Pausing, he stared at me. “I’m not going anywhere. You got me for life.”
A grin spread across my face before kissing him as hard as I could. But I quickly stopped myself, so I could reach back in my purse to grab the papers that Jayson had blessed me with.
“I’m glad you said that,” I replied while holding it up in Don’s face. “Because as of today, I’m officially a free woman.”
“Is that what I think it is?”
“It sure is,” I said. “Jayson finally signed the divorce papers.”
“Damn! Sounds like the little conversation the two of you had went well.”
“Surprisingly, it did.”
“Well, I’m happy for you.”
“I’m happy forus,” I corrected as I turned him around and lowered him down in one of the recliner chairs.
“Baby, what are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m getting on top of my man and showing him how much I forgive him.”
“Damn…right here?”
“I mean, I’m pretty sure they know that this is a private party so…”
Laughing, he shook his head. “You’re a trip. We still have a movie to watch, and now I’m going to have to replace your snacks. I know you don’t want cold popcorn and a melted ICEE.”
“I don’t care about any of that right now. All I care about is you,” I said before kissing his neck. “Thank you for loving me.”
“Always,” he replied before slipping his hands into my thin shorts. “I love you more than words can say. God willing, I’m going to spend the rest of my life with you.”
My moan intensified as he went in a little further between my wet folds. “I like the way you think.”
“I love the way you feel.”
We were intoxicated by each other. So wrapped up in the moment that if anyone walked in, we would act like they didn’t exist.
“We should go,” I whispered.
“Nah, I think we should stay.”
And just like that, his fingers picked up speed, and I could feel my body on the brink of explosion. “Fuck, Don!”
“Say it again.”
“Fuck!”
“Nope. Say it like you said it before.”
“Fuck, Don!”
“Yeah, like that,” he whispered in my ear.
My chest went in an out as I tried to catch my breath. But I couldn’t. With every breath, he went harder and deeper. He was trying to make me cum, and I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum hard.
“Oh my God! Oh my God!”
Within seconds my juices flooded his fingertips, and I felt all the energy inside of me escape.
