Best Friend's Ex Box Set

He watched me as I gripped down on the bed beneath me, throwing my head back and thrusting my chest forward, my back arched. I took in a deep breath, and my body went stiff. I felt my pussy expanding and collapsing around his cock as my juices spewed down his shaft. He groaned, feeling my orgasm around him, but he wasn’t done. I could tell that he wanted me to feel more pleasure than I ever had my entire life, even if it meant his needs had to wait. As my body collapsed back into the bed and my eyes opened, meeting his, he smirked, pulling his cock out of me. I looked confused, but he seemed to know exactly where he was going.

Chapter 39

Ollie

Her body quaked beneath me, and I felt the waves of her orgasm rolling through her. I wanted her to feel more, to know just how much I wanted her, to know how sensual and sexy she really was. I wanted to taste every bit of her in my mouth. When her body had begun to relax, I pulled out my cock and leaned back, smirking at her confused face. I leaned my face down into her breasts, running my lips over her hard nipples. Slowly, I slid down her body, trailing her warm salty skin with my tongue until reaching right below her navel. Her breathing was labored, and she squirmed beneath me, so I took her legs and draped them over my shoulders, lowering my body into the bed and my face between her legs.

I pulled apart her sopping folds with my fingers and licked my lips before running my tongue through the depths of her juices. She arched her back for a moment, feeling the sensation of my tongue over her skin. I smiled, diving back down, pulling at her lips with my teeth and swaying my head from side to side. I rolled my tongue over her again, this time stopping at her clit and pulling it into my mouth, sucking hard and then releasing. She moaned loudly, pulling her fingers through my messy hair and gripping down, pushing me back down onto her nub. I groaned, and the vibrations pulsed through her folds, causing her to jerk and squirm as she screamed out in pleasure.

As my mouth repeated circles against her pulsing mound, she lifted her hips slightly off the bed and rotated them to the rhythm of my tongue. Her low moans and growls tore me apart, making my cock twitch and pulse beneath me. I reached up and slid two fingers through her running juices, pushing them deep inside of her and then twisting as I resurfaced. Her hand tightened on my hair again, and I could tell she liked that, so I continued, moving like a machine in and out of her as my mouth caressed her other parts.

Her breathing picked up again, and there was a desperation in her movements, pushing hard against my face with her hips. I could tell the fire was lit within her, and I wanted nothing more than to feel and taste the explosion mounting inside of her. I took her movements as a cue and began to push down with my fingers, faster and deeper. She ground her hips against my hand, pulling her hands from my hair and moving them to her tits where she massaged them hard, pulling at her nipples with every rotation.

As my mouth swooped back down over her nub, she lifted her chest high in the air and tipped her head backward, her mouth coming open but no sound emitting. I could feel her body tighten around me, and her pussy beginning to shimmy around my fingers as the warm liquid flowed from the floodgates. I groaned, no longer able to hold back my instincts, wanting my cock back inside of her.

Before she could even finish, I sat up and grabbed her by the waist, rolling her onto me and sitting her up. I grabbed my cock and situated her on top, looking up as she breathed heavily through a still-circulating orgasm. My hand shot down to her clit and rubbed it hard, pushing her to come again, knowing that she had it in her. Her eyes opened wide, and she screamed out, lowering herself down onto my cock with ease. I could feel her wetness flowing down my hard shaft and running down my balls, the cool air hitting it and pushing me closer to orgasm.

She screamed out, trying to control her movements as I rubbed her clit with one hand and helped her ride me with the other. She reached back and positioned her hands on my thighs, lifting her hips up and down as my hips thrust, meeting her with force. The tips of my fingers danced hard over her clit, and she closed her eyes, leaning back and screaming as she rolled right into another orgasm. As she came, I grabbed her with both hands, slamming her up and down on my hard shaft, feeling the pulsing of her pussy against my red, swollen dick. God, she felt so good, her body nearly limp from pleasure, her pussy so wet that I could hear the sounds of our body in contact, the echoes of our slapping skin reverberating through the entire room.

“Yes,” she screamed out, just regaining consciousness from the realm of pleasure she had escaped to.

I growled, pushing her down hard onto my cock and rolling her over, holding onto her back and feeling her wrap around me as we moved. I put one hand down beside her head and pulled her opposite leg up to my side, pushing deep and hard inside of her. Her dark, tired eyes opened wide, looking deep into mine as I thrust my hips in short, deep bursts. The bed moved with the rhythm of our bodies, and I could feel the fire inside of me flowing over. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, biting my bottom lip as I thrust one more time deep inside, pushing hard as my body erupted in ecstasy.

My cock pulsated inside of her as it released, bursting my seed and twitching wildly at the feeling of coming. I sat like that for several moments, still pushing slightly with my hips over and over again. Finally, I let my breath fall from my lungs slowly, watching her as she relaxed beneath me, a coy smile on her face. I leaned my head down and kissed her lips softly before rolling out of her and onto my side. We breathed heavily from the passion that had erupted inside of us, and when we had slowed our vitals enough, Elana rolled onto her side and scooted back into me, grabbing my arms as I wrapped them around her body and pulled the covers up over our sweaty bodies.

“I love you,” I whispered.

“I love you, too,” she whispered back.

That night, there was no rushing from the bed or questions about where I would sleep. I simply laid there, holding her as she fell into her dream world. I kissed the back of her neck softly, feeling her wild hair beneath my head. She breathed deeply and peacefully as her body relaxed into me, her eyes firmly shut. I pulled her in closer and nestled her up to my lips.

“I am the luckiest man in the world,” I whispered softly. “I love you more than anything in the world. You are absolutely the most beautiful, most intelligent, and most amazing woman that I have ever had the privilege of meeting. I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”

She groaned softly, a smile curving up on her lips. Fate was so fickle, so strange, and it had a very funny way of bringing Elana and me together. There was no show of instant attraction when we originally met, but after Lillie’s death, from across the country, I was compelled to go back to Madison, to take that run that day, and to end up with Elana in my arms. We were two people that desperately needed each other, even if we couldn’t admit it to ourselves. We were two people that fell from the graces of a perfect life, feeling the unfair and harsh winds of life.

The entire time I mourned the loss of my fiancée, I never in a million years envisioned my life turning out like this. I was content to understand that I would live a life plagued by fear and pain, never finding the right woman to put me where I needed to be. I never imagined that I would ever be this happy, not in this lifetime anyway. I figured I was given my chance for a beautiful life, but for whatever reason, it was ripped from my grasp and thrown away, in a way that I had no control over. Then there she was, her heart pounding through the pain just like mine, and I knew that she was my end game.

When the sun came up outside of her bedroom window, there was no wincing or rejection on my part. I welcomed the day with open arms, knowing that this day would be better than any of the rest. This day, I would get to start my time with a woman that I loved with all my heart. I no longer had to mope around, feeling the loss of another relationship, feeling powerless to stop the guilt and anger from seeping back into my body. I leaned forward and began to kiss Elana’s face, moving my lips gently over her bright face until she groaned lightly and smiled.

She tilted her head up, and I pressed my lips against hers, feeling her arms wrap around my neck. My cock twitched beneath me, feeling the softness of her naked body next to it. Our mouths passionately moved over one another, the heat beginning to rise. I pulled back and breathed deeply, trying to get myself under control before things heated up too much.

“Come on,” I whispered, sitting up and reaching out my hand.

She smiled and pulled herself off the bed, grabbing my button-up shirt from the dresser and putting it on after pulling her panties back up. She looked absolutely amazing in my shirt, and I was almost left rendered unable to move. Still, it was time to make breakfast, something that I loved watching her do. Only this time, I planned on helping her. She smiled as she walked in front of me, her long black tresses bouncing around as she walked down the hall, her arm stretched out behind her, holding my hand. It was a vision that I would keep in my mind forever, just the way she looked right at that moment. There was no fear or anxiety, just absolute bliss, knowing I was there with her and we were facing the day together.

We went downstairs and cranked up the heat in the house, feeling how cold it must have gotten overnight. Neither of us had noticed since our bodies were intertwined, wrapped around each other beneath the covers. We pulled out all the ingredients for a large pancake and egg breakfast and began to cook, side by side. As she pranced around the room, she would stop momentarily to kiss my lips sweetly, holding her hands to my face and closing her eyes deeply, feeling every emotion wiped across my lips. She grabbed a bowl and slapped my butt as she walked past, giggling loudly and looking over at me. I smiled and shook my head, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her close to me. I kissed her hard and pulled away, looking deep into her eyes.

“I love you,” I said without hesitation.

“I love you, too,” she said, smiling big.

“This is h

ow I want to start every day of our lives together.” I smiled.

“Okay, but you’re doing the dishes,” she replied with a kiss on my nose and a laugh as she turned and began to lay the bacon in the pan.

I watched her, feeling enough happiness in my heart that I thought it might burst. I had gotten everything that I could have ever wanted. I had everything that I would ever need in life. And the funny part was, she was right under my nose the entire time.