the wall and she opened her mouth wide to release a gasp the echoed down the alleyway. Her nails became relentless and clawed at my skin like daggers. She forced her mouth to shut to stifle her orgasmic screams. She started to moan between closed lips, her eyes watery from the high.
My eyes were locked on to her face because I was mesmerized by the show. Watching her come was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Feeling her body tighten around my throbbing dick made me feel like the biggest man in the world. This wasn’t like old times when we were home and I could last forever. It was an off night because it’d been so long since I’d had pussy like this, had a woman like this. I felt all my muscles in my body tighten as my body prepared to fill her with my seed. I breathed harder and harder and pushed her deeper into the wall as I prepared to finish.
She relaxed when she was finished and wrapped her arm around my neck to pull me close. “Come inside me.”
I couldn’t stifle the moan that escaped my throat. It was deep and loud, like a bear roaring in the woods. I turned into an animal that only understood carnal desires. My hips rocked faster and faster, and I reached my trigger point in seconds.
I pushed myself entirely inside her as I released.
My face went into her neck to cover my deep moan. “Fuck…” I just came inside my ex-wife in a dark alleyway like this was a dream or a fantasy I’d made up in my imagination. It was not where I expected to be at any point in time, but my cock was like a magnet and her pussy was steel. They found their way back to each other regardless of the distance, the resentment or the fights.
I knew I would regret this, but in that moment, I felt too good to question my decision. I enjoyed every second of the high and decided to deal with the consequences later.
It was a quiet drive home.
She left her car parked near the bar, and I gave her a lift back to the place where she used to live with her mother. I drove with one hand on the wheel while the other was set against the window. We didn’t talk about what had just happened…even though my dick was still wet.
She was the one with no panties, so she would seep onto her dress or the leather seats.
Just picturing that turned me on again.
Minutes later, I pulled through the gate outside her property and got out of the car. I wasn’t obligated to take her home or walk her to the door, but it was almost two in the morning, and I wanted to make sure she got through the door safe and sound.
She ran her fingers through her hair to tidy up the mess while her clutch was tucked under her arm. She moved to the front door then turned to look at me. Heartbeats passed as she stared, her thoughts a mystery.
I expected an annoying conversation about our relationship, an interrogation about what I wanted. My feelings hadn’t changed; I’d just had a slipup. If she asked me, I would tell her that, but I’d rather she didn’t.
She sighed before she spoke, like she was going to give a long-winded speech. “Thanks for the ride.” She turned around and walked inside without saying goodbye. She didn’t even turn around to look at me before she shut the door.
I continued to linger in front of the door, surprised by the way she’d dismissed me. She didn’t ask for anything, and she didn’t expect anything. She seemed to have used me even more than I’d used her. It took me a few seconds to process her indifference before I finally walked away.
24
Sofia
As hard as it was for me, I didn’t contact Hades.
I knew I should seem indifferent toward him, because the less I cared, the more it bothered him. Watching me get free drinks all night shattered his resolve, and he ended up exactly where I wanted him.
So I had to keep going.
That was exactly the way I’d behaved before he asked me to marry him…the first time. So, if I ever didn’t know what to do, I referred to the past for guidance. The old me would use him unapologetically. I wouldn’t care about leaving my panties next to a dumpster, and I would shut