Page 84 of The Spare

“Sam.”

“Yes?”

“I want you.” She pushes up, reaching for my zipper.

“Well, okay then.” Reaching into my back pocket, I hand her the foil packet. And here I thought it was a stretch tucking it in my pocket before we left. I watch as she tears it, eagerly pulls out my cock, and rolls the condom on my dick. Shit. I’m so fucking turned on I might come from this alone. Once she’s completed her task, Lexi crawls on top of me, straddling my hips, and sliding her panties to the side.

She rocks her wet, swollen pussy back and forth over my length before her eyes connect with mine. They’re on fire. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. This sweet beauty taking charge of her own desires.

I grab my rigid dick at the base, allowing her to sink on to me in one swift motion.

We both still, my eyes rolling back in my head at the unimaginable feel of her around me. She’s so snug, warm and wet. The walls of her pussy gripping my cock deliciously. She starts to undulate above me, and I nearly cry out. The sensation is beyond intense.

I glide my hand up and down her spine before resting it over her ass. Using the other, I drop my finger down to where we’re joined. Rubbing her swollen flesh, she lets out a sexy groan. “Fuck, you’re perfect.”

She pulls my shirt over my head, tossing it to the side. Trailing her nails down my pecs, she wriggles on top of me. Her head is thrown back in ecstasy.

Holy hell, my wife is every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life.

Pushing herself up, she removes her top to reveal she’s not wearing a bra. Her breasts hover just above my mouth. Leaning forward, I try to tease each nipple until she brings them closer, and I can latch on and suck. This causes her pussy to clamp down harder on my raging erection, and I groan into her soft, creamy skin.

All of a sudden, she reclines back, where I can no longer reach her beautiful tits with my mouth. I start to whine until she drops her hand to her mound and teases her clit with her fingertips. All while gliding up and down on me.

“Holy fuck, Lex. That’s it. Play with that sweet pussy for me.” I groan. I’m not sure how much longer I’m going to last with this up close and personal show.

She lets out a tormented sound, letting me know she’s close.

I flip her onto the blanket, unable to hold back any longer. The ground nearly feels as if it’s shaking beneath us as I pound violently into her. Hard and fast, I thrust repeatedly. The sensation of her warm, wet body gripping my cock, my balls slapping her ass as I vigorously slam into her is causing me to see stars.

“Sammy.”

“Fuck. Fuck.”

“Oh god, Sam.” Her body is thrashing under me, spurring me on to the finish line. I hope she gets there quick, because there’s no stopping what she does to me.

I’ve never felt anything like this in my life. “You feel so fucking good,” I pant as I drive into her again and again. “Are you close, Lex?” I groan. “You’re going to make me come.”

“Oh,” she cries out, her nails digging deep into my ass. The sensation of her body rippling around mine pushes me over the edge.

Four more thrusts, and I still, pulsing inside her with my release. I’m breathless as I empty every drop into her.

Collapsing beside her on the blanket, I reach for her hand, lifting it to my mouth. Even exhausted from one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve ever had, I simply can’t stop touching her. If I’d had any idea how much better sex would be with someone I loved… My regret causes a shiver down my spine.

I make quick work of disposing the condom before glancing back over at her. Lexi’s chest rises and falls in step with mine. In this moment, I decide to only look forward from now on. Forgive myself for the years I’ve wasted. Instead I’ll show her each day how much she means to me.

Rolling to my side, I place tender kisses along her collarbone. I never want this feeling to end.

The following morning, soft sunlight filters through the kitchen windows, painting the room in warm gold. I stand at the counter, brewing a pot of coffee, while Alexis leans flush against my side. Her arm is wrapped around my waist, her cheek resting against my shoulder as she smiles up at me, sleepy and radiant. I wrap my arm around her, pressing a tender kiss to the top of her head, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair.

Looking around my kitchen with Lexi tucked safely against my chest, a powerful thought hits me. I honestly never imagined life could ever be this good. In this moment, I’m so incredibly grateful for how our lives have intersected again.

A sharp, thunderous knock echoes off the front door. I frown, setting my coffee mug down. Jeez. Is my mother back? Maybe I need to hire security to keep her off of the property until the police have ruled her out as a suspect.

“Stay here,” I ask, giving her hand a gentle squeeze before stepping out of the kitchen and heading down the foyer. “I’ll get rid of whoever it is.” We’ve had enough chaos lately. She doesn’t need a front-row seat to more.

I reach the heavy wooden front door and unlock it, pulling it open. “Hey⁠—”

Sebastian is standing on the porch, his eyes appearing wild and bloodshot. Before I can even register the tension in his posture, he pulls back his fist and punches me squarely in the face.