together, giving one another pleasure as well as taking some for ourselves. I bite her nipple and she cries out. She's getting wetter and wetter, her pussy grabbing my dick and squeezing to the point I'm ready to burst.

"Come for me, Jen," I coax.

Her hips move faster. I thrust harder.

"Zane!" she cries out as she comes, her nails raking over my back and shoulders. The pleasure on her face beautiful.

I groan, pumping into her a few more times before my own release steals my breath. I hold her up against the wall a few minutes, kissing and sucking on her neck. She shivers.

I pull back and look at her with a grin.

"Again?" I question.

She shrugs. "You bring out the animal in me."

"And I have the claw marks to prove it."

Fuck. I wake up hard and horny with no Jen. I take my cock in my hand and within minutes I'm coming on my fist. It does little to relieve the ache in my balls. Only she can do that.

I reach for my t-shirt and wipe my hand off. Glancing at my phone I can see there's still no word from my wife.

What the actual fuck? Now I really am pissed. It's been two days. Not a word. It's bullshit. If this is how she's going to behave, then I'm going to have to change tactics.

It's a good thing there's a few thousand miles between us so she can't punch me in the face because there's only one thing I can think to do.

There's no way she won't respond if I provoke her. A bit drastic but necessary.

I don't like being ignored.

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