What the Heart Knows

“I need you to take me hard and fast.”

She ceased her movement on his lap, and slid down to balance on his knees as she unbuttoned his pants and slid down his zipper. Her hand dove into the slit in his boxer briefs and she took his stiff member into her hands and stroked. His gasp of pleasure urged her on and she gripped him harder and increased her speed. Her eyes slid shut and for a moment she was transported two years back when he was her husband. When her hand was moistened by his pre-cum she stopped.

“I want you to come inside me, not on my hand.”

“You’ve started birth control?”

This was too perfect! They could pick right up where they left off.

“Yes.”

“I’ve wanted to spill my seed inside your body for a long time, Juni.”

The name was like slap to her face, and she struggled not to wince at the reverence in his tone.

Just bide your time, Hannah. Soon it’ll be you who he’s committed to once more.

“Then what are we still sitting here for?” she asked.

Hannah laughed when he got up with her in his arms, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She’d always loved his spontaneity. He tossed her onto the bed a few moments later, and she giggled as she bounced on the soft surface. God, it felt good to laugh! She sat up and shed her clothes as he did the same. When they were both nude she felt her heart turn over at the sight of him. Pale skin was stretched over a lithe form. He’d lost weight since she’d been with him last, but the transformation looked good on him. She leaned back on the bed, propped up by her elbows and grinned.

“You’re beautiful,” he said.

“I could say the same thing.”

He smiled as he walked over to the bed, and pulled her body down to the edge.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked.

“Look and see for yourself.” She let her hands trail over the trim hair of her pussy before she spread the lips wide.

Her heated liquid soaked her fingers and pride filled her when he moaned, and eased a finger inside her.

“You’re soaking wet.”

“This is what you do to me.”

Her muscles flexed and tightened around him. He added two more fingers and she cried out when he scissored them inside her. Her hips moved of their own accord and she rode his digits, desperate for more friction. It’d been so long since she felt a man’s touch. His thumb crept up to flick her swollen bud, and she star saws as she came.

“Yes, Oliver!” She convulsed and he continued to caress her from the inside out. Once she caught her breath he spoke.

“Are you ready for me now?” he asked. His voice was husky with desire as he spread her legs wide and lined his cock up to her core.

“God, yes.”

She arched her back as he drove inside her to the hilt. His hands clutched her waist as he pulled out and pushed back in hard and fast. Hannah gripped the sheets beneath her as her body, her mind, and her heart came back to life.

“I’m close, baby, so close.” Oliver said.

He rubbed her clit harder as he slammed inside her. His body quivered and he cried out as he filled her with a hot jet of cum.

“Fuck, Oli!”

Oliver’s release triggered hers and she cried out in pleasure and pain as memories flooded her brain like a tidal wave. His warm weight collapsed onto her and she buried her face in his neck. The familiar scent grounded her.

“Are you okay?” he whispered.

“More than okay.”