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tappin' your chucks and bobbin' your head and singin' your heart out to fuckin' Zepplin. And you looked so damn innocent and fuckin' sweet as hell, without a care in the fuckin' world except for right then, right there. And I was so fuckin' jealous, would've given an arm and a leg to have life be that simple again. And then that little shit head showed up and I knew he fuckin' worshipped you and then I heard that shit he said to you and knew wasn't nothin' gonna make that boy back off until he got inside your sweet pussy and so I kissed you babe, cuz I was selfish, I wanted to taste that fuckin’ sweetness before he took it all.
"And babe, when I kissed you and you kissed me back, not knowing what the fuck you were doin' but doin' it anyway, not carin', just feelin', I fuckin' lost myself in that kiss. Couldn’t remember ever losin' myself in a kiss until then.
"That fuckin' kiss, Eva, has gotten me through some pretty bad nights. That fuckin' kiss reminds me that life ain't all bad.
"As for what happened in that alleyway, you’re old man never found out about it. But even if he had and he’d buried me I wouldn’t have fuckin’ cared cuz when it comes to you darlin’ I got no fuckin' sense. You fuckin' pull me in until you're all I can fuckin' see and suddenly I can't fuckin' breathe but I don't care cuz, you babe, you're you, and I ain't never met anyone as fuckin' perfect as you. And knowin' you gave me your first kiss and then you gave me that sweet pussy first, knowin' that I got that and no one else can ever have it cuz its fuckin' mine, fuck Eva, there ain't a day that goes by that I don't think 'bout that, 'bout you, and how much I fuckin' wish shit was different.
"And that’s the God's honest truth, darlin' and I wouldn’t change a fuckin’ thing ‘cept for you being in so deep with the Demon’s and me being a Horsemen and me being fuckin’ married to the biggest fuckin’ cunt on the planet and your old man being who he is. Take all that shit away and you’d be on the back of my bike and in my fuckin’ bed. And you wouldn’t be leavin’ and I wouldn’t be walkin’ away from you ever again.
“Now woman, you need to start doin’ what you came here to do or I’m gonna do it for you.”
☼☼☼
I ran to him, wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his chest.
“Missed you,” I whispered. "So, so, much.”
"Babe, yeah," He said softly. "Now you gonna give me that sweet fuck me mouth or do I need to take it?"
I went up on my tiptoes, he bent down, I took his mouth, and I took his tongue and I ate him alive. Four years I had gone without him, without his mesmerizing eyes and his devastating grin and his perfect mouth and his perfect hands and his perfect body and his perfect cock. Desire, slick and hot, heated my blood and pooled low in my belly. I had so much time to make up for and it couldn't happen fast enough.
Frantically I pushed his cut down his shoulders. Shrugging out of it, he tossed it aside.
Up went his tee shirt, over his head and across the room. Mine was next; he yanked it up over my head and tossed it aside. Then my breasts were in his hands and then in his mouth and I died a heavenly, happy death. We tasted, touched, grabbed and gripped one another until it wasn’t enough anymore, not even close.
I released him, slid down his perfect body and onto my knees. After wrestling open his jeans I took him in my mouth, all of him and again I ate him alive. His breathing hitched and his hands gripped a hold of my hair. I clung to the backs of his thighs, digging my nails in, keeping myself steady when I otherwise would have collapsed under the heady sensations rippling through me.
I made love to him with my mouth in the same frantic, desperate way I have always kissed him. I couldn’t stop, didn’t want to ever stop, I felt so alive, taking all I could as I gave all I had. My mouth loved Deuce, my hands loved
"And babe, when I kissed you and you kissed me back, not knowing what the fuck you were doin' but doin' it anyway, not carin', just feelin', I fuckin' lost myself in that kiss. Couldn’t remember ever losin' myself in a kiss until then.
"That fuckin' kiss, Eva, has gotten me through some pretty bad nights. That fuckin' kiss reminds me that life ain't all bad.
"As for what happened in that alleyway, you’re old man never found out about it. But even if he had and he’d buried me I wouldn’t have fuckin’ cared cuz when it comes to you darlin’ I got no fuckin' sense. You fuckin' pull me in until you're all I can fuckin' see and suddenly I can't fuckin' breathe but I don't care cuz, you babe, you're you, and I ain't never met anyone as fuckin' perfect as you. And knowin' you gave me your first kiss and then you gave me that sweet pussy first, knowin' that I got that and no one else can ever have it cuz its fuckin' mine, fuck Eva, there ain't a day that goes by that I don't think 'bout that, 'bout you, and how much I fuckin' wish shit was different.
"And that’s the God's honest truth, darlin' and I wouldn’t change a fuckin’ thing ‘cept for you being in so deep with the Demon’s and me being a Horsemen and me being fuckin’ married to the biggest fuckin’ cunt on the planet and your old man being who he is. Take all that shit away and you’d be on the back of my bike and in my fuckin’ bed. And you wouldn’t be leavin’ and I wouldn’t be walkin’ away from you ever again.
“Now woman, you need to start doin’ what you came here to do or I’m gonna do it for you.”
☼☼☼
I ran to him, wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his chest.
“Missed you,” I whispered. "So, so, much.”
"Babe, yeah," He said softly. "Now you gonna give me that sweet fuck me mouth or do I need to take it?"
I went up on my tiptoes, he bent down, I took his mouth, and I took his tongue and I ate him alive. Four years I had gone without him, without his mesmerizing eyes and his devastating grin and his perfect mouth and his perfect hands and his perfect body and his perfect cock. Desire, slick and hot, heated my blood and pooled low in my belly. I had so much time to make up for and it couldn't happen fast enough.
Frantically I pushed his cut down his shoulders. Shrugging out of it, he tossed it aside.
Up went his tee shirt, over his head and across the room. Mine was next; he yanked it up over my head and tossed it aside. Then my breasts were in his hands and then in his mouth and I died a heavenly, happy death. We tasted, touched, grabbed and gripped one another until it wasn’t enough anymore, not even close.
I released him, slid down his perfect body and onto my knees. After wrestling open his jeans I took him in my mouth, all of him and again I ate him alive. His breathing hitched and his hands gripped a hold of my hair. I clung to the backs of his thighs, digging my nails in, keeping myself steady when I otherwise would have collapsed under the heady sensations rippling through me.
I made love to him with my mouth in the same frantic, desperate way I have always kissed him. I couldn’t stop, didn’t want to ever stop, I felt so alive, taking all I could as I gave all I had. My mouth loved Deuce, my hands loved
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