feel what I couldn’t say with words. She needed to know.
She did as told and opened her eyes, looking up at me in gorgeous ecstasy, her face flushed with adoration and pain. I held her gaze as I drove into her with deliberate forceful strokes, making sure to hit the spot that would surely send her over the edge. She didn’t look away; instead she stared back at me with tears rimmed at the edges of her eyes.
“Je ferais si je pouvais. I would if I could ,” I moaned, just as I felt the tightness building in my balls. I couldn’t hold off much longer as the pressure grew at the base of my cock.
“Je sais, mon amour. I know, my love ,” Charlette comforted, and I cursed myself for doing this to her.
Even while I told her that I couldn’t be with her, she offered her comfort, concerned only for me. Leaning forward, I devoured her lips, piercing her with my tongue, wanting desperately to make this count for her.
She moaned against my lips, panting heavily as I delved harder. She met each thrust with her own grinding; her ample breasts bounced from the impact of my cock slamming into her hot, silky pussy. Her walls trembled, signally her release, gripping tightly around my cock as she cried out my name. The waves of her orgasm crashed through her. She clung to me with a deadly grip, milking me and sending me over the edge as my own wave took hold of me.
Thank you , I thought as we descended the euphoric high.
“Here, babe, drink this,” Suzie said, as she handed me the tea she had made for both Shane and I.
When she arrived chiming her sweet threats through the door, in her good ol’ Suzie way, Shane opened the door for her. For the second time since I had met the woman; she was speechless, just like the day she had first met him. It had been shortly after my accident. I still remember the flushness in her cheeks when she barged into my bedroom, to escape the sexy man who had paid me an unexpected visit, Shane.
At the time, I didn’t give it much thought, since Shane was absolutely stunning, and I imagined any woman would have reacted that way with him. But now, as I lay on the couch, looking at the unspoken exchange between the two, I knew there was more to it than that.
Her breath hitched, and his hands gripped the doorknob hard enough that his knuckles turned white, like he was holding on for dear life. “Nice to meet you again,” Suzie practically moaned, before catching herself and straightening up. Suzie wasn’t the type of woman to allow any man to make her flustered, but there was an obvious crack in her otherwise steel resolve. She wanted him. It was clear to see.
Shane offered her a panty melting smile, the same smile Julien had used on me, time and time again, and opened the door wider for her to enter. “Likewise... likewise.”
Looking between the two, I smiled softly at their exchange, but soon, my smile morphed into a frown. Julien and I had been like them, once. He had caused me to go flush with need with just a smile from his beautiful, plump, gorgeous, lips. But now, he was with Charlette, his wife. The thought of that made my heart feel like it had been ripped out of my chest.
Julien and Charlette. Together. The image of them was one I would never forget. I felt sick the instant I realized he wasn’t alone. How could he do this to me? You’re the one who broke up with him, Em.
Fuck! I had made a huge mess of things. I had caused him to go running into her arms... her bed.
“So what are you going to do now?” Suzie queried. She took her seat next to me on the couch, her eyes looking to anything but the sexy man across from her.
I had filled her in on everything that happened at the restaurant between Julien and Shane. Shane had already cleaned up before she arrived, bandaging his face where there were now deep cuts. All the while, he swore as he tended to his wounds that when Julien realized how much he had fucked up, he would repay him with the same treatment.
“Nothing.
She did as told and opened her eyes, looking up at me in gorgeous ecstasy, her face flushed with adoration and pain. I held her gaze as I drove into her with deliberate forceful strokes, making sure to hit the spot that would surely send her over the edge. She didn’t look away; instead she stared back at me with tears rimmed at the edges of her eyes.
“Je ferais si je pouvais. I would if I could ,” I moaned, just as I felt the tightness building in my balls. I couldn’t hold off much longer as the pressure grew at the base of my cock.
“Je sais, mon amour. I know, my love ,” Charlette comforted, and I cursed myself for doing this to her.
Even while I told her that I couldn’t be with her, she offered her comfort, concerned only for me. Leaning forward, I devoured her lips, piercing her with my tongue, wanting desperately to make this count for her.
She moaned against my lips, panting heavily as I delved harder. She met each thrust with her own grinding; her ample breasts bounced from the impact of my cock slamming into her hot, silky pussy. Her walls trembled, signally her release, gripping tightly around my cock as she cried out my name. The waves of her orgasm crashed through her. She clung to me with a deadly grip, milking me and sending me over the edge as my own wave took hold of me.
Thank you , I thought as we descended the euphoric high.
“Here, babe, drink this,” Suzie said, as she handed me the tea she had made for both Shane and I.
When she arrived chiming her sweet threats through the door, in her good ol’ Suzie way, Shane opened the door for her. For the second time since I had met the woman; she was speechless, just like the day she had first met him. It had been shortly after my accident. I still remember the flushness in her cheeks when she barged into my bedroom, to escape the sexy man who had paid me an unexpected visit, Shane.
At the time, I didn’t give it much thought, since Shane was absolutely stunning, and I imagined any woman would have reacted that way with him. But now, as I lay on the couch, looking at the unspoken exchange between the two, I knew there was more to it than that.
Her breath hitched, and his hands gripped the doorknob hard enough that his knuckles turned white, like he was holding on for dear life. “Nice to meet you again,” Suzie practically moaned, before catching herself and straightening up. Suzie wasn’t the type of woman to allow any man to make her flustered, but there was an obvious crack in her otherwise steel resolve. She wanted him. It was clear to see.
Shane offered her a panty melting smile, the same smile Julien had used on me, time and time again, and opened the door wider for her to enter. “Likewise... likewise.”
Looking between the two, I smiled softly at their exchange, but soon, my smile morphed into a frown. Julien and I had been like them, once. He had caused me to go flush with need with just a smile from his beautiful, plump, gorgeous, lips. But now, he was with Charlette, his wife. The thought of that made my heart feel like it had been ripped out of my chest.
Julien and Charlette. Together. The image of them was one I would never forget. I felt sick the instant I realized he wasn’t alone. How could he do this to me? You’re the one who broke up with him, Em.
Fuck! I had made a huge mess of things. I had caused him to go running into her arms... her bed.
“So what are you going to do now?” Suzie queried. She took her seat next to me on the couch, her eyes looking to anything but the sexy man across from her.
I had filled her in on everything that happened at the restaurant between Julien and Shane. Shane had already cleaned up before she arrived, bandaging his face where there were now deep cuts. All the while, he swore as he tended to his wounds that when Julien realized how much he had fucked up, he would repay him with the same treatment.
“Nothing.
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