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‘Okay? I’ll show you okay.’ He swiftly undoes his belt and his cock springs free, still partially covered by his boxers. Dropping his trousers to the floor, he takes his wallet from his pocket and removes two condoms.
‘Carry them around on the off chance, do you?’
‘No, I…’
My face falls. Am I that much of a foregone conclusion? Bitter and lonely soon-to-be divorcee, desperate for cock.
‘Hey. Look at me.’ He drags my face back to his. ‘I bought them because I wanted this to happen, not because I expected it to.’
‘You did?’
‘I’ve wanted you since you told me thatall men think that they can ejaculate where they want.’
My eyes widen with horror. I didn’t say that.Did I?
‘Well, I wanted to show you that this man is very particular about where he ejaculates and when he does, he’s very careful.’ As he rolls a condom down his hard length, I glance at the empty packet beside me.Extra Large.About fucking right.
‘How do you make safe sex sound so…sexy?’
‘If you think I make it sound good, wait until you feel it.’ Placing one knee on the bed, he opens me wide and places the tip of his cock at my entrance. His stare burns into me and an unexpected wave of tenderness passes between us as he takes my hand in his, interlocking our fingers.
‘Okay?’ he whispers.
I tighten my grip in response and it’s the cue he’s waiting for. Thrusting forward in one fluid motion, he fills me completely and my mouth falls open as the air is knocked from my lungs. He stills, sensing that I need to adjust to his size, and the gentle brush of his thumb across the back of my hand tells me that he’s in this completely. His hips move with a slow but powerful pace, every thrust timed with expert precision. Sliding my hands along his well-sculptured forearms, I pull his body in closer to mine. He drops his head to my neck, his lips brushing softly against my skin, his breathing heavy.
‘Are you ready for me, Beth?’ he whispers into my ear.
Ready?
Moving his hands from my side, he slides them underneath me, angling me up towards him and his body connects with mine so deeply, it floors me. His words become clear as he buries himself relentlessly inside me. Complete fullness overwhelms me – in my thirty-four years on this planet I don’t think I’ve ever felt as stimulated as I do now. My legs inch ever closer to my body and with each thrust he’s deeper than he was before, suddenly out of nowhere I feel another orgasm fast approaching.
‘Hmmm. Someone’s greedy. Here you are having a second and I haven’t even had my first.’
His laugh is so deep that the vibrations spread through my body, and I fight the fog in my brain to find some coherent thought.
‘H-h-how do you know I’m close?’ I gasp with the little air that is left in my lungs.
‘Because your body can’t hide how much it wants this.’
‘Y-y-you’re delusional.’
Pausing mid-thrust, he drags my eyes to his and brushes the hair from my face.
‘Am I?’ he says softly.
Without another word, he slowly slides back inside me and drops his forehead to my own, and my cry echoes through the room as I detonate around him. His body tenses against me and I feel him follow me into his own release, and as our bodies relax around one another, the room descends into a state of blissful calm I’ve never experienced.
ChapterTen
Beth
Clutching the sheets tightly around me, I study the gentle rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps beside me. I throw my arm across my forehead with embarrassment at the discarded condoms on the nightstand, but I can’t stop the smile spreading from ear to ear as the memories from last night flash through my mind. I’ve gone from being a married woman who could barely get her husband to sleep with her once a month, to a single woman who gets it twice in one night. He promised me mind-blowing sex. And he delivered. He talked me into every single orgasm he gave me, and I felt more connected to him last night than I did to Stephen in all our years of marriage.
‘Good morning, Bethany.’
His warm fingers curl around my arm as he gently prises it away from my face. The glow of the sunrise penetrates the curtains and my temperature rises under his intense stare.
‘G-g-good morning.’
