“I didn’t bring him here to do anything, Russell. We aren’t together. I’m allowed to?—”
I didn’t want to hear shit she said, so my hand returned to her neck, a little more aggressively this time, and I pressed my lips against hers. She didn’t resist me at all, welcoming my tongue into her mouth.
The last time I’d felt her lips was a year ago, and I couldn’t put into words how much I’d missed feeling them against mine.She reached up and ran her fingers through my loose hair, something she loved to do whenever I didn’t wear braids.
Our bodies collided, and I pressed my hardened dick against her stomach. I’d have my way with her in this office if she didn’t stop me, and it wouldn’t be the first time. I reached between us and slipped my finger between the split in her dress and swiped it over the crotch of her panties.
I growled into her mouth as my dick stiffened, dipping my fingers inside her panties and ripping them away from her body. As I suspected, she was wet and wearing a thong. She gasped, pulling her mouth from mine.
“Russ!”
I covered her mouth with mine again because I wouldn’t be able to handle a rejection from her. The passion behind our kiss was palpable, and my dick ached to be inside her. I’d disappointed numerous women in the past year, because my dick wouldn’t respond to anyone but Rose.
“Did you give my pussy away, Rose? Did you let another man taste your sweetness and feel the goodness between your thighs?”
“No,” she denied, moving her head from side to side.
I used one hand to unfasten my pants, then reached inside them to pull my dick out. I picked her up and hiked her dress up and over her hips, exposing her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and my dick found its way home.
As soon as I entered her walls, we simultaneously released a breath. It felt like I hadn’t breathed freely since the last time we were together, and I was willing to bet she felt the same way. Her arms tightened around my neck as I buried my face in hers.
I inhaled deeply, getting lost in her scent and the feel of her body against mine. I’d never loved another human being the way I loved Rose, and although she never expressed her feelings for me the way I did for her, my heart told me she felt the same way.
In the two years we were together, it never felt like she’d given me all of her. Something was holding her back, and I couldn’t figure out what it was. I thought my love and patience would encourage her to share whatever she was hiding, but nothing could crack her.
My strokes were slow, deep, and deliberate because I wanted our time together to last as long as possible. The sound of her soft moans and my low grunts filled the room, reminding me of the previous times we’d found ourselves in this exact position.
“Don’t you miss this, baby? Don’t you miss us?” I asked.
“Yes,” she cried.
“Let’s try again, baby.”
“Russ.”
“Say yes, baby. I need you.”
Her pussy pulsed around my dick, causing it to throb and pulling my nut to the head. I needed her response before we released.
“Tell me we can try again, Rose. I love you too much to live without you.”
I stroked her faster and harder, and our bodies banging against the door became louder.
“I’m about to?—”
“Tell me!”
“Russ!”
“Tell me, Rose!”
“We can try,” she finally said.
As I exploded inside her, her pussy sprayed like a waterfall, drowning my dick in her juices. Her head fell against my chest, and I rested my head on the top of hers. The sound of our heavy breathing filled the room, and neither of us spoke for a few minutes.
“I’m serious about this, Rose.”
“I know, but?—”
