All Chapters of My Rise From The Ashes After Divorce: Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

The long, gorgeous legs of Treasure stand up over Jake with one leg on each side of his body and lowers her hot, wet center on his stiff rod. It slides in easily, having been expertly warmed up already. Jake utters a soft groan as his beautiful lady takes his rod deep inside her, engulfing him with her warm, wet canal. She works the muscles of her walls that wrap around him, altering the pressure on his rod without moving up and down against it.Jake is doing everything in his power to keep from exploding immediately. He was holding his breath, afraid to let it out for fear that it would be all the excuse his body needed to release. But when she saw that priceless smile on his face, it brought her all the pleasure to know she knew how to please her man and please him well. She sticks her tongue down his throat so he can relieve the intense desire. There were so many things he was learning and experiencing for the first time, making love and being made love to by someone he loved. Kissi

Jake smiles as he places her piping cup of coffee on the table and the flowers next to it. He leans over to plant a kiss on the top of her sweet-smelling hair.“You’ll say anything to get this body of mind.” Jake teases.Treasure felt his warmth as he lingered, inhaling her scent. Jake smelled wonderful himself, something deep, rich, and fascinating; it had to be his clean, masculine scent. Again, Treasure was confused by her reaction.“I want to have your baby.”She was beginning to feel this warmth in the pit of her stomach, traveling down to her center. She'd never quite felt it like this before. Trying to ignore it, she busied herself with cream and sugar to cover her confusion."Um, yeah, thank you for the coffee and flowers."As Jake stood there gazing down at her this morning. Her eyes kept focusing on his bare body; she noticed her own body was acting strangely. Treasure wished that he would go back over to the sink. But instead, he grabbed a seat, as usual. All undressed, he s

Marriage, no matter how good it is, requires two people in love and are willing to put in the work. That’s what Treasure and Jake were learning as the first couple of years went by. They both got frustrated with one another and yelled, slammed doors, and that was that. Treasure likes to be busy, super busy, it was good for her mental and emotional state of mind, and he wouldn't change that about her for the world. Why? Because Jake was crazy in love.Walking away from the kitchen, being careful not to spill her coffee (cream with sugar) and his ( the blacker the better), he put her mug on the nightstand. He slid the curtain back to let in a little wintry sunshine, settled on the leather chair in the corner, and stretched his legs onto the ottoman.Yes, sir, Jake thought with a long and satisfied sigh. Life is good. Just when Zico trotted in from God knew where, still sporting the unfortunate yellow bow tie that Treasure had tied around his neck yesterday. He hopped onto the bed and cur

As she and Jesse played on the beach, they teased the surf, retreating giggles at the chill of the water rushing toward their feet. Despite Treasure's best efforts to focus on her son, her thoughts drifted again. Blake’s face haunted her more each day. It was like he was a specter lurking just outside her field of vision. She didn’t see him with her own eyes, but that eerie feeling was there, like he was watching her with her child. That instilled a different kind of fear. Her motherly instinct had kicked in. If he has been lurking in the shadows and found out she has a child, and tried to harm her baby. She didn't know what she would do, and she didn't want to imagine it.So, she went about her day, dismissing her thoughts and feelings and enjoying the bursts of laughter with her son as he discovered the joy of the sun's warmth. Yet as twilight descended, the eerie feeling crept back in, once again haunting her.“Time to head home, buddy,” she said, in a tone more fatigued than she in