He turns to look at me, and he pins me with that hot gaze for a few beats. “You do?”
“It’s always been a regret that I went into communications instead of education, and I could go the route of a master’s degree in education, plow through a program in as little as a year, and start next school year in the classroom. It would have to come together quickly, but I think it could be done.”
“Then do it. I’ll do whatever I can to make it happen,” he says.
“Really?” I ask, and he nods.
“Of course, Ains. But only if you promise to get one of those slutty teacher outfits to wear for me on the weekends.”
I laugh, but then I move in and press my lips to his, and I pull back to say, “Oh, I’ll even wear it for you on a school night.”
He thrusts his hips to mine, and I can tell just the thought of me in my slutty teacher outfit has him ready to go.
His mouth opens to mine, and he kisses me with urgency and need, as if it’s been months since we were last together and not just a couple of days.
He pulls back, his eyes hooded and dark with desire, and then he grabs my hand and pulls me inside. We walk past Jack’s room, and he leads me into another guest room.
He closes the door, and less than ten seconds later, we’re both naked as clothes fly in every direction, and we’re both very clear on what’s about to happen.
This is it. My first ever makeup sex.
He gets on the bed first, and he lies on his back. He fists his own cock and strokes himself a few times, and I watch with rapt attention as the searing throb pulses tightly between my legs.
“Climb on top of me and get that cunt over my face,” he demands. “Face away from the headboard.”
The ache throbs harder as I leap into position, following his instructions. I’m practically sitting on his face, hovering as I rest on my knees, not sure what’s going to happen next.
“Now lean forward and suck my cock into your mouth,” he says, and I lean forward, take his cock from his hands, and pump my fist up and down a few times before I take him into my mouth. He yanks on my hips to pull me down over his face, and then I feel his tongue as it swipes through my pussy.
I jerk over him, and I may bare my teeth a little on his cock, and he grunts, his sound giving the effect of vibrating against my pussy. It only serves to drive still more pleasure toward me, as if I wasn’t already on the brink of an orgasm.
Hell, just him showing up today, giving me everything I asked for…that’s climax-inducing all on its own. I was three-quarters of the way there when I walked into this condo, if we’re being honest.
“Fuck, Ains. That feels so goddamn good,” he murmurs as I slide his shaft in and out of my mouth. He sucks on my clit, and my legs start to tremble as the release builds.
I suck on him harder, and completely and totally without warning, I feel his finger as it slides through my wetness and right into my ass.
Oh my God.
I’ve never felt anything there before, and he’s inched close to it a few times. But to have his finger there, moving in and out…it’s such a strange sensation that feels somehow forbidden and sexy at the same time.
I moan loudly and push my hips back to let him know I like it, and he keeps doing it while his tongue starts to move in and out of my pussy. It’s so many sensations at once with his cock in my mouth as his grunts and groans telling me he’s enjoying every second of this as much as I am. His sounds continue to hum against me, pushing me into an orgasm that seems to explode over me completely out of the blue.
I keep sucking his cock as I come all over his face, my pussy contracting over and over as the wetness nearly turns into a damn waterfall coming out of me, and he stays with me beat for beat.
And just as my jerks start to calm, his begin.
“Fuck yes,” he groans. “Baby, I’m about to come,” he warns, and I keep sucking on him, wanting him to explode in my mouth and give me every last drop just as much as I want him to explode inside my pussy and give it all to me there.
I want to spend the night naked, with him slipping into me whenever he wants, to make me his sexual toy to use. I want to take the pleasure I’ve been missing my entire adult life until I met him. I want to make up for lost time as we make up for nearly ending what’s growing to be the most important thing I’ve ever experienced before.
And that’s what we’ll do. Because we have time now. We’ve proven to each other that this is what matters, and nothing and no one can ever take that away from us.
It may have started as a play fake, but it’s ending with the happily ever after I never saw coming when I flew to Vegas to take part in a reality television show.
EPILOGUE: Ainsley Bradley
The Reunion
