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Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Cinnamon bread
~ SIENNA ~Now my mind was fully present. “What do you mean 'why'? Do you not know what Plan B is?”“I do.” He returned one towel to the hanger and began rubbing lotion on his skin, his biceps flexing with every move. “I believe it's a contraceptive.” Watching him go about his morning routine like this was strange. It made us seem like a married couple or at the very least, lovers. Thankfully, this would all be over soon. “I'm just wondering why you need to take it,” he finished. I frowned, growing impatient with his shocking ignorance. “Because we had sex last night and I don't want to get pregnant???”His brows went up. “We did? The way you've been acting, I was starting to think we didn't.”Oh. So that's what this was about? I took a deep breath, painfully admitting that he was right. I'd convinced myself I didn't feel any type of way about the situation so why was I being childish about it? “Okay,” I said calmly, gesturing with my hands. “Let's start the morning afresh.”“If
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master I woke up nàked
~ SIENNA ~I woke up naked. Which would still have been strange if Gavin wasn't also laying naked next to me because I wasn't a nude sleeper. I was laying on my side with my back to him, ass sticking out, while his palm sat softly on my hip as he mirrored my position. Even though his body was a distance from mine now, our current position told me we had been spooning at some point in the night. Maybe most of it. My breath caught as I imagined it; his dick pressed against my ass, warm and pulsing. My back flush against his chest. His hand on my hip, maybe snaking further to go between my legs, to rub my clit, to stick a finger in my— no. No, no, no. I drew in a long breath that only ended up filling my lungs with his perfume. It was the strongest I'd caught his scent yet — not overwhelming, but soft and unassuming, as if a fine powder of it had been stirred into the air and settled around us.I wasn't exactly versed in fragrances, notes, or any part of the shebang, but I could pic
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master You should see a mirror
~ GAVIN ~The feeling of her tight walls gripping nearly the entirety of my cóck was too much to bear. I was seeing stars, the friction building into a white-hot pressure that threatened to blow my fuse.I pulled out abruptly, the wet pop echoing in the quiet room. Before she could even catch her breath, I grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over, shoving her face down into the pillows and bending her so her ass was arched high in the air.There was no way this was going to end without me doing this. From this angle, she looked like a goddess to be worshipped. Her pussy was all creamed up and pulsing. The thundermarks on her ass looked similar to the crust lines on the cinnamon bread I liked to have with my coffee — all the more reason to want to eat it. Then the tattoo. My name inked boldly on her pretty waist. The entire sight was a fucking dream and I felt my cóck grow a ton heavier. I didn't hesitate, lining myself up and slamming back into her from behind in one heavy t
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master “Good girl”
~ GAVIN ~She shimmied and I could see her rubbing the base of her thighs together. Damn, my babygirl was horny as fuck. But again, that's the reason why she was suddenly down to have sex with me, right? Because she was so horny she couldn't see straight.And because she needed to forget her ex-husband.I slid down her body. I wanted to taste her first, wanted to hear her moan while I buried my face between those thighs again. I nudged her legs further apart, my tongue darting out to tease the damp heat I could already smell.I had only gotten one lick of her cunt when she grabbed a fistful of my hair."No, Gavin. I'm ready," she gasped, practically pulling me back up by my short hair. It was painful and that only sent more blood pumping downward. Her voice was shaky, desperate. "Please, just fuck me. I'm so ready... I can't wait. Just fucking put it in."A dry laugh escaped my throat. "Impatient little slut, aren't you?"I complied and heaved myself up, towering over her again. “G
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Like what you see?
~ GAVIN ~You ever feel like you were born for a certain moment? I know it sounds absurd, even downright stupid, but that's how I feel right now watching Sienna stare back at me in the wreckage of the request she just made. I feel like the cosmic universe had connected all my ancestors who lived and died before me, at the right places and times, so I could stand now in front of a strawberry-loving, multi-questions asking, physics-slaying brunette and hear her ask me to fuck her.I couldn't have written today's script if I fucking tried. Sienna was melancholic after the wedding and I thought that would be the mood for the rest of the evening, even more so after our flight was postponed and we were forced to share a room. Apparently not. I took a deep breath, amused at how quickly my desire to offer her a shoulder to cry on had disappeared. The shoulder had now been replaced by something more solid, something hardening quickly in my pants. Of course, she could turn me on in second
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Good thing you’re not noble
~ SIENNA ~Cassy paused in her literal worship of cement and paint. She recognized my voice too, of course. “Gavin?” I called again, just to remove any lingering doubt from their minds that it really was me — me and my man in the room next to theirs.Gavin didn't come out to the balcony. He'd probably worked out what was going on and decided he didn't want any part in it. Fair enough. Our arrangement had been for the wedding, and the wedding was over. His obligations, technically, had expired hours ago.It wasn't a problem that he didn't show up. I didn't need him to be here with me. I only needed them to believe he was. I couldn't fully explain what came over me as I started laughing softly to myself, cooing sweet nothings into the empty air, rocking gently on the beanbag to sell the illusion of movement. “Babe, stop — I just bought this lingerie.""Mmm, if you keep looking at me like that, I won't be wearing it much longer.""You're insatiable, you know that?"I felt genuinely m
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