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FORTY NINE

Author: Hummingbird
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-22 19:17:08

He took me quickly, our hands didn't have any time to explore each other's body. I would have loved to kiss his abs like I did the other night. We were still in our clothes. Our bodies could barely touch and I was itching to feel his warm skin against mine.

I would have loved for him to take my clit in his mouth, I would have loved for him to worship me. I would have loved for him to leave handprints on my arms and belly.

But I could not complain now, not when I felt like I was threading the gates of heaven. My pussy was pulsing and his thick, hard cock was spreading my walls sweetly

He thrusted in deeply and heat seared my senses. All I could feel was him, every inch of his silky skin rubbing against my pussy walls.

My body was learning his own and I was beginning to understand every touch and what they meant. I was still too new to these kinds of pleasure, I had never imagined that something this glorious could be possible

But here I was, my mouth was half open and my legs spre
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  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY EIGHT

    Storm leans deeper into the kiss and she brings her hand down, and wraps her lings and slender fingers around my hardening cock. I don't believe that this is happening and I am scared of making sudden moves. I am scared that she would snap out of it and push me away in disgust. But what is worrying me more is the fact that this might actually be a dream and I would wake up tomorrow with a heart attack. She starts stroking me, from my base to my tip. I feel the blood rushing down to my groin and I pull her closer to me. I rub my tongue over her bottom lip, begging for an entrance into her sweet warm mouth. She opened it and I devoured her mouth.. I stroke her tongue with my own and I kiss her as deep as I can go. She moans as she kisses me back with as much ferocity that I'm kissing her with. “I'm willing to try and change.” she says against my lips, the words are muffled but I can make it out well I pull away from the kiss to catch my breath. Her breath is hitting my face, it's

  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY SEVEN

    I'm in the guestroom and as I lay in bed, thinking, I feel hot. I'm shirtless and the air conditioner is on but it does nothing to cool my body I can almost hear Storm moving around the house, I hear a chair scrape and I turn in my bed to the door and wait. There is nothing. Everything might have just been in my head and she's just in bed, asleep already. I think of her in bed and how she would feel against my arm. Imagine what my life would have been like if I had loving parents. It's one of those times that Nostalgia gets up to me and that depression I've pushed and locked up in a cage finds a way to the key and free itself… I would have never known how to shoot a gun as well as I can now, I would never know what it feels like to take life for the first time, I would have been married maybe… I would have sucked academically but I'd have worked a nine to five. Maybe work my way to the management department, get a loving wife, who drinks her coffee with too much milk and too much

  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY SIX

    “It won't happen again.” I say to Diana. And it's a promise that I'm willing to keep.I've had time to analyse everything. Dan's sudden request to see me and The masked man breaking into the house to get Diana… The phone call from Diana's mother phone and the former break ins we had before we moved and I've come to one conclusion. I had too many enemies and I am too preoccupied to kill them. They would have never come this close if it weren't for the fact that I was taking out my time and trying my best to be normal for my woman. I want to be a good man, even though I have blood on my hands, I'm willing to give it up completely. I don't regret trying to fit back in with the rest of the world, I regret joining the organization years ago. “Stuff like that happens, don't beat yourself up about it, please. One time, I got stopped on the road while I was driving from one of Nathan's business functions and this guy asked me to hand over my purse. I was so terrified but that was years ag

  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY FIVE

    Storm had managed to lose me. I slammed the brakes and looked around, I was in the countryside and all I could see was sparse green land.Nothing but tall bushes and the sky spread out before me. I sighed and picked up my phone. I open the I use to track her and sure enough, the signal from her tracker is connected and beeping.I follow the signal and I drive for almost an hour before I reach a two storey house.The last house I had driven past was about a mile away and it was almost identical. It looked like old money houses I got out of my car and walked to the front of the house. There were new tire marks on the floor but the car was not in sight. Maybe there was a garage at the back.I knocked on the door and waited“Storm, I know that you can hear me.”There was no reply but I wasn’t giving up. If I had to force my way into the house then I would.I raised my hand, ready to knock again when the door opened.“What the hell are you doing here?” Storm asked with no emotions on her

  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY FOUR

    DIANA I wait and wait but I don't know what I'm supposed to be waiting for, or who. It has been almost an hour since the guard left me here or maybe it's just been a minute and I'm just over thinking. I look around the room, to see if there is somewhere I can escape from. But there are no windows. The iron door was locked, the guard made sure of it. He even teased me by challenging me to try and escape. There was no way out. A light sheen of sweat coasts my face even when the room is freezing. There is a loud groan above me and I wait, trying to listen.I heard footsteps and a door opened. I held my breath and waited… Waited for someone to return with a gun, this time aiming it at me. I'm so confused. I place my head on the desk and I cry, because there's nothing else I can do. I beg Jaylen to come, I beg him to come to my rescue. But he doesn't show up. There must be a misunderstanding somewhere. Why won't they just believe me? Why did they have to put me in this horrible pla

  • Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore    SIXTY THREE

    I wait as a cleaner drags the girl from the room. I don't look down at her, I don't want to remember what she looked like, it's easier for me. I wonder what would have happened to her if I agreed to have sex with her. Would she still be alive or would Dan put a bullet in her head regardless. He sits in the shadow, watching me. “You look impatient, is there someone waiting for you at home?”He always asks questions, stupid fucking questions. Questions he must have answers to. Everything he does is a test, every look, every whisper from his lips. I don't let my annoyance show as I shake my head. “It would just be really nice to get some sleep.” I said sarcastically. He chuckles “You don't sleep, you're nocturnal. A beast of darkness.” he states as if he knows my inside and out. I want to tell him that he's wrong but I hold my tongue. I used to struggle with sleeping at night, but lately I've been lured into sleep so deep, I wake up confused and dizzy. With saliva crawling down

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