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My hard nipples grew harder against the cold black
lacquered tabletop as I pressed myself down on it.

I held my breath waiting for that first sting but it
didn’t come. Instead Brent’s hands pulled my legs wide apart, before dipping
between them, seeking out my cream.

“You taste lovely tonight, Callie.” He assured me, rubbing
at my ass with his other hand.

His fingers slid into me once more, fucking me for a
moment. When I’d given myself up to his fingers I felt the first slap and
arched my ass into it.

“Oh!” I cried out, the response instant and satisfying. My
flesh started to warm where his hand had struck me gently, the accompanying
itch starting an insatiable craving inside of me.

“More.” I begged.

His fingers moved inside of me but this time I couldn’t be
distracted, that stinging was just too good to ignore.

I moaned against the table, my hands on either side of my
head.

“Brent!” I urged, needing just one more from him.

But he made me wait.

My body craved his touch, his stinging open palm but he
moved instead, inserting three fingers inside of me instead of two.

He did not speak, he just watched as his fingers finally
did their work and his thumb moved to my clit.

I knew he was listening to me, waiting on the change in my
breathing and I hoped, I hoped with all I could, that the final blow would come
at just the right moment.

I felt the sensation begin, the one that always stole my
breath away, and just before I tipped over the edge I felt Brent’s open palm,
flat and hard, against the delicate skin of my ass, his palm even catching some
of my pussy.

“Oh my fucking god!” I cried out as soon as I had air to
speak. My face contorted, my body arched, and my pussy convulsed, the orgasm
tearing through me fiercely.

I forgot the world existed and Brent held me up on the
table as my legs gave way.

“Let it go baby, let every bit of it out. Let me see you.”
He urged me on, greedy for all I had to give him.

The orgasm held me in its grip, as time after time my
pussy grasped, empty but needing to be filled. Brent must have seen it because
just before my pleasure stopped he slammed his cock into me, fucking me hard
and quick.

Later he’d fuck me slow and sweet but for now, he knew
what I needed.

His thick cock pushed me over once more, and I rode him
just as hard, my ass slapping back into him with a harsh sound.

I could hear the slick sound of his cock plunging into me,
and I knew what I wanted next.

As soon as my body released me from my latest orgasm I
pushed up, pushing Brent back into the chair I’d vacated as I went.

I dropped to my knees this time, and took the cock, wet
and slick from my pussy juices, into my mouth to suck him clean.

I took him deep, my mouth open as wide as it would go,
while he pulled my hair out of my face to watch my cheeks hollow out as I
slurped my way back up his cock.

Brent watched me; his gaze dazed but focused, as my hand
followed my mouth for a moment, my tongue teasing the tip of his hard flesh.

“Don’t tease me, Callie, suck me off baby.” Brent’s words
were a plea and I thought it best to oblige.

I pushed up slightly, my mouth coming down over his cock
to take him deep.

I worked my head up and down, feeling every vein with my
tongue and lips.

Wanting to make it last I moved over him, sliding his cock
between my round breasts before pressing them together. Brent’s head jerked up
and he looked down at me.

 “Callie.” Brent looked confused but then his cock told
him he liked it and to shut up.

His hips jerked and he teased at my nipples, his eyes
glued to what he was seeing.

I let my own head fall, his cocking popping in and out of
my mouth with each of his thrusts.

His fingers teasing my nipples was distracting me and
watching him enjoy himself was making me squirm again so I moved once more, his
sigh of regret letting me know that was something we needed to try again some
other time.

I eased down on him, slowly sliding him between my lips,
gazing up at him in total adoration.

His flat hard stomach tensed when I sucked back up and his
hands came to my face, teasing at my lips before going into my hair.

Brent’s head went back again, resting on the high backed
chair as he moaned. His hips thrust up to meet my face and I let him move at
his own pace, his jerking movements increasing in depth and speed.

His dick grew harder, thicker, and when he started to
pulse, his hips thrusting up to meet my face, I knew he was close.

“Suck it Callie. Fuck, you do it so good baby. Suck it,
that’s it.” Brent’s hands tensed in my hair and his hips stilled.

I knew what was coming next. Brent.

I pulled back, my hand still jerking him off as the first
pulse shot his come along my cheek, a sight he loved to watch.

My hand still moved over him quickly, my mouth open wide
to catch every jet of his seed.

I swallowed every last drop he gave me, my mouth suctioning
him clean at the end.

Brent struggled to catch his breath for a moment as I
finally sat down, wondering when exactly he’d taken his clothes off.

I watched Brent’s contented face, knowing we had all night
for sex and not in a rush now.

I realized then that my relationship with Brent had gone
on longer than any other I’d had with a male before. When he fucked like that
and was the man that Brent was it was hardly surprising.

Brent finally opened his eyes and smiled over at me,
taking my hand in the seat just to the left of him.

“Can we finish our dinner now?”

I laughed and knew then that I was totally in love with
this man.

I was fucked.

Brent kept me up until 3 am, fucking me senseless. We took
a shower and fell into bed, utterly exhausted.

I woke up when pulses of pleasure from between my legs
said it was time to stop snoring. Brent was propped up on one hand watching me.

His other was under the cover and between my legs.

“Morning, love. Do you want me to stop and make you
breakfast or would you rather I stay in bed?”

I gasped, the sensation of his fingers just too good.

“Stay.”

The pressure increased on my clit and my hips started to
move of their own will, I wasn’t thinking one thought long enough to make a
decision about moving.

Still half asleep I let Brent have his way, his fingers
tantalizing me as they stoked me into oblivion.

His head came down, clamping down on a nipple tightly. His
teeth grazed the tender flesh as he sucked, a double-shot of intense pleasure
going from my nipple straight down to my clit.

“Please Brent, I want you inside of me.” Brent obliged,
his cock hard and ready as he knelt over me, nudging my clenching thighs apart.

“I love this.” Brent sighed as he stroked into me, my hips
arching up to meet him.

I love you, I heard in my mind. He hadn’t said it but I
knew that’s what he meant.

We moved in time together, our bodies in perfect
synchronization as we strove for our completion.

His arms were on each side of my head, bracing him, as he
kissed my lips. Our tongues were stroking over each other, swirling together in
time with our lower regions.

For a moment the world disappeared and there was only
Brent, only our sighs as we enjoyed each other one last time before going home.

I tried to memorize everything about this stolen morning.
I needed it for later, on the mornings when I was alone.

I noted the way the sunlight sparkled in his hair, the way
the shadow of his morning beard darkened his jaw. My memory seized on the
sunlight dancing on his tanned shoulders as he held himself up easily.

And the way the light let me see every expression of
pleasure Brent felt as he thrust into me. I stored it all away for later.

My brain finally let me stop tormenting myself when Brent
pulled my legs up over his shoulders, pulling me to him as he fucked me,
wanting to see me come once more.

I loved it when he did that because I knew it wouldn’t
take long. This time was no different and my pussy tightened around his
thrusting cock, grasping to hold it in and never let go.

My cries of pleasure were quieter this morning, but still
full of the joy Brent gave me. As he followed me, letting himself empty inside
of me, I wondered how much longer I’d get to feel this pleasure.

I’d never felt so alive, or so full of hope as I did right
now. Brent made me feel that way.

I held him close to me as he came down from his high, our
bodies wrapped together as his own spasms slowed, and his cock pulsed one last
time.

“I don’t ever want to let you go.” He whispered into my
ear, so low I’m not even sure I really heard him.

We rested together, enjoying the silence of the morning,
before heading down to the kitchen.

I’d brought a change of clothes with me so I put those on
to make it look like I hadn’t been there all night. Brent would bring me the
other set at work tomorrow after tucking them into his bag.

We laughed together as we fried bacon, scrambled eggs, and
burned the toast during a kissing session that neither of us wanted to end.

“Come home with me,” I begged, meaning it forever, hoping
he took it to only mean for the night.

“I have some things to do this evening, I can’t babe. I’d
love to though. I really would.”

“Oh, it’s alright. I’ll binge-watch that show you were
telling me about, the one about the IT guys in England. It sounds hilarious.” I
brushed off my disappointment and sat down, my hair done, makeup on, and a pair
of jeans and a long sleeved, oversized t-shirt on.

We didn’t want anyone at work to get suspicious.

Brent had invited the others to breakfast but they all
declined. I’d say more than one had a hangover that would be billed to Brent.

I smiled at him as we cleaned the dishes up, and then
kissed him on my tiptoes to head back to my own cabin.

“I’ll look forward to tomorrow then.” I promised, heading
out.

“So will I, baby, far more than you know.” I heard him say
as I shut the door.

That’s when reality started to crash down on me.

I was in love with him. Madly, head over heels in love
with him.

The act of stepping out of that door, into the cool
morning air and walking the distance to my cabin finally broke down that wall
I’d built around myself.

I’d built it up so that I could enjoy this weekend without
guilt, without shame, but now, as I hoped my coworkers didn’t spot me, I
couldn’t lie to myself anymore.

I loved him and I never wanted to let go.

I made it to my cabin before the tears started to fall and
brushed them away with my fist, angry at myself.

I told myself to buck up. This isn’t how life is supposed
to go for me. You aren’t supposed to fall in love with a married man and get
all gooey for him!

I threw my traveling clothes in my bag and checked to make
sure I wasn’t leaving anything behind.

When we all met up at the bus I spotted Janine and asked
her how her night had gone. From the way she was clinging to Bruce, a rather
handsome fellow we worked with, I figured it had gone well.

“It was great! We’re coming back next weekend!” Janine
gushed, her happiness making my eyes go dull.

I tried to be pleased for her and smiled as I gave her a
conspiratorial wink but her open joy just made me realize what I didn’t have.

I went to the back of the bus, slumped down as I
remembered doing in high school, and hid from everyone’s view.

Hopefully the others hadn’t noted my absence at the bar
last night and took my quiet as a hangover, not as depression.

I watched the miles slip away and my dread grew with every
passing town.

Soon I’d be in my empty apartment, with no one to welcome
me home.

I was the last employee to get off of the bus, only Brent and
the driver remained. I waved a cheery goodbye, his eyes searching out my face.

I think he sensed my sadness and it worried him.

I didn’t blame Brent in any of this, well not my own
personal problems part.

We’d both embarked on this affair knowing full-well he was
married. I just hadn’t planned on falling in love.

And to be honest, I believe Brent is falling for me as well.
His words had changed over the last week, the way he phrased things now
included a future; hopes he had but wouldn’t state explicitly.

I stood in the doorway to my condo, watching the bus
disappear and dreading opening that door.

I finally pushed the door open, stale dead air greeting me
with its gloom. It wasn’t cold yet, but it grew chilly at night and there was
always the chance for rain so I’d left the windows closed.

Staring around the empty apartment I felt completely alone.
I didn’t even have a pet because I was so focused on my career that I didn’t
have the time a pet would need, not even a goldfish.

Yet I’d found time for an affair. An affair that left me
heartbroken and alone, rather than joyous and happy, when I had to go home
without my lover.

I decided to email April, sometimes the fastest way of
getting her to reply, and went over to my laptop, pulling up my account.

I saw I’d received another offer from a company wanting to
steal me from Brent. Offers had come rolling in when my name started appearing
on Brent’s software packages.

I’d turned them down politely last week, why had they
responded?

I opened the email and saw that they’d doubled their salary
offer. Wow, that was more than I was making with Brent. They were offering to
hire me on the spot, no interview, nothing, just come in and you can start
working.

And then I knew what I had to do. It wasn’t the money that spurred
me; it was the chance at a new life.

I sent three emails after that. The first one was to April
to ask her to come and binge-watch a television series with me over ice cream.

The second was to Brent, turning in my resignation with a
promise to work out my notice and to let him know that it was over. He’d get my
meaning.

The third was to accept the job offer.

I couldn’t keep coming home to an empty house like that, not
after such a wonderful morning with him.

I had to get back on track, I had to remain focused. Even if
it broke my heart to do it. I just had to make sure I didn’t let him change my
mind.

The End of Book 2
of 5

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