This wasn’t meant to happen. I wasn’t meant to be fucking her right now. I just, I don’t know. One minute she was looking at me and then I couldn’t control it. I had to touch her, to feel her, to be in her.
I can feel her body against mine, even through all the clothes we still have on. I can feel the way her cunt is latching onto me. She’s half rabid, she’s clawing at me, biting, riding me like a woman possessed and as I fuck her back just as hard I wouldn’t want it any other way.
This entire week I’ve ached for her. I’ve dreamt of her. I’ve walked through every room in the house hoping she’d be there, with that beautiful smile and those beautiful eyes. I stare at all the places we’ve had sex, I’ve got one of her jumpers hidden away where Terri can’t find it and I smell it, smell her.
And I spend hours in the shower, wanking myself off to the memories of her body, to the memories of her laugh. To the very smell of her.
She’s moaning more and more. I know Terri will be home soon and a part of me, a stupid part wants her to see this. For it all to end. For us to be found out and for it finally to be out in the open.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” She gasps and I grip her tightly. She’s about to cum. She’s about to start screaming and as her walls contract around me I feel myself topple off the edge.
“Cum Eden.” I growl as I pump into her and she does, like my perfect fucking angel, she cums, screaming and writhing and leaking out all over us.
When we’re done she’s quick to get off me. I guess we both come to our senses as our lust and our need subsides. She pulls her clothes back on, but she sits, half panting and staring at me still.
“I didn’t mean to do that.” I say.
“No?” She replies. “You didn’t want to fuck me again is that it?”
I frown. “Of course I do. I just don’t want you to think that’s all I want.”
She smirks. “I think I know you well enough now to know you’re not just after sex.” She states. “Besides you haven’t considered the alternative? That maybe I was just using you.”
I let out a laugh. She grins and it half takes my breath away.
“How about that present then?” I say.
“You’re sure it’s not too early?”
“It’ll make sense when you see it.” I reply before getting up to go get the impulsive present I know she’ll love and Terri will absolutely hate.
She gasps when she sees it, in my arms, squirming to get free.
“A dog?”
“You’ve always wanted one.” I say and she nods.
“Wait, what will mum say?” She says. Terri’s always been so against pets. A waste of money she calls them.
“Do you care?” I ask.
She lets out a laugh. “Not really.”
“Then neither do I.” I say passing the tiny German Shepherd to her. The puppy stares up at her and then half rolls over as she starts tickling it.
“What do you want to call him?” I ask.
She grins. “I don’t know.”
“What about Milton?” I say.
“Milton?” She says frowning.
“From that book you were reading.”
She lets out a laugh. “Milton.” She tries it out loud, looking at the puppy to see if it suits. “I like that.”
“So it’s a good early present?” I say.
“It’s perfect.” She replies.
“What is that?” Terri says behind us and we both jump. “Is that, is that a dog? Dominic?” She says narrowing her eyes at me.
“It’s a present for Eden. For her birthday.” I state.
“Her birthday isn’t until August.” She says. “And I would have thought you would’ve discussed such a purchase with me first. You know how I feel about animals.”
Eden half scowls at her, wrapping her arms around the puppy protectively.
“I don’t really give a fuck what you think.” I say before I can stop myself and Terri’s jaw drops but I keep going. Hell I’ve dug a hole now, I might as well bury myself. “This is Eden’s home and if she wants a puppy, hell if she wants a dozen puppies then she can have them.” I state.
Terri just stands gaping at me and then turns on her heel storming off.
But Eden’s shaking her head. “You shouldn’t have said that.”
“Why?” I ask. Is she annoyed that I defended her? Surely not.
“Well for one thing you’ve pissed her off.” Eden says getting up, but keeping hold of Milton, cradling him like a baby.
“And two?” I ask.
“I might just demand eleven more puppies.” She says before kissing me lightly and walking away.