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She put her hands on the table and tried to stand up once more, only to topple and fall right on top of a stack of pillows against the wall. “Maybe you’re right.”

I walked over to her and couldn’t help but notice how hot she looked lying on top of those pillows with her legs splayed open a bit, and the way her soft, delicate breasts continued to bounce a bit as she accepted defeat to the alcohol.

I got down on my knees right in front of her and extended my hand. “You know, for a yoga instructor, you seem to be having trouble with your balance.”

Crystal grabbed my hand and tugged until I almost fell on top of her. “Can’t you take a hint?” she giggled and positioned herself perfectly until our lips interlocked. Our breathing intensified as we kissed, and I immediately got on top of her. She ran her hands through my hair, and I did the same to hers, pulling her closer to me while feeling my erection growing larger.

She got on her knees and pushed me onto my back, and I watched with anticipation as she pulled off her blouse and exposed her breasts to me. My hands began squeezing each one, appreciating how soft and delicate they were despite the nipples getting harder with every touch of my fingers. She wrapped her hand around my neck and pulled me in closer, forcing me to suck on her hardening nipples.

As she was doing this, she used her other hand to reach underneath my shirt and unzip my trousers. My erection protruded from the gap in my boxers, allowing myself to enter her as she slid her panties to the side and lowered herself.

Crystal rode my shaft right there in her living room, and with every squeeze of her pussy around my cock, I felt her pulling me closer and closer to the edge. Each time she did that, it was like she knew she was in complete control and would immediately slow her rhythm.

I couldn’t take her being in control anymore, so I flipped her onto all fours and got behind her. Without saying a word, she arched her back, and I was once again inside her. My hands lifted her skirt, and with one quick rip, the panties tore away exposing her glistening folds. As I continued to pound her from behind, I used my hands to rip her skirt completely from around her waist.

After a few minutes, Crystal turned around and spread her legs apart, and I was impressed that she did so without my erection sliding out of her body.

I pressed my chest against her breasts, and the feeling of her hard nipples against my washboard abs caused me to pound her as hard as I could. No words were spoken as we continued to fuck each other, working hard to satisfy our combined desire. The only sound was the slapping of flesh against flesh and our hot, intense panting.

When I felt myself on the brink of a climax, Crystal tilted her head back and let out a moan so loud that I was sure anyone outside could have heard. I felt her orgasm squirt all over my cock which made me pump even harder.

As I was about to orgasm, Crystal pulled me in for an even more intense kiss. We made out as I unleashed my love juices deep inside her, and she knew just what to do with her hips to heighten my pleasure.

When we were done, I rolled over, and we laid on the floor next to each other, just trying to catch our breath.

Then Crystal moved closer to me and rested her head on my chest. “That was…intense.”

I kissed the top of her head, inhaling her intoxicating scent. “I’d have to agree with you.”

Crystal looked over at her blouse, panties and skirt, two of which were torn and crumpled in a pile on the floor. “So, in addition to a new car, you now owe me some new clothes.”

Just as Crystal was falling asleep against my chest, her phone dinged in her purse. Her eyes shot open. “Gavin, will you get my phone for me, pleaseee. I bet it’s Annie.”

I did as she asked and handed it to her. Crystal grabbed the phone and squealed, “Annie and Richard are having a boy, and so are Julianna and Jake,” before dropping the phone to the floor and falling back into my arms.

7

Crystal

Two Weeks Later

Icouldn’t believe how easily our scandalous adventure was coming together. Gavin had spent the past few weeks getting all of the legal documents in order, or as legitimate as they could be. The only item I had to provide, was a new passport photo, which was easy enough. All I had to do was have one taken at the drugstore not far from Annie’s studio.

Honestly, I felt it was best not to ask Gavin too many questions. He was a smart man with many legal connections, and I trusted him to get me through this mess without going to jail. If everything went as planned, then I’d have ten million dollars to my name in just a few short weeks.

I spent the morning nervously packing my bags. The trip was to convince a Moldovan judge that Gavin and I were married, but he had suggested we do some fun sightseeing while we were in Europe, of course, I agreed.

Gavin glanced down at my shaky hands as I put another outfit into a suitcase. “Honey, there’s no reason to be this nervous. Everything is taken care of, and no matter what, we’re going to have a good time. Both of us need to get away for a while.”

I sat down on the bed and glanced over my checklist one more time. “Gavin, make sure we have the fake marriage certificate and every document we could possibly need. I’m sorry… It’s not that I don’t trust you. It’s just —“

“Everything will be alright, Crystal.” He kissed the top of my head.

“Something tells me this is a one-shot opportunity, and hopefully, we will make it back to River Valley without getting caught.”

“I have every document that we could need to prove we are married, dear.”

“But not too much documentation, because then it would be obvious that we’re trying to fake a marriage. Wouldn’t you agree? What if the judge doesn’t believe a single word that we say?”