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My lips were covered,
the rest of my words stolen right along with my breath. One of Sal's arms
wrapped around my waist, keeping me flush against his body. The other hand
fisted my hair, keeping my head right where Sal wanted it.
I wasn't exactly
complaining.
It had been so long
since I'd been touched as only Sal could do. I hadn't been with anyone since
Sal moved out. I took my marriage vows of eternity to heart. No one else would
ever do for me.
"Sal, please," I
murmured against his lips.
I needed skin.
I needed to feel him
against me, inside of me.
I needed to be
manhandled.
Hard.
I grabbed onto Sal when
he lifted me up and stood. I almost whimpered in protest until he carried me
into the largest stall in the bathroom and locked the door behind us.
I groaned with pure
delight when I was slammed into the bathroom wall. This was what I had been
missing. Only Sal ever treated me as if he had every right to touch me
anywhere, anytime. Only he ever made me feel as if I was imperative to his
continued ability to breath.
My jacket was pushed off
then my shirt was yanked up and over my head. I shuddered with need when Sal's
lips latched onto my nipple. I sank my fingers into his hair to hold him in
place, to keep him from moving away from me, abandoning me.
"Lany, I need...I don't
have..."
I dug into my pocket and
pulled out the small bottle of hand lotion I'd taken to carrying with me. When
Sal's eyebrow rose, I flushed. "The cold weather," I said quickly. "It makes
my hands dry."
Sal grabbed the bottle
then set me on my feet. It was a race to see who could get my pants down and
off my legs the quickest.
Something might have
ripped.
I didn't care.
When I was spun around
and my feet kicked apart, I shuddered in ecstasy. No one could ever make me
feel this way. Out of control. Desperate. Needed. No one but Sal. He pushed me
and shoved me and put me where he wanted me. He didn't ask. He just did as he
wanted.
And I loved every second
of it.
When Sal's thick finger
pushed into me, my legs started to tremble. The burn wasn't surprising
considering how long it had been, but it was welcome. The second finger had me
catching my breath. By the time Sal slid in the third and fourth fingers, I
was pushing back.
I inhaled sharply then
squeezed my eyes shut when Sal pulled his fingers free, positive he was ending
my bliss. I had dreamed of being in Sal's arms again for so long, I had
started to wonder if I would ever see the day again, and yet here we were.
''Lany,'' Sal whispered
as he turned me around.
He stroked his hand down
my side until he reached the curve of my ass. Sal’s fingers slid right down
between my ass cheeks, one finger tapping at my sensitive entrance.
Sal moved his other hand
up under my chin and cupped my jaw, tilting my head back. I moaned when I felt
Sal’s tongue swirl over my skin. There was nothing on earth as good as being
loved on by my Sal.
"Lany,'' Sal whispered
against as he peppered the expanse of my throat with kisses. When Sal claimed
my lips, I groaned and leaned into the kiss. Kissing Sal was heavenly.
Touching him was even better. The soft little moans of delight that fell from
his lips as I caressed his heated skin made me harder than steel.
I stroked my hand over
Sal chest as I kissed him. My heart tripped when I felt Sal’s nipples pebble
under the palms of my hands. I twirled my fingers around one nipple, stroking
the sensitive flesh until Sal was shuddering against me.
Sal moaned as he leaned
toward my fingers. I laughed lightly and switched from one nipple to the
other, giving it the same treatment.
"Sal." I stared at the
man of my dreams with a little bit of apprehension. It had been a while since
we'd had sex, a long while. It felt like an eternity. "Fuck me, Sal. I need to
feel you in me."
"I have you, caro."
Sal repositioned me while holding the base of his cock.
When the tip of his
shaft touched my hole, I had to breathe out. I placed the palms of my hands on
Sal’s chest as I slid down, my body slowly impaled on Sal’s hard shaft.
I had forgotten how good
this felt.
''You're so tight, Lany.''
Sal braced his feet then tightened his hold as he thrust upward. I dropped my
head back against the bathroom wall and just breathed once Sal’s cock was
fully incased inside me.
It was a sensation I
could never forget.
Sal wrapped his arms
around me and began to thrust up over and over again. My head swam and my body
hummed as I took pleasure in the cock pounding into me. The groan that had
been building in my chest was going full speed by now. I leaned forward and
captured Sal’s lips. The kiss sent new spirals of ecstasy through me.
My lips parted slightly
as Sal wrapped his fingers around my bobbing cock. With just a few strokes, I
could feel myself getting close to the edge of bliss. My balls drew up tight
against my body. I only had moments before I flew over the edge with abandon.
I wanted Sal to go with
me.
"Sal, vita mia.''
He really was my life.
The loud roar of Sal’s
release flooded my ears. One thrust from Sal and my world imploded. One moment
I was on the edge, savoring the exquisite feeling of having Sal’s cock balls
deep inside of me. The next moment, I was crying out as shot after shot of cum
splattered all over Sal’s tanned skin.
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