“You wanted to talk, yet still you’re not. Are you still playing a game Seb? Did you just want to prove to yourself that you still have power over me? Or do you actually want to discuss things? I can’t fathom you out. Now tell me one thing and be honest. Why now?”
“Four years ago, you walked out of my life and broke my heart,” I say.
“Oh not this again,” she says.
She goes to stand up and I put my hand on her knee and shake my head. She relaxes back into the couch. She looks at my hand but she doesn’t push it away and I leave it there when I continue talking.
“Just hear me out ok? It’s not an accusation, I promise. You walked out of my life and broke my heart. I’ve held that against you every day since you left. It’s taken me this long to realise something. You walked away from me because I let you go. Well this time, I’m not going to make the same mistake. I’m not just going to let you walk out of my life again Kimberley.”
She looks into my eyes as she answers me.
“I didn’t want to walk away this time Sebastian. You pushed me away remember.”
Her eyes haven’t left mine. They flit side to side slightly like she’s trying to read the answers directly from my brain.
“I’m not pushing you away now am I?” I say.
I can almost see the sparks flying between us as I hold her gaze with mine, willing her to forgive me. There’s so much I want to say, so much I want to fix between us, but I don’t even know where to start. I haven’t got the words to tell her everything I want her to know. I just have to hope she can see it all in my eyes.
Maybe she does because before I really know what’s happening, her hands are on my shoulders and she’s pushing me back against the couch. She hooks her leg over mine and straddles me. I push my hands into her hair and pull her face towards mine, bringing my lips up to meet hers.
We kiss like we’ve been unleashed. Our hands are all over each other, exploring, caressing, probing. Kimberley’s tongue is my mouth; her scent is in my nose. She is consuming me once more. I kiss her like my life depends on it. Maybe it does. Maybe it always did.
My cock is hard, straining to be free of my jeans as Kimberley moves her hips, grinding against it. She unbuttons my shirt and pushes it down my arms, throwing it to one side. I grab the hem of her dress and pull it over her head, throwing it down with my shirt. I pull her mouth back to mine as I unhook her bra.
She runs her nails over my bare chest, sending shivers through me as I hungrily kiss her. I reach up and caress her breasts, feeling her hard nipples against my palms. She sucks in a sharp breath as I pinch her nipples in my fingers and roll them, making them even harder. She throws her head back and I run my tongue down her neck, over her chest. I suck one of her breasts into my mouth and work my tongue over her nipple.
“I need you to fuck me Sebastian. Now,” she says breathily.
“Yes ma’am,” I eagerly agree.
I lift my hips up, moving Kimberley back slightly. I fumble my belt open with one hand, my other hand on Kimberley’s back, and then I open my jeans. I hold Kimberley in place with one hand as I lift my ass up from the couch. I pull my jeans and boxers down with one hand. I sit back down and kiss Kimberley again. I take the sides of her panties in my hands and tear them off her.
She gasps as I throw her torn underwear to one side. She grins down at me, her lips swollen and red from all of the kissing. Her eyes are filled with lust as she looks at me.
I grab my cock as she lifts herself slightly and positions herself over it. I can feel the heat coming off her pussy and as I put my cock against her opening, I feel how wet she is. I moan as I enter her, stretching her pussy, claiming her as mine once more.
I push inside of her sweet folds, and she grips me, her pussy tight around me. She begins to move up and down on my cock and I can feel my pulse racing, my breathing speeding up as she moves faster.
I push my hands into her hair again and bring her face down to mine. She resists me for a moment, rubbing her lips lightly over mine, teasing me and making me want her more. I push harder on her head and she stops teasing me, her mouth clamping onto mine, her tongue massaging mine. I run my hands up and down her back, enjoying the feel of her naked skin that’s damp with sweat.
She nibbles on my lower lip as I slam my cock into her over and over again, pushing her towards the edge. Her breathing quickens as she moves with me, matching my thrusts with fevered thrusts of her own. Her breasts are moving in time with her thrusting. She pulls back from me, throwing her head back, her face contorted as she moans.
I can see the pulse in her neck as the tendons stand out as her orgasm floods her. I feel her pussy clenching around my cock, driving me wild, bringing me closer to my own climax. It’s all I can do to hold myself back but I want to watch Kimberley. She is a Goddess, a vision of beauty as she rides my cock, screaming out her pleasure as I slam off her g-spot. A warm rush of liquid floods out of her, drenching me in
