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“Your pussy is still clenching around me, sucking my cock.” It felt so fucking good I didn’t move for a long time.

“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Please fuck me.”

Those words broke the trance, and my hips pulled back and I slammed in hard and deep, loving the way she gripped me in her tight moisture. “Fuck.” Each stroke brought me closer to the edge. Every drag of her pulsing walls against my hard cock was another tether snapped until I was lost in a sea of arousal and need. Tossed around like a tidal wave. My body only had one purpose. Orgasms for both of us.

Her eyes snapped open and met mine, so full of emotions that I couldn’t read, couldn’t understand. “More.”

That much I understood, and I could give her easily. My hips moved faster, my cock swelled as I pounded harder and deeper.

Her eyelids fluttered shut as she arched her back and bit her bottom lip.

The same way Vick had.

ShewasVick.

My cock got harder, and my arms and legs tingled with impending explosion.

“Slate, oh fuck, I’m gonna—” Her words were cut off by a powerful orgasm that shook her body, making her tits jigglebeautifully. Her skin was flushed as she rode out the orgasm as best she could while I continued to fuck her, to use her body to find my own orgasm. “Slate.” My name dropped from her lips on a long, slow groan.

Another orgasm tore through her and gripped me tighter and tighter until my cock exploded deep into her body, filling her up until my balls were empty. “Fuck. Emma, babe.” My hips refused to stop though, and I rested my forehead against hers, fucking her slowly until we were both spent. “Damn.”

She responded by pushing her hips forward again, swallowing my cock with her body. “I can’t get enough of you.”

My cock twitched inside her body, and she moaned. Feeling her pussy spasm around me as she started to come again, I gasped, “Fuck, Emma!”

Her legs shook and after a few long moments they fell away. Her body went slack except for the heaving breaths that made her chest rise and fall. “That was incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard or so much.”

I pulled back with a smile and kissed her slowly. “Now that’s a challenge I’m willing to accept.” I rolled off and landed on my back, sucking in deep breaths until I could breathe normally again.

Slowly the fog of lust cleared and thoughts I’ve put off for the past few days came to the forefront of my mind. There was just one pervasive thought dancing through my head, and I knew there was no time like the present.

It was time.

Chapter 21

Emma

Iwas in a gently intoxicating haze of satisfaction and still-burning desire. My chest heaved with the force of getting air into my lungs. My nipples were still hard, and my skin felt as if it was touched by a live wire. Each time Slate and I were together, it only got better. And better. It was as if we were meant to be like this together, naked and wild and free.

Together.

It was the kind of bliss I hadn’t experienced in my life, not even the night I shared with the same man many years ago. My mouth was curved into a smile while my fingertips brushed along his hard abs. It was perfect.

“You’re Vick.”

Of course it couldn’t last. Instantly the post-coital glow dimmed and the satisfaction I felt mere seconds ago was replaced with anxiety and a hint of nausea. My whole body froze—literally and figuratively—as I put some distance between us and pushed myself up to a seated position. I reached for the sheet to cover myself, certain I would need some type of protection for this conversation that I’d put off for far too long.

I stared at him and saw him as I had that night at the bar. He was younger then without the gravity of life to weigh him down. I nodded. “Your hair was shorter back then, you didn’t have a beard. And your skin had a lot less ink.”

Something that looked a lot like relief came over him. “You knew it was me.” It wasn’t a question. “When?”

Here goes nothing.

“Almost as soon as you walked into my house.” My heart did that thing again where it sounded like a drum solo at a rock concert.

Slate sat up, a frown marred his handsome face. “You didn’t say anything.”

I shook my head. “At first I was too stunned and I thought I was just imagining it given the stress of the evening. And then I didn’t think you’d remember me after all those years.”

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