“Patience.” He sucked my clit between his lips and bit down, increasing the pressure until I released his hair.
“Goddamn it!” I sobbed. Thankfully, he too must’ve been reaching the end of his patience, and next thing I knew, his tongue and fingers were working together to drag not one but two explosive orgasms from my overstimulated body.
When my body went completely limp, minus the tiny spasms, he climbed up my body with a satisfied smile and sank into me before I could speak.
The sudden fullness caused my walls to tighten, and both of us groaned.
“You feel like home.” He moaned and slammed his lips against mine.
The next few minutes were a war between two lovers; our tongues battled, our bodies slammed into each other over and over, my nails drew lines down his back, and his hands wrapped around my throat and in my hair.
It didn’t take long for the familiar fire to reignite inside my core as a third orgasm barreled towards us, and I could tell he was close too by the way his cock swelled.
“Come with me.” He growled and bit down on my shoulder.
I screamed in pleasurable pain as my body surrendered to his, and he moaned through his release. I felt the warmth of his cum as his cock twitched inside me and silently prayed that this would be the time we started our family.
“I love you.” He panted and gently kissed the spot he had bitten.
“More today", I said breathlessly.
“And more tomorrow.” He finished and collapsed beside me.
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~Five days later~
“Melanie, I’m going to be late again tonight.” Ben sounded distracted as he called for the second time this week to let me know he wouldn’t be home for dinner.
“Oh no, do you want me to bring dinner to you?” I looked at the time and saw that it was only two p.m. “Have you had lunch?”
“I’m fine, baby, thank you for thinking of me.” I could hear the smile in his voice. “I’ll have something delivered.”
“Alright, be safe.” I sighed.
“I’m sorry.” He groaned.
“It’s okay,” I said softly. I didn’t want to make him feel bad about having to work late, but I hated eating alone at night. “I’ll see if Cassie is available, I added. Cassie was married toone of the guys that Ben golfed with. He worked at the same company but in a different department.
“Uh, yeah, that’s a good idea.” Ben mumbled. “Sorry, I’ve gotta go. Don’t wait up.”
He ended the call without waiting for me to reply, and I stared at the phone, surprised. Before I could even put it down, my phone dinged.
Hubby: I love you.
Me: More today.
I waited a moment to see if he would reply, but the text was left unread. His next meeting must’ve already started.
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Fortunately, Cassie was available for dinner because her husband was on a work trip. We went out for dinner and treated ourselves to some extra carbs since no one would be around to witness the bloating.
Cassie was an interesting character. Unlike me, she had a full career, but it was not one that was typical for women in our circle. She owned an upscale lingerie boutique, and even though I had only purchased a few pieces from it, like the sexy green ensemble I wore the week prior, I was very proud of her accomplishments.
“How have you been?” I asked after we were seated.
“I’ve been great. How about you? Did your husband love your newest purchase?” she smirked.
