than expected to respond to my question.
“ I—I do think of him, a lot…after that day.” Sienna’s voice was so little I could barely hear her.
Each word punctured me. I knew what was coming, but hearing them magnified the wounds, the pain much profoundly. It fucking eviscerated me. As much as I wanted to be angry and lash out, I needed to think properly, placing myself in her shoes. “Should I be worried, Sienna?” I rasped out, feeling the dark pitted emptiness descend on me before I plunged into her slick hotness. Wanting to possess this mirage that was impossible to tame, no matter how much I tried. It seemed that the more I wanted to secure it, the more it wants to leave and disappear on me.
Her hips locked against the curve of the desk, before my hand reached out around her neck and took hold of the tie, twisting it around so I had it around her back. I tested the tie, tugging it a few times, making sure it was secured, twisted the end and wrapped it around my right knuckle, before I reared my cock and slammed it back into her.
“ Sweet Jesus. BLAKE!!!” She screamed, while my cock fucked her.
Her body bobbed and bounced with each slam of her hips, before I gripped the tie tighter and pulled on it, making her head lean towards me, her beautiful back arched in a curve while my hand steadied it, grounding it down on the table. “Whatever you’re thinking. Whatever you’re going to do, about to do.” I groaned against her ear, fucking her harder. “Always know that this man is yours. The heart that beats inside this body only ever knew one woman. The cock that’s slithering inside you, maybe have been around, seeking gluttonous pleasure—but once you claimed it, it has never cheated.”
Each stroke of my shaft wrapped and enveloped in her wet tightness gnawed into me, even sex it seemed, was not enough any longer. Don’t get me wrong, it’s still exquisite, but the extra pizzazz that I got from it back in the day was no longer apparent. That bewitching magic I used to get from one woman, no longer provided me with it…because I was having massive doubts…about her. Our future. Our love.
She may feel or believed she loved me right now, but the true test was going to happen the moment Matthews leaves and heads out back to America. Somehow, I wasn’t feeling all too hopeful.
Those last few words burned in my mind as I thrusted into her like I was trying to make a point. It was harsh, demanding and volatile. When I felt the quick treble and the heady rush of my orgasm rearing, I swiftly pulled out of her pussy, before I speedily buried my length into her ass.
Sienna whimpered in pain, nails scraping on the varnished desk. “FUCK!!!”
“ Feel my pain, cara. Magnify this into infinity, maybe then you’ll get the depth of it.” The words were gritted out with agony, as the tightness of her caught up with me. “I.” I grunted out, pounding harshly. “Love.” I wretchedly breathed out, closing my lids when I felt the first spurt of my seed, burying it deeply into her. “You,” I whispered on the base of her spine, feeling empty.
If it were possible to love her any less, I would’ve done so. I wished I had the power to do that, and then maybe it wouldn’t be so painful to be in my shoes.
Heaving, I slowly pulled out of her, watching her gorgeous face with her eyes shut, oblivious to the hell I was going through.
With little pride I had left, I pulled my pants up and strode into the annex apartment, needing to change and shower, but most especially—needing space.
Fifteen
Blake
It took Sienna approximately fifteen minutes to follow me into the adjacent suite. She was back into her trench coat, looking cautious as she eyed the place.
It was then when she saw her portraits. The ones Chad took for his exhibition.
Her eyes were as big as saucers. “It’s all me!” She screeched, lips
“ I—I do think of him, a lot…after that day.” Sienna’s voice was so little I could barely hear her.
Each word punctured me. I knew what was coming, but hearing them magnified the wounds, the pain much profoundly. It fucking eviscerated me. As much as I wanted to be angry and lash out, I needed to think properly, placing myself in her shoes. “Should I be worried, Sienna?” I rasped out, feeling the dark pitted emptiness descend on me before I plunged into her slick hotness. Wanting to possess this mirage that was impossible to tame, no matter how much I tried. It seemed that the more I wanted to secure it, the more it wants to leave and disappear on me.
Her hips locked against the curve of the desk, before my hand reached out around her neck and took hold of the tie, twisting it around so I had it around her back. I tested the tie, tugging it a few times, making sure it was secured, twisted the end and wrapped it around my right knuckle, before I reared my cock and slammed it back into her.
“ Sweet Jesus. BLAKE!!!” She screamed, while my cock fucked her.
Her body bobbed and bounced with each slam of her hips, before I gripped the tie tighter and pulled on it, making her head lean towards me, her beautiful back arched in a curve while my hand steadied it, grounding it down on the table. “Whatever you’re thinking. Whatever you’re going to do, about to do.” I groaned against her ear, fucking her harder. “Always know that this man is yours. The heart that beats inside this body only ever knew one woman. The cock that’s slithering inside you, maybe have been around, seeking gluttonous pleasure—but once you claimed it, it has never cheated.”
Each stroke of my shaft wrapped and enveloped in her wet tightness gnawed into me, even sex it seemed, was not enough any longer. Don’t get me wrong, it’s still exquisite, but the extra pizzazz that I got from it back in the day was no longer apparent. That bewitching magic I used to get from one woman, no longer provided me with it…because I was having massive doubts…about her. Our future. Our love.
She may feel or believed she loved me right now, but the true test was going to happen the moment Matthews leaves and heads out back to America. Somehow, I wasn’t feeling all too hopeful.
Those last few words burned in my mind as I thrusted into her like I was trying to make a point. It was harsh, demanding and volatile. When I felt the quick treble and the heady rush of my orgasm rearing, I swiftly pulled out of her pussy, before I speedily buried my length into her ass.
Sienna whimpered in pain, nails scraping on the varnished desk. “FUCK!!!”
“ Feel my pain, cara. Magnify this into infinity, maybe then you’ll get the depth of it.” The words were gritted out with agony, as the tightness of her caught up with me. “I.” I grunted out, pounding harshly. “Love.” I wretchedly breathed out, closing my lids when I felt the first spurt of my seed, burying it deeply into her. “You,” I whispered on the base of her spine, feeling empty.
If it were possible to love her any less, I would’ve done so. I wished I had the power to do that, and then maybe it wouldn’t be so painful to be in my shoes.
Heaving, I slowly pulled out of her, watching her gorgeous face with her eyes shut, oblivious to the hell I was going through.
With little pride I had left, I pulled my pants up and strode into the annex apartment, needing to change and shower, but most especially—needing space.
Fifteen
Blake
It took Sienna approximately fifteen minutes to follow me into the adjacent suite. She was back into her trench coat, looking cautious as she eyed the place.
It was then when she saw her portraits. The ones Chad took for his exhibition.
Her eyes were as big as saucers. “It’s all me!” She screeched, lips
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