Page 14 of Backup Plan

I climb back on top of her so I’m hovering over her, and my cock presses close to her pussy. I shift my hips a little to push on her clit, and she moans.

“You think you can take it?” I ask playfully.

“Normally I’d say it wouldn’t hurt to try, but…”

“It won’t hurt. Not with how goddamn wet you are.”

“Solid point, Bradley. But first, you fuck my mouth. Then, you fuck my pussy.”

“And then your ass,” I add.

“Umm…maybe next time.”

Her cheeks flush at her admission.

Next time.

There isn’t supposed to be a next time, though. Right? This was always about just one night after we fell into bed from drinking too much. Tomorrow, clear heads will prevail, and I’ll go back to my life and she’ll go back to hers, and this will be our little secret.

Right?

Except…

Fuck.

It’s not what I want.

I want there to be a next time with her. Selfishly, I want the chance to put it in her ass.

But it’s not just about that.

I want to sit at a bar and throw back a few drinks and laugh with her again.

I want to order her dinner here at my place, and we can eat out on my balcony as we watch the lights of the city glitter.

I want to fuck her on that balcony once we’re done eating. And on my staircases—both the indoor one and the outdoor one.

Except…

I can’t.

Despite her words about next time, tonight has to be it. She’s a mom. She has kids. I don’t want that life.

I guess I better make it a good one.

I slide my finger between her lips again, and she reaches for my wrist like last time and starts to suck. She closes her eyes and really goes for it. She’s enjoying this, and maybe she knows exactly what she’s doing in torturing me like this.

I close my eyes and let her do it for a beat, but my cock twitches between us, the sure signal that he’s ready for some attention. I remove my finger from her mouth, and I shift, moving up the bed until my cock is nestled on the hollow of her chest. I reach for her tits and cup them at the sides, forming them around my cock, and I pump a few times there, fucking her tits.

Christ, it feels good. More cum leaks out of my tip, and a few more strokes and I’ll be done.

But I want this to last.

I grunt as I fuck her tits a little longer, trying to focus on making it last, thrusting my hips, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples as I hold her tits up to make a spot for me to fuck, and she cries out, “Oh God!”

I look back and see that she’s slipped her finger into her own cunt. Fuck, this woman. She’s uninhibited with me, getting herself off on watching me fuck her tits, and it’s insanely sexy.

I still to watch her as she fingers herself, a soft moan coming out of her as she slides her fingers out of her cunt to rub her clit before she slides them back in again, and then I shift upward a little more, pull on her chin with my thumb, and issue the command. “Open.”