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“Foster!” I whine until he pushes deeper inside me, an inch at a time until my core is full.
“How’s that?”
“Delicious. Fuck me!” Using my internal walls, I squeeze him, and he lets a whistle out from between his teeth.
“Easy, baby. It’s been a long time for me.”
At his own time, Foster begins to move, slowly at first until he settles into a faster rhythm. My fingers curl around the sheets, and I eagerly push back against him with every stroke. I’m nearly lost in it when I feel his feather-light touch over my swollen clit. My orgasm, which was building, comes hurtling through me as he continues to rub me vigorously. I howl his name as white heat shoots through my core, weakening me to the point of collapse. Foster flattens himself over me and wraps his arm around my waist, holding me up.
“Work through it,” he orders, “I’m not done with you by a longshot.”
I mumble something incomprehensible, and Foster laughs. I have no idea what I am trying to say as my endorphin filled brain tries to regain composure.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes!” bursts out of my mouth.
“Good.” Foster starts to move again, and I try my best to hold my weakened body up, but it is no use as I slump forward. He pulls out of me and climbs onto the bed with me. “Let’s try another position. Turn on your back.”
Immediately, I like this position much better because I get to watch Foster’s face as we make love. He kneels between my legs, gazing down at me before he leans over and nibbles at my peaked nipples. I run my hands through his thick hair as he does, then trace them down to his strong shoulders, gently scratching him with my nails. He purrs my name, which makes his chest vibrate against my skin.
“Ready, baby?”
I nod as his body covers mine, and he slides back inside me. I manage to wrap my legs around his back, locking my ankles. We moved together as Foster rains kisses on my face and throat. Another orgasm takes hold of me a few minutes later, but it’s apparent Foster is holding back, slowing his pace as I ride through my euphoric explosion.
“You’re very responsive,” Foster notes as I pulse around him.
“You’re outstanding,” I respond.
Foster laughs breathlessly, and I slap his shoulder. To get him back, I squeeze my swollen walls around him.
“No fair,” he choke-coughs.
“Whatever I have to do to get you to come.”
He raises his eyebrows. “Are you sure you want me to come right now??”
“Isn’t that the point?”
“The point is giving both of us pleasure.”
“You’ve given me plenty of pleasure; now it’s your turn.”
Foster raises his upper body off me and thrusts, hard. Gasping, I grip his forearms as he lets out a yell and spills into me. His orgasm seems endless, but when he finishes, he collapses on top of me. Our bodies are covered in sheens of sweat, and I can feel his heart pounding in his chest, matching mine.
“I love you, Paige,” he finally speaks up, “What a fool I was.”
“How are you a fool?”
“I should’ve dated you properly.”
“What does it matter? We’re together for real now.”
“But we have, what did you call it? A stain on our marriage?”
“That was different. We’re not telling our families how our marriage started.”
“We still can. I’ll do anything you want.”
