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Authors: KC Royale

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After swallowing what he’d giftwrapped for me, he grabbed me and pulled me up, kissed my mouth, and flipped me onto my back. An instant later, his mouth was on me.  In a blur, he was kissing my body fiercely. Tasting the most delicate parts of me, using his mouth, his tongue, his fingers, and his warm breath. His mouth covered every inch of me, as he tasted and tongued my body with determination to drive me insane. Licking my toes, sucking my fingers, biting and teasing my body to no avail. Sexual insanity was what he was after, and he succeed as I came
twice
around his tongue.
OH GOD!!! 

Orgasm after orgasm passed through me, but I still couldn’t get enough of him. I turned on my hands and knees, as he led me to do, and as he began to bite and kiss over my ass, working his way towards that forbidden area. Once he was there, I gasped so loudly that he stopped to kiss me senseless. “Mine, KP, all of you.” He growled and went back to claiming that area that had never been touched before, his warm tongue began digging part way inside of my puckered hole, as two of his fingers slid inside my pussy. I was nervous at first, but after a few minutes, I was screaming as another orgasm ripped through me. I couldn’t help the cries that left my mouth, as I’d reached the most powerful orgasm of my entire life, by his mouth and fingers.
My God, JP!!!
 

“JP… oh god… I... you—” I groaned, and lunged for him, straddling him. Needing to make him feel as good as he just made me, I began moving on him, riding his cock with determination, as he held me close. My hands cupped his face as he kissed me deeply, my body was beginning to feel numb. I couldn’t stop, I needed him. I couldn’t think, all I could do was feel… all I could do was enjoy him.
HIS!!
  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 20

 

HOW LONG HAS it been? How many times have we made love? Am I capable of stopping at this point? Did we really take a second shower ten minutes ago, and now we’re back at it?
I couldn’t think about the answers to any of those questions. I was here with Kathleen, and reclaiming what’s mine.
MINE!!
Our goal now was to eat more of our food, and to send a few texts to those who may be worried about us. But things went south rather quickly when I saw her licking her lips, while watching me drink my glass of wine in the nude. I then licked my lips while gazing back at her naked body, in pure adulterated lust. My thoughts were evolving by the second, and I found myself smirking at her, and at the fact that my cock was already at full mass.

After a few more seconds of heated stares between us, I’d literally snapped. I swiped everything from the table, the food, the glasses, and the linen, all of it. I tossed my glass, and then pulled her into my body, causing her glass to slip from her hand. She gasped at the aggression I’d used and I wasted no time at all, I kissed her. I needed to taste her again, and have her in my arms, touching me. I was finding it very hard, to keep my hands off of her. I pulled back from our kiss and immediately turned her around, cupping both her breasts in my hands, playing with her nipples. I could hear her panting as I nestled my cock over the slit of her ass, while running my tongue up the rim of her ear. As I gently pinched her nipples, she groaned, and her hands that rested on both of my thighs, had begun to grasp me tighter. I loved that she wanted me. I loved that she needed me, just as much as I needed her. She tilted her head closer to me and I kissed her again quickly, at a sideways angle, before trailing kisses towards her neck. She moaned softly as I whispered “I love you” to her, in
five
different languages. She needed to know that she means everything to me, she is my world. I backed us towards the table, which was a few steps away. When I felt the table behind my thighs, I slowly bent her forward by running my hand up and over her back. The view of her backside made my mouth open in awe, as I began to pant. Every part of this woman, was so beautiful. As I slid the head of my cock over her slick pussy, she whimpered, and the sound drove my desire for her even higher. With my hand buried in her hair, and my other hand gripping her waist. I then entered her in one hard thrust, and she and I moaned loudly. I stayed buried deep inside her, as her walls contracted eagerly around me.
FUCK!!!

I leaned against the dining table, keeping her close to me, and my cock submerged inside her perfect pussy. She moaned and grabbed my thighs, moving back onto me further, igniting me to thrust into her a few hard times, as she cried out. “Baby, oh fuck.” I growled. I snaked my arm around her waist, as I laid back across the long table, and then I lifted her ass higher, for her to lay with me. She allowed me to pull her over the table, so that she was lying flat, her back against my front. As we got into position, she began to pant and writhe on me. Once I started to move, she gasped loudly and settled her body against mine. Both of her legs were on either side of mine, her soft ass was against me, as I subtly pushed my cock into her, repeatedly. My hand rested on her waist, and her hand covered mine, holding it tightly. She never broke our connection, no matter how we were positioned, or what we were doing.
She wanted me. She wanted this.
As I gripped her waist harder with each thrust of my cock, I moved my other hand to fondle her breasts. Before sliding it over the light midst that now covered her skin, as she trembled. She titled her head, to look down at my roaming hand that was now in between her legs. As I applied pressure to her, she began mewling and her insides began fluttering around me. She gasped and turned her head towards mine, and kissed me sideways.

She was sprawled on the table and being driven insane with pleasure, as she continued to groan while we kissed. I continued to drive her crazy with my touch, as her lips were pressed to mine, as we sucked and lapped around each other’s tongue. She whimpered and moaned, as my fingers circled her clitoris, while my cock moved deep inside her. The sounds of pleasure she gave me as we kissed, drove me crazy with the need for more of her. She and I moved in sync as I teased her, kissed her, while making love to her.

“OH GOD, OH FUCK!!” She screamed out, and I groaned loudly, as her insides swallowed me again and again. I didn’t want us to ever stop, she felt so good. She was so wet, so hot, so tight, so perfect. She began arching her back, controlling our movements as her orgasm took over her, and I was all too eager to follow her lead. She arched her feet so she had better control of how she wanted to take my cock. She would slowly lower her hips, allowing for deeper penetration, as she slid me in and out of her. I moved my hips in conjunction with her movements, burying myself inside her, but only at her pace as I followed her lead. I would occasionally give her a hard thrust, only when I deemed it necessary, or when she’d stumble in the descent of her pleasure. Although, it seems that I just couldn’t help myself, being her man, I needed to take her body… she was mine. She seemed to be completely lost while grasping my hand tighter, taking every last inch of me, as she moaned and groaned loudly. I, on the other hand, was beyond lost. The sensation of us being entwined was all I could see, hear, and feel. I loved that she gave me the access that I craved, and needed. It was a dream come true for me, seeing her taking my cock exactly how she wanted it. To see her share herself with me, was beyond erotic, it was sexy as hell.

“FUCKKK.” My hands slid around her hips as I gently lifted her, arching her back off of my heated skin. I could feel her, as she shivered from the coolness that now touched her.

I actually felt a pang of jealousy in that moment, but it was quickly forgotten. As I pulled my cock almost completely from her, to then guide her
all
the way back down onto me, all thoughts of jealousy had vanished. As I lifted my hips to meet her, she cried out while trembling, as she took every single inch of me. Every hard inch of what belonged to her and only her. She took me… and I took her. A few more times of lowering her onto me, in long solid strokes, had her nails digging into my hands and wrists. Once she was lowered back onto me that next time, her warm and slick skin back on mine. She immediately turned to me, her mouth searching, until she found mine in a hot and untamed kiss. She arched her back as my thrusts became harder, she cried out and shook against me as I held her bottom lip with my teeth.

“I’m coming again, oh GOD…mmm, I can’t.” She whimpered, pulling away from my mouth, as I held her waist against me. I found myself speeding up fractionally, thrusting hard against her g-spot. Her pleasure was my pleasure, her pain was my pain. I felt as if I was flying back into her pussy, and I never wanted to leave, ever. I was now even considering getting a prescription of Viagra. “Johnathan, I love you… I fucking love you,” She cried, as the moisture of her pleasure began trickling down my cock. She was trembling and panting, while she screamed out, “Please, never stop… loving me.” She mewled, and I sped up as the heat from her, sizzled all over my submerged cock. I moaned as her words and her warmth seeped into the very depths of me, causing me to lose hold of my release.

“Never baby… Oh God, oh baby.” I groaned loudly. She then moved, bending her legs to straddle me, facing backwards and she began riding me hard, as if she was riding me off into the sunset. She bounced her gorgeous ass down onto me, taking me from the top, as I took her from the bottom. My frantic thrusts, and her slamming herself onto me, was a cause for complete detonation. With every slam of her hips, bucking back against my thrusts, was pure bliss as we moaned loudly. Skin slapping against skin, moisture releasing hot and heavy, hot and sweaty sex infiltrated the entire condo, and I loved every second of it. She was taking me, ensuring that I lost control, and I did. My hands tightened around her waist as my release began to overtake my body. “Baby, please don’t stop, I love you… I’ll love you forever.” I groaned loudly, feeling as if both my heads would explode at the same time. Yes, both of them, and they did, as my release overtook my entire body. She cried out, and as I somehow found my second release, she somehow found hers again as well. I had never had a multiple orgasm, I didn’t think it was possible. But with Kathleen, any and everything was possible for me.
Fucking Mine!!!

“Always.” She breathed, totally and utterly shattered, as she fell back on my chest as we both panted heavily, while trembling.

 

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I didn’t want her to leave. I wanted her to stay the night with me, but she was determined to spend the night at her parent's. We had gone from the dining room table, to another long soak in the tub, then a brief nap. Now we were parked outside her parent’s house. She was flushed, exhausted, sated, and looked utterly fucked out, and I couldn’t be happier.
Bet you never heard that before, huh?
I was too, I could barely see straight driving over here, and she laughed at the thought of us humping like Viagra-induced monkeys all day. 

“JP?”

“Yes, baby?”

“I missed you. Every day, and every night, while I was away.” She murmured, as she looked at me, and I could see a flicker of the hurt she must had felt during that time. Just like me, she was lost and lonely.  

“Me too, Kathleen, me too. I want us to be together again.”

“Boyfriend and girlfriend together?” She smirked, gauging my reaction.

“Husband and wife together.” I stated.

“Is that your proposal?”

“Do you want it to be?”

“JP.” She shrieked, and giggled.

“I really don’t care about formalities, we’re still married for God sake.” I sighed.

“I would like a proper proposal, maybe even a new ring.” She pursed her lips. I could see a glint of excitement in her eyes, and I swallowed rather loudly.

“You still have your wedding ring?” I asked her.

“Yes, do you?” She asked, and I could feel the anxiety in her voice.

“Yes, I don’t think I need a new ring, and neither do you. I don’t want to forget our past, and I don’t want to replace it, only add to it.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling, and she then nodded at me. Her eyes glistening with emotion. 

“You're right. I don’t need a new one, I need you,” she replied.

“I need you too, baby, so much.” I kissed her, needing to taste her once more, before she left my arms. I didn’t want the taste of her off my tongue for too long, I really didn’t think I could take it. 

“I need to go, but I’ll call later…” I nodded, and she smiled. As she took a deep breath, she reached in her purse, and handed me a small box. “Here, you’ll need this for later. Good night, JP.” I took the box handed to me, and looked at her, wondering why she was giving me a gift.

“Good night, Kathleen. I love you,” I smiled, before adding, “To pieces.”

“I know,” she smiled. “I love you too, but don’t open that until I’m in the house, okay?”

“Okay.” She kissed my lips quickly, and hopped out the car, and went into the house. I stared at the box, and then opened it, losing my breath. It was the gold ring I’d given her when we first married. I always thought she had destroyed it, or sold it, to get rid of it. She’d kept it. She'd actually kept it all this time. Since the unfortunate passing of my parents, I had learned to live in the moment. I was never one to live in the past, and memories of what could or should have been, since then. Well, until Kathleen. She’d changed my life, and my views on everything, and it was for the best. I rode to my suite at the Meriden Hotel and Conference Center with the biggest smile on my face, the biggest smile I’d had in years. I was on a high so good, I never wanted to come back down. I was finally happy about life again. I was happy about my future again. A future with Kathleen, the love of my life.

 

 

 

 

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