Five Hearts Anthology

by Sandy Sullivan

  "Damn, baby. I don't think I've ever made you come that quick before."

  "God, Seth!" she screamed when he drove two fingers into her pussy, triggering another climax before the first one even finished.

  Moments later, she felt the head of his cock at her entrance.

  "I…thought we were going to eat first," she managed to say between panting breaths.

  "I can't wait. I need you. Turn over."

  "But—"

  He quickly flipped her on her stomach. "I need your ass, baby."

  "Lube?"

  "Honey, you're so wet, I don't need lube."

  "Fuck me then, Seth."

  He eased the head of his cock through her slick juices, and then pushed against the tight ring of muscles at her ass.

  "Oh, God, yes."

  "Easy, baby."

  "Fuck easy. Do it!"

  She wanted it hard. No one had been in the dark passage of her ass since he'd been there the last time.

  The whimpers she released told him she needed this as badly as he did. Her sighs would tell him she wanted this and her cries of ecstasy would tell him he'd better hurry up or she'd come again without him.

  The moment his cock eased all the way inside, she forced her butt back against him and ground her ass against his pelvis.

  "Please, Seth. I can't stand it."

  He grabbed her hips and growled, "Hold on."

  The slick slide of his cock in and out of her ass had them both on edge within seconds.

  "Yes!"

  Her pussy and ass muscles twitched and convulsed around him, wringing his own climax from deep inside with a satisfying groan. He collapsed onto her back, barely keeping from squishing her with his weight.

  When he eased his cock from her ass, they both moaned and then sighed.

  "I missed you."

  "I missed you too," she said, her words muffled in the comforter on the bed. "I love you, Seth."

  "I love you, Becky, and I'll never be so stupid as to walk away from you again. We'll talk everything out." He rolled beside her and traced her spine with his fingertips. "And we'll never go to bed angry. Promise?"

  "I promise." She wiggled over onto her back, pushed the hair from her eyes and said, "When can I tell Emma?"

  "She already knows."

  "She does?"

  "Yep. She helped me plan getting you over here with the help of Marcus."

  "Well she doesn't know about the wedding, right?"

  "Nope."

  "Then can I call her?"

  "Tomorrow. Tonight's our night for our forever kind of love."

  *The End*