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“No different,” Mila says.

I settle down on the couch and gaze at the screen, but the story doesn’t register. I’m too wound up. It’s not like me to decide to say something and keep putting it off. I haven’t told Mila yet, and that bugs me. We’re beginning to act like a real couple.

Halfway through the movie, Mila nudges me. “He’s asleep.”

“Nothing new there. He has never watched a full movie on a Friday night,” I tell her.

We smiled at each other.

“I’ll take him to bed.”

I carry Isaac in my arms and take him to his bedroom. When I return, Mila has put on some soft music, and she stands when I walk in.

“A dance,” she says, and I take her into my arms.

I sigh deeply as she settles into my arms as if she belongs there. I nibble her neck as we sway together, lost in a world of our own. Her hands gently caress my shoulders and back. Her nipples harden under her dress and rub against my chest, teasing me, and making my cock swell.

Will I never get enough of this woman? A touch, a look, that’s all I need from Mila, and my cock hardens.

“You’ve turned me into an animal, woman,” I whisper into her ear, and she chuckles.

“That makes two of us,” she says.

I cup her ass cheeks and pull her against me. I caress her back, her ass, and her thighs. I dip my head to her neck and take little bites. I wish I could save some of her scents to carry with me when we’re not together. Her hand snakes between us, and she places it over my cock.

Our mouths meet, and we kiss leisurely. I explore every part of her lips and mouth. Our tongues swirl together. We take our time kissing. There’s no rush this time. Always in sync, we want to enjoy each other’s bodies. I want to know what makes her scream and shiver.

I nibble on her ear, and she sighs. I discover more sensitive spots as I kiss and nibble.

My hands go under her dress and graze over her thighs as our mouths find their way to each other again. She’s wearing a thong, and I grip the thin material and gently tug at it. She gasps.

As we dance, I guide her to the wall. “Put your leg around me,” I tell her.

She lifts her right leg and wraps it around my body. I open my zipper and pull out my enlarged cock. I pull her thong aside and nudge her entrance with the tip of my cock. Her pussy is so wet it soaks the head of my cock in juices.

“I want to have you now, Mila,” I growl.

“Fuck. Yes, Brad. Fill me up with your big cock,” Mila says.

She says things that make me feel ten feet tall.

I push my cock in. “Lift your other leg.”

I grip her thighs firmly, holding her up against the wall, and then I begin thrusting into her. I stare at her gorgeous face as I fuck her. Her lips are slightly parted, and her eyes are shrouded in passion. Her hands wrap around my neck. With every thrust, I go deeper.

She is all I want at this moment. All that I desire. My cock is merciless, jabbing into her over and over again. I know she can take it.

“More,” she gasps, and I pump harder. I slam into her over and over again.

“Is this what you need, Mila?”

“Fuck, yes.”

Her pussy is a real live entity on its own. It pulses and grips my cock. Rough sensations sweep me along, and I fuck her as a man possessed. Mila starts to whimper, and I know that she’s about to come.

“Yes!” she screams. She bites her lower lip and throws her head back as the orgasm rocks her.

I watch her, taking in how sexy she looks when she’s coming. Her pussy contracts, squeezing my cock until I come, the orgasm shattering every bone in my body. It rocks us both, and we cling to each other.

Mila goes limp, and I carry her to my bedroom. I lay her gently on the bed and then pop into the bathroom and return with a washcloth. I clean her up, and when I go back to the bathroom, I clean myself up too. I pull off my T-shirt, and butt naked I go back to the living room and turn off the lights and pick up the clothes we dumped on the floor. Sometimes, Isaac wakes up early, and I’d hate him to find Mila’s things on the floor.

Back in the room, Mila has slipped inside the covers, and I join her and spoon her. My plan to speak with her comes to my mind, but after a wild fuck is hardly the time to bring it up.


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