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He thrust into her, and she instantly tensed up. His size was larger than what she had experienced before, and her walls stretched to accommodate his girth. She drew in a sharp breath as every inch of her sex locked him in. “Relax,” he said, and pulled at her folds to distract her from the fleeting ache. “You’ll get used to me.”
He kissed her shoulder again, and a delicious shiver swept through her. Slowly, he moved inside her, and she let out a long sigh. Yes, she could get used to this. With every breath leaving her lungs, she reveled in the massive cock filling her flesh. Soon, ripples of excitement washed over her and she let herself enjoy the experience.
He brought his hands to her tits, and cupped them, bringing her close to him again. She rested the back of her head on his shoulder, and he traced a path of kisses over her neck causing her to moan passionately.
Groaning, he withdrew his cock almost all the way out of her only to slam it back in, and this time, he kept going. He alternated between massaging her breasts, his fingers making invisible patterns on her nipples and gripping them with a possessiveness that took her breath away.
He thrust into her, intensifying his plunges all the way to her hilt without mercy. She enjoyed how his length filled her completely, his heavy smooth balls slapping against her flesh. She placed her hands above his, and intertwined her fingers in his as he pounded her deeper.
Bolts of pleasure surged through her, and before she could announce it to him, her body trembled, from top to bottom. A delicious force drove her, every cell attuned to the rapture ripping through her body.
“Fuck,” he said, impaling her hard until she felt him convulsing behind her, and he held her tighter against him. His fingers trembled and she squeezed them, reveling in knowing it had been wildly intense for him too. When he filled her with his warm semen she mewled, the liquid completing her in a way she couldn’t even rationalize.
But she should rationalize. Slowly, she returned from the orgasmic haze; her body still tingled but her vision sharper. “God. What just happened?” she asked more to herself than to him.
As if her question yanked him from that post-sex fog, he carefully let go of her and disengaged. Without the proximity of his warm body she quivered. She turned around, and glanced at him. He seemed as puzzled as she, composing himself and pulling up his pants. She stood there, naked and exposed.
Questions popped in her mind like corn in the kettle. “Where do we go from here?”
Maybe if she told him the truth about Patricia’s baby, he might find room in his heart to move on from Patricia, even to find love with her. A thread of hope made her heart jolt. Nonsense. She had promised her friend she would stand by her. She’d honor her promise, even if it meant sacrificing her own emotions toward him.
“I’m not going to say I’m sorry. I’m man enough to admit we both wanted it,” he said, and at last his gaze collided with hers. The look on his face hardened, contrasting against the apologetic smile. Turned out Santiago didn’t always have all the right answers either. “I don’t know what came over me, I didn’t even ask if you’re protected.”
“I’m on the pill,” she quickly said.
“Okay. Good,” he said, and she wondered if he’d felt trapped when Patricia had announced her unexpected pregnancy. “I’m going to check my phone, see how the radar looks.”
He went into the office and closed the door behind him. She could tell what their post-sex radar anticipated—a dark stormy night. Did the sex they just shared—and enjoyed—pull them farther apart or would it ultimately bring them closer?
