He grinned like a loon. “Like I spewed a gallon of cum.”
I laughed and ran my fingers through his hair. “It was a lot.”
“My turn.” He lifted me and set me on the edge of his desk.
“You don’t have to. I wanted to give this to you. To help you relax because I know this is stressful.”
He ran his hands over my thighs. “It gives me pleasure to give you pleasure.”
“Well then.” I shimmied out of my pants and underpants.
“I can see that you like sucking me,” he said, running his finger through my pussy. “You’re sopping wet.”
Before I could respond, his mouth was on me. Like him, I gave into it. I let myself go and savor the sensations. His lips. His tongue. It didn’t take long until I was laying back on his desk, writhing as pleasure coiled tight and then released.
“Oh yes…yes…” I held his head to my pussy, urging him to draw out the exquisite flow of pleasure coursing through my body.
I was barely down from the high, when he stood. “I’ve got to fuck you.”
“Yes.” I reached for his cock, urging him to fill me.
He rammed in, and instantly I was coming again.
“Jesus, fuck…so good…I’m coming…” he said.
We normally could hold out longer, so I wasn’t sure what it was about this time that we’d come so quickly, but I didn’t mind. The feel of him in me, leaving a part of him inside me, made me feel whole and complete. I wasn’t sick. I wasn’t a frumpy housewife. I was a part of him and he was a part of me. In this moment, I felt fully alive. I held onto the sensation knowing it would end. Real life had a way of doing that. But right now, my man was loving me, and that’s what I wanted to focus on.
17
Brayden – Friday/Saturday
I wanted to ride this pleasure train forever, I thought as I pumped the last bits of cum into Terra. At one time, I thought our lives would always be like this, and yet for a time, we’d lost it. Now that it was back, I could still lose it if Terra didn’t beat this cancer. As I thrust one last time, I wished I could pump in my health, my strength. That somehow, being inside her, a part of her, could help cure her.
My heart was equal parts lifted and heavy as I looked down on her beautiful face.
She smiled. “You haven’t lost your skills either.”
“I’ve got a good partner.” I kissed her, wanting her know that this wasn’t just about sex. It was more than that.
“It’s nice to see you relaxed.”
“You definitely know how to take the edge off.” I didn’t want to move away, but my dick had gone flaccid and at any second was going to slip out. Of course, if I held them there a little longer, maybe he’d come to life again. But Terra’s eyes, while happy, also looked tired. So, I stepped back, grabbing a tissue to stop any cum from dripping on the floor.
When we were clothed again, we sat on the couch in my office and she told me about her day, specifically lunch with Emma. I realized that it had been a long time since she and I had talked about our days. That was my fault, since I often got home from work so late.
“Do you have more work to do?” she asked as our conversation wound down.
I wondered if she was suggesting we go to bed and get busy. But again, I noted her fatigue and the truth was, I had a little more I wanted to do.
“I can do it later, when you’re asleep.”
“You can do it now. I’m going to check on the kids and then take a long soak in the tub. That’s another thing I haven’t done in a long time.”
“Another?” I asked looking up at her as she stood.
“Fuck my husband is the other.”
I grinned. “Maybe when I finish, I’ll join you. You can do two past times at once.”