She pauses before she replies. As if she’s actually thinking about her answer. I drive my cock deeper with such strength it shakes the whole goddamn truck.
Her body shakes as her orgasm rocks her world and she cries out, “Yes! I’m yours, Rick!”
My balls tighten, and every muscle fiber in me cinches up as I empty my cock into her hole.
Not a virgin anymore, are you?
My lips capture hers in a passionate kiss. I find her tongue with mine, tracing it hungrily as I expend every last drop of my cum into her. She quivers and moans into my mouth.
It takes us both a minute to come down from our high. Once I can see straight again, I brush back a strand of hair from her face and smile down at her.
“How was that?” I ask rhetorically. “What you expected?”
She shakes her head. “Better.So muchbetter.”
We both laugh, and I lay myself down beside her, wrapping her up in my arms. My most prized possession.
“I…I’m not a bad person, am I?” Ava’s question shocks me.
“What?”
“A bad person…” she repeats.
“Baby, why are you asking me this? Because of our little game—”
She shakes her head. “No, not because of that. Ilovethat.”
“Then what is it?”
It takes her a moment to answer, and she looks away, as if she’s truly ashamed of what she’s about to say.
“I—I’m married.”
I almost burst out laughing. “Ava, you maytechnicallybe married, but we both know that’s all it is. A technicality. And you should not feel any guilt about being with me when your ‘husband’ is with other women every night.”
Her eyes brighten instantly as she turns back to face me, nodding happily.
“You’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
I smile and kiss her. “It’s okay. Your head’s still spinning.”
She blushes and smiles back. “Yeah, you’re right.”
“But I’ll tell you something, Ava,” I say, making my tone serious. “I’m going to find a way to get you out of that ‘marriage,’ and I’m going to do it soon.”
“Promise?” she asks, her eyes tearing up.
“Promise. You’reminenow, baby. Mine.”
6
AVA
A hand slidesdown my thigh, waking me from a wonderful dream…
…I know by the feel who it belongs to.
Rick. The man who makes my heart act funny.
