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Slowly pulling my hips back, I thrust forward, causing her to jerk and whimper. I kept a steady rhythm as I moved in and out of her. Her legs were back around me, pulling me closer. Our lips connected like magnets on metal, finding one another again.
Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, I lifted it, temporarily breaking the kiss when I pulled it over her head but never stopping my strokes.
Pulling up and sliding my eyes up, my balls grew tighter seeing the marks I’d left on her from my birthday still on her skin. Some were starting to fade but still present.
Dipping my head, I covered my previous marks with my mouth, sucking and licking them.
Xylina cried out passionately under me.
“You’re always so fucking vocal. Sometimes it’s hard to keep my composure,” I grumbled, moving my hips quicker.
“It’s because you fuck me so good. Do-do I feel good to you?”
I paused mid-stroke and lifted my head. Fire burned inside me as I stared down at her flushed face and low eyes.
“You feel fucking amazing,” I growled, taking ownership of her lips and thrusting my hips again. It didn’t take long to find the spot that caused her body to lose control and tremble under me.
Xylina always being so responsive for me unlocked an animal inside that I never knew existed.
My mouth moved between her lips, neck, and breasts. She moaned, begged, and pleaded for me to go deeper as her body came apart under me.
The back door and windows were still open but disregarded as she grew louder. Coolness from the late night spring air clashed with the fire burning between us.
Our bodies meshed, finding an in-sync rhythm the longer we went. Her insides clenched me tighter and grew wetter. Our breathing was heavy and irregular. Each time my teeth sank into her flesh, she would jerk and cry out in the hottest sound I’d ever heard.
“I can never hate you,” I grunted. “Not when you feel this good wrapped around me.” I wasn’t gonna last much longer. My strokes became quicker and rash. Her nipples were red, swollen, and overly sensitive from me constantly gnawing and sucking them. “Not when you have the ability to push every fucking button I have and yet brighten the room with a simple smile at the same time.” She whimpered, clinging to me like her life depended on it. My voice was strained. Sweat beaded on my forehead. “Not when you make those sweet sounds for me. You’re not like any woman I’ve ever been with. Complete opposite from my normal type but somehow managed to engrave yourself deeper than any woman ever has before.” Another clench around my dick. Another plea for something even she didn’t know.
I didn’t feel like myself as I felt my climax approaching. Just the beginning of this year I would have never thought I would have Xylina spread out on the kitchen island, fucking her like my life depended on it, but each time she opened up to me and showed her vulnerable side I found a piece of the wall I’d put up between us being knocked down. I used to think it was becauseI’d never been the type to see a woman hurting and not feel anything, but now, as I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head, swollen used lips part, skin tinted red, and hair sticking to her face, I realized it was more than that. I was growing feelings for my wife. No longer did I see a nuisance I was stuck with, but a woman who was thecompleteopposite of me, but challenged me in ways no other woman had.
My left hand planted on the side of Xylina’s face and the other dropped between us where I rubbed her clit viciously. My body felt like it had been shocked as my nerves raced and my heart pounded.
She jumped and fluttered her eyes open. Slowly turning her head, she reached up with shaky hands, tears building in her eyes, and breathing wobbly. This whole time she hadn’t noticed but the touch of metal on her skin must have caught her attention. Her fingers slowly brushed over the wedding band on my ring finger.
I growled and nuzzled my face into her neck, biting down harshly, causing her to cry out and cum with me. My hand froze on the base of my dick. I was about to pull out but her cumming and the extra suction her pussy had on my dick short circuited my brain for a moment.
A few rough breaths left my mouth when I released her neck. My nostrils flared seeing my teeth indents.
When I felt Xylina thread her hand through my left one and brush over my ring finger again, I slowly lifted my head to face her.
No words were said between us. Neither of us were able to explain this shift happening between us but realizing for now it was something we wouldn’t fight.
I lowered my head, placing my sweaty forehead on top of hers, and closed my eyes, taking in her heavy breaths.
Normally I was in control, centered, and able to find a solution with any problem thrown my way, but not with Xylina. Since she’d come into my life, she’d rattled and shaken things up and now I was at the point where I didn’t seem to mind that at all.
CHAPTER 19
Xylina
Yosiah entangled his large hands in my hair and groaned sleepily as I bobbed my head up and down on his dick.
“Fuck, if I knew you would start waking me up like this I would have made good with you sooner.” My stomach tightened. I realized earlier that I loved hearing his rough, throaty, sleep-filled voice. It always caused my nerves to tingle. Smiling around his pole, I lifted slightly, circled my tongue around the head, and sucked slowly.
The past month things with Yosiah couldn’t have been better. After he laid me out and fucked me in the kitchen, it was like whatever final wall between us was knocked down. He had been busy with the beta launch of his company’s newest product approaching, so time with him hasn’t been as available as I’d liked, but he didn’t turn down my date requests the couple times I’d planned them. We started sleeping in the same bed and I found out I enjoyed pleasing him in the morning. Sucking dick was never something I had an issue with but I did enjoy occasionally. Yosiah’s dick was different. It was the perfect size to take down my throat. He fit in my hand like it was molded for it. And it was the prettiest shade of brown I’d ever seen. My mouth watered each time I prepared to take it into my mouth.Also, since Yosiah didn’t eat a lot of junk and took care of his body well, his cum was a treat too.
Yosiah soon emptied into my mouth. I pulled back, making sure to swallow it all and using my tongue to clean up any remaining cum.
“You’re a demon.” He squinted at me when I lifted.
