The Returned
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“It’s not that, it’s just….” It’s exactly that you ass. That and a million other things. “I don’t know how to touch you.” There, I said it. “I don’t know when is the right time to reopen that door to intimacy.”
Can I sound like anymore of an asshole here? “Cade, look at me. It’s been two years for me too. I missed you just as much as you missed me. We can’t go back and erase what was, but we can go forward.”
“If we go on like this, we’re letting them win. Just because we want to make love to each other doesn’t mean that we don’t care about our children. It’s just a way to be closer, to offer each other comfort at the worst time of our lives.”
I looked at her almost in wonder. There was a new strength in her, a maturity that hadn’t been there before. I was as proud as I was sad at the fact. Proud that my little girl had grown up, and sad because of the reasons she’d had to.
I lifted my hand to her cheek and rubbed my fingers gently over her soft skin. “I don’t want to rush you, or hurt you in any way. I guess I was waiting for you to be ready…”
She took my hand and led it down her chest between the folds of her robe as my eyes followed. I looked up to find her smiling and there was no fear, no hesitance. “I’m ready now.”
Cade
It was she who lowered her head to mine, she who brushed her lips across my own, and she who lowered her warm supple body over mine, pushing the sheet away so that there was nothing between us.
I felt the heat of her thighs as they went around mine, the brush of the fine hairs on her un-waxed pussy as the robe rode up bearing her nakedness beneath.
My hands on their own volition went to her ass and squeezed. It had been way too long since I felt that. “Are you sure about this?” She nodded just before she swept her tongue across my lips and dove in.
This was new, this aggression from her. Always before she was too shy to start anything in bed, though once I got her revved up she could turn up the heat like nobody’s business.
But it was rare indeed for her to take the lead. As much as I wanted to throw her to her back and drive into her, I decided to wait and see how far she would go without me guiding her.
My cock bobbed beneath her ass and soaked her silk robe with precum before she sat up and dragged it off her shoulders, throwing it to the floor next to the bed.
I lifted my hands to her breasts, which were much fuller now, full and still carrying milk I see. I licked the bead that leaked onto my hand and pulled her down to my mouth for more of that exquisite taste.
She ground her hot cunt hard against the underside of my cock while I suckled her. I pulled harder with my teeth and tongue and she started a grinding motion against my lengthening cock.
I reached around behind her and squeezed my balls to stop myself from shooting off too soon. The taste of her warm milk and the feel of her silky pussy lips through the soft wisps of hair that covered her cunt had me on the edge already.
“Slide up and down my cock while I suck on your nipples.” She rushed to obey and the feel of her wet pussy was the last damn straw. It had been too long since I felt that, since anything had felt this good.
It all came back to me, as if the days and weeks and years hadn’t gone by. The feel of her firm ass under my hands, the way her nipples pebbled on my tongue when I sucked, and especially the feel of her pink shell as it slid along my cock.
I pressed down harder on her ass, smashing her cunt onto my cock until the lips spread around my cockhead. The mix of precum and pussy juice made her pussy move along my rod like a slip and slide.
I growled around the tit flesh in my mouth as I jerked my meat with her cunt until her body shook in pre-orgasmic bliss. I drained one breast and moved onto the other trying to get my fill.
It was obvious from the little mewling sounds she made that she was in full heat. I knew from experience that that meant I could do anything I wanted to her and she wouldn’t object.
My mind was already two steps ahead. I could already imagine the feel of her pussy on the tip of my cock when I sink in deep. Could hear her moans of pleasure and mine. My body shook with need but still I remained conscious of the fact that I needed to be careful this first time.