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I smile. Can’t help it. This woman has no idea how she undoes me. I nod. “Yes, ma’am.”

She keeps her wide eyes locked on mine as she leans forward and takes the tip of me into her mouth. Her lips stretch around the fat head. I thread my fingers into her soft hair, fisting it on instinct. Not to control her. Just to feel her. To know this isn’t a dream, or a fantasy I’ve been nursing since she showed up on my porch with that damn diamond ring and her sweet, sweet smile.

Her hand wraps around the base of me, her fingers barely able to meet, as she swallows more of my dick. Her lips and tongue move in slow, torturous movements. Then she moans, the vibrations rocking through me, and I return the noise.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, wife? Look at you with your pretty mouth wrapped around me like that. I bet you’re soaked between your thighs. Aren’t you?”

She whimpers and gives a slight nod but doesn’t release my cock. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks me harder.

“Goddamn, Temple. Your mouth feels incredible. I’m not going to last.

She licks at a bead of precum, then keeps working me with her mouth, swirling her tongue and pumping her hand. My hips buck upwards. I can’t help it. I don’t want to choke her, but the urge to fuck is too strong.

“Temple, love, you… oh God, that feels amazing. Don’t fucking stop.”

She wasn’t going to stop. I knew that. I could see it in the determined look in her eyes. In fact, she slips her free hand beneath her skirt, and I know exactly what she’s doing. My whole body shudders.

“Angel, are you touching yourself?” I ask, already knowing the answer. “Do you have any idea how sexy that is? That sucking my cock is turning you on? You’re a goddamn fantasy come to life, do you know that?”

She moans—moans, long and loud—and the vibration nearly sends me over the edge.

“Are you soaked?” I ask.

She nods, mouth still full of me, eyes still locked on mine.

“I want you to come with me. Can you do that, Angel? Can you make yourself come?”

Another moan. Another swirl of her tongue. She’s working herself in rhythm with her hand on me. She’s getting close; I see it in her face, the tension building in her body.

Her cheeks hollow again. I see goddamn stars.

“Tell me you’re close, Temple. Fuck, it’s so good. I’m going to come—” I try to ease her mouth off of me, but she shakes her head, taking me even deeper into her throat.

That’s all it takes and I’m coming. Spilling down her throat with a groan I don’t even try to muffle.

She comes too. Her eyes closed, body trembling, whimpers muffled by my dick in her mouth.

As soon as our climaxes subside, I reach for her. Scoop her up off the ground and cradle her into my lap. She curls into me without hesitation, her breath warm against my neck, her heart beating as fast as mine.

I press my lips to her temple and whisper against her skin, “You’re unbelievable.”

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fifteen

Temple

“I think you’re pretty remarkable too,” I tell him.

“Will it be too cliched for me to tell you how much I love you right after you gave me the best blow job of my life?”

My heart pounds. “I don’t know. Is it a truth or a lie?”

His brown eyes search my face, his expression softens. “The absolute truth. I love you, Temple Harrington.”

I am helpless against the smile that overtakes my face. “Does that mean you want me to officially change my name to take yours?”

“I don’t actually care what other people call you, as long as I can call you mine.”