32. Just you

Abigail Hayes

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“I don’t want other women, Abby. Just you.”

His words filled me with joy and at that moment, I forgot about his marriage. At that moment, he wanted only me and I wanted only him.

“Despite what I just did, I do not want to see you with other men, especially without my permission.”

“Yes sir.” I grinned. If I had known that was what it would take to make him admit that and fuck me the way I wanted, I would have done it a long time ago. Technically, I was winning twice.

In response, he walked me to the bed, pushing me on it so I was laying flat and he got atop me, sucking on my breast while his hand fondled the other one. Everything with George was intense and as he sucked on my skin downward, I couldn't help the whimpers that exited my mouth. He was so much better than the man before. He ate me out like I was his last fucking meal, even biting my pussy to add a little bit of pain, just how I liked it.

George and I had been doing this for a while so it was no wonder why