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My breath breaks. My body tightens.

“Fuck. That’s it, Jola. Keep going.”

She goes deeper, steady, controlled.

“Sprinkles… I’m going to come.”

She does not stop.

I lose control.

“Fuck, baby.”

I come, and she takes it all.

“I still need you, Sprinkles.”

She winks.

“Please tell me you’ve never done that for anyone else.”

“I thought we agreed not to talk about other people.” she counters, lifting a brow

“Yeah, but I need to know.” I state

She smiles faintly. “You are my first. And Lexi, Amrit’s girlfriend, taught me most of what I know. Remember, she’s a sex therapist.”

That earns a slow smile from me

“What else did she teach you Sprinkles?”

Her eyes glint with mischief. “Well… we can go to the bed, and I can show you how good a student I was.”

A quiet laugh escapes me as I shake my head.

“Yes, Mrs. Powell,” I say,

I get on the bed as requested by my wife. She takes off my shirt, moving slowly toward me with a teasing confidence that makes my breath catch. I look at how beautiful she is, and how completely she owns me.

When she joins me on the bed, I flip her gently onto her back. She giggles, and I pause for a moment just to hear it. I love that sound.

“I’m eager to make love to my wife. She can tease me later,” I say, my voice low with emotion.

The moment between us deepens as I lean in, my focus entirely on her. She responds instantly, her breath catching as I fill her with all of me. Her voice softens into my name, pleading and overwhelmed at the same time.

“Bruce, please.”

I increase the rhythm. She arches, her body responding.

“Bruce, please.”

I pull back, watching her.

“Look at me, Onitemi.”

She opens her eyes.

I push harder into her.