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eyes looked into mine and he held me captive with his stare. We shared the moment amongst the tumult our love. My body erupted with warm, sweet electricity as James drove towards his own explosion.
    However, James wasn’t satisfied with only pleasuring my pussy. He reached below, squeezed my ass and then his fingers crept between my cheeks. Soon he was rubbing my anus gently. I couldn’t deny that it felt wonderful and made me curious about how his cock might feel inside me. James didn’t go any further, however, just caressing me with his finger as he fucked me hard. I fell into another wild orgasm, screaming, writhing and bucking my hips. I made sure I put on one heck of a show, but none of it was embellished. James’ was driving me mad.
    “James, not inside tonight. I want to see it. I want your cum all over me,” I begged, my voice shaky and weak. James sneered and after several more thrusts and another intensely satisfying orgasm for me, he pulled from me and his searing hot orgasm covered me as it erupted from his thick, wet cock. His semen reached as far as my chin and left a sexy trail between my breasts and down my flat belly. Most of his orgasm, however, covered my pussy and inner thighs and that was almost as exciting as feeling it fill me. James surveyed his work as I played in the slippery puddles on my stomach.
    “Fucking hot! I need to come on you more often. You look beautiful covered in my seed,” James said as he tried to catch his breath. His skin was covered with beads of sweat and he looked fucking amazing. My sexy rock star, my lover, my man. I wish I wasn’t so hesitant to grant him his wish.
    “I’m sorry, I want to do it, James,” I said referring to his desire to take me anally.
    “I can wait, little girl. I waited for you to figure out you wanted me. I waited for you to beg me to fuck you. I’ll wait for this too. But when you tell me you’re ready, I promise I’ll make you regret waiting,” James said. James never forced anything on me but he had a way of making me want things I never imagined I would. He wasn’t my type, theoretically, but here I was. I’d have never thought I’d beg a man to fuck me, but I did. I knew it was only a matter of time before I gave in, let James take me from behind and I knew his promise would come true. It would blow my mind and I’d wonder what all the fuss was about when it was over.
    James relieved me of my boots and then settled next to me, his arm draped over my body ignoring the mess he’d made. I wondered if the things Sylvia had told me were true. Would James expect me to sleep with another woman or have threesomes to satisfy his cravings? I would if he wanted, but I wasn’t sure I wanted that. Maybe it was just my fear or my inexperience. I didn’t know. Even though I knew James would never force me to do anything I didn’t want, I wondered if he would be satisfied if I refused. Would he be disappointed I wasn’t as adventurous as his ex-wife was?
    “You want some water or something,” I asked. I needed to stop thinking about it and a trip downstairs might help. I wasn’t prepared to express my fears to James. I wanted him thinking about me, not Sylvia.
    “Yeah, how ‘bout a Sobe,” James replied. I got up and kissed James’ before heading down stairs still covered in his orgasm. I didn’t dress, as usual. I found James his drink and grabbed myself a bottle of sparkling water but when I turned around, Sylvia stood in the middle of the kitchen and she didn’t look happy. In fact, she looked absolutely envious.

 
    ~5~
     
    “Have a nice time with my ex-husband?” Sylvia asked as she leaned against the counter and then as I turned, she saw the evidence James had left down my torso. However, I wasn’t having any of her venom right then. I may not have lived with James, but I was coming to regard his house as my second home. I still couldn’t imagine why James had let his ex-wife stay here, but I wasn’t going to let her