“Bent, wait, I … oh my God,” I cry out as he lifts me onto his waist and pulls the front of my dress down to expose my breasts, then pulls my nipple into his mouth.
All my thoughts are scrambled. He continues to suck on my breast as he reaches to tug my dress up over my ass to gain access to my seam. A growl leaves his lips as he finds me wet for him.
In the next motion, he shoves his fingers into me as he moves across the room. I’m confused as he doesn’t move to the bed but over to an accent chair. However, I’m too busy coming all over his hand to think clearly about what’s happening.
He places me on my feet and bends me over the chair. In the next motion, he’s on his knees eating my pussy from behind. I can only grab the arms of the chair and hold on.
“God, I’ve missed this pussy so much. You taste so amazing. Come for me, baby.
“Show me this body still knows me. I want you to come all over my face. Can you do that for me?”
He slaps my ass, causing me to cry out. This is not my Bentley, but I’m not about to complain or stop to think too hard about that. I crave him something awful.
“Yes, Bentley, yes,” I scream as my legs shake, and I come.
“That’s my girl. I want you so bad, Zah. Do you want me to fuck you? Are you ready to have me inside you?”
“Yes, please.”
He chuckles darkly and stands to his feet. The sound of his belt clinking fills the room. The next thing I know, I’m so full my eyes cross.
Bentley has a tight hold of my waist as he fucks me hard and deep. I bite my lip as my eyes roll back. He begins to slap my ass, alternating from one cheek to the other while he continues to thrust.
“So fucking good. So wet and tight. Oh my God, I want you so much.
“You feel how hard you make me? I hate being without you. I love you so much, baby,” he hisses through his teeth.
“I love you too. Oh my God, I’m coming again. I’ve missed yousoooomuch.” I drag out the word so.
If the hardness of his dick were any indication as to how much he’s missed me, I’d say it’s a hell of a lot. Damn, I don’t think he’s ever fucked me like this before.
He lifts my leg over his arm and shifts his angle. I begin to scream my head off. He’s hitting my spot like it’s a bull’s-eye. I think I might black out if he continues like this.
“We’re not going to make the dinner or the party. I can’t stop fucking you. I want to take you all night.
“You think you can handle that, baby? Me fucking this tight little pussy all night? Oh my God, I’m going to come,” he growls the last part.
I’m already coming so hard I actually do pass out. All I know is that something warm fills me and then my legs give out. What the fuck just happened?
Bentley
When I turnedto find Zah standing there, I thought I was dreaming. She looked like a goddess. I hadn’t planned to have sex with her.
However, one look at her in that sexy-ass dress and those heels and I had to have her. I was already coming off a high from winning and throwing the game-winning touchdown. Having her in my arms felt so right.
My plan had been to get her here so we could talk. I want her back. I want us back. Now I can’t keep my dick out of her.
“Yes, baby, keep coming for me,” I growl as I rock in and out of her as she matches me thrust for thrust.
“Bentley, I can’t.”
“Yes, you can, baby,” I croon before I dip my head and take her nipple into my mouth.
I almost lost my shit when I found her pantyless and braless. I mean, I sort of wondered how she could have on either with that dress, but damn, I was turned on when I pulled her dress down and exposed her full breasts. Finding her uncovered wet seam is what pushed me over the brink of sanity.
Now I’m balls deep inside her once again and I still don’t think my sanity has returned. I tighten my hands on hers as I look her in the eyes. I want her to come for me before I come inside her.
My heart swells at the thought of having her in my bed and back in my life. I can’t wait for her to see the house I’ve bought and the life I’ve been setting up for us. I’ve been working toward our dream for the last eight years.
