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I pulled out of her and set her on the bed. I arranged her to my liking, cupped her hands over her own breasts. I sucked them until they were both erect and sensitized, covering her mouth the whole time.

I spread her wide, kept my hand over her mouth and guided my cock back to her entrance. I drove home hard, and she whimpered into my palm.

“Shh, pet, shh,” I crooned into her ear, fucking her in earnest now. “I’m.” Thrust. “Gonna.” Thrust. “Come.” Thrust. “So hard.” Thrust, thrust, thrust.

I pushed up with one hand. The other slid down from her mouth and covered her throat, squeezing carefully. “You like to be choked? This will have to do for now until I can choke you with my cock again.”

I covered her lips with mine, fist braced at her shoulder, the other still gripping her neck, applying just enough pressure to have her gasping and squirming on my dick, and pounded away.

With some effort and luck, I got her off before I followed, rooting deep and filling her with cum.

“Did you let anyone touch you?” I growled into her ear when I got my breath back. My hand was still at her throat, rubbing more than squeezing now.

She stiffened under me. I pushed up to look at her face.

She glared at me. “Did anyone touch you? I saw her hand on your thigh when I walked in. Did I interrupt something?”

I pulled out of her, looking down to watch as I did it. “Answer me,” I bit out.

“I don’t think I will,” she said sullenly, and I lost it. I pinned her to the bed, chest to chest, putting enough weight on her to make her breath unsteady. “Answer me,” I said again, unraveling more by the second.

“You. First,” she gasped out.

I flipped her around and pinned her to the bed with my chest against her back, her arms pulled high above her head. It took a few minutes for me to answer her calmly. “That was innocent. She was just asking me a question, and she does that sometimes. Now you.”

She took so long to answer that I was hard and ready to go again as she spoke, “No one touched me.”

I pushed her legs apart and worked into her from behind, my hand going around, grabbing her crudely. “And who does this belong to?” I asked, rubbing her with my palm.

“You.”

“Whose exclusive territory is this?” I prodded, pushing deeper.

“All yours,” she gasped.

“That’s right,” I growled into her ear. “Mine. Now who were you dressing up for?” I asked.

I didn’t think she’d answer, and I stopped moving.

“You,” she finally said, and I shoved home.

I fucked her rougher than I should have, but she didn’t complain, and I needed it like that, needed to get the rage out somehow or I thought I’d burst apart at the seams. I was panting, spent again, lying on her back, in her cunt, when I whispered into her ear, “I missed you. Please don’t do that again. I need to know where you are. I worry about you.”

She didn’t answer, and I pulled out, lay down beside her, and pulled her face first into my chest.

I drifted off like that, all wrapped around her, both of us still covered in sex, without another word.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

I WOKE UP alone the next morning, and I was disappointed when I should have been relieved.

I showered. As I cleaned myself, the mess still on me made me remember in visceral detail how I’d gotten that way. I needed to fuck Nova again. Needed it, and no way was I jacking off when she was on hand.

If only she’d stayed with me all night, I could’ve gotten my dick wet the second I was conscious. That’s how I should’ve woken up, how I wanted to wake up every day going forward.

I found Amy in the kitchen cheerfully cooking breakfast. She was a tall, model-thin blond with no curves to speak of. I’d always found her very beautiful, especially when she smiled and laughed, but just then she didn’t move me at all. The attraction was gone completely.

We’d always been better as friends, hence the easy breakup.