Selena Kitt - A Baumgartner reunion

Sounds to me like you just want to have your cake and eat it, too. I listened for the sound of Beth waking up in the room next door as TJ cupped my mound over the sheet. The girl had some sort of extrasensory Mommy and Daddy are having sex antenna, and inevitably woke up for a glass of water or to go to the bathroom at the most inopportune times.

TJs hand rocked the way he knew I loved, making me squirm. Actually, I think its eat your cake and have it, too. I rolled my eyes and snorted in the dark but shifted my hips toward him anyway. Well, think about it. You can have your cake and eat it, but you cant eat your cake and still have it.

All right, enough with the metaphor. I reached for his cock and found it already hard, and that made me smile-although I wasnt sure, suddenly, if it was the feel of my warming pussy under his hand that had effected him, or the conversation wed been having about adding other people to our relationship.

The latter made me suddenly want to cry.

TJ sighed, pulling the sheet aside. Variety its the spice of life.

Great, my marriage is now being reduced to a cliche. I slid my mouth down his belly, breathing warmth over the head of his cock and nibbling a little at the head, making him jump.

Im not talking about reducing it He groaned when my tongue slipped through the already wet slit at the tip. Im talking about expanding it.

To include another woman? I went back to nibbling, my teeth raking down his shaft.

Other people, yes. His hand lost itself in the dark mass of my hair, pulling me back a little.

I sighed. I dont want to see other people.

Come on, Ronnie His hand massaged my scalp, his eyes tender but questioning. Weve been married for almost seven years. You cant tell me youve never been attracted to anyone else? I know you have! I blinked, trying not to think about the way Hector at work smiled and winked whenever I passed his classroom, how he often showed up in the tiny copy room the same time I did, brushing up against me from behind, his hand cupping the side of my hip, to get a ream of legal paper. So I felt a little twinge when he did, a warmth between my thighs, a tug in my belly. It didnt mean anything. It didnt mean-

Just because Im attracted to someone doesnt mean Im going to act on it.

TJs eyes searched mine, lazily rubbing the head of his cock back and forth against my lower lip. But why not?

Because we made a commitment. I raked my teeth lightly across the spongy tip and he jumped.

Dont be so literal. He rolled me over, pressing his weight onto me, opening my legs. I acquiesced with a sigh, loving the feel of his hardness rubbing up and down between my slit, but hating his words. Our commitment is what we say it is His lips murmured against the pulse in my throat and I let my fingers brush the fine hairs at the back of his neck, soft as a baby. Im not talking about not loving you. Im talking about sex.

His words were supposed to reassure me, but I felt my throat constrict.

So basically, youre saying Im not enough for you.

No, baby. He rocked, slow and easy-god, he knew how I loved that, opening me, a slow split, a gentle friction, up and up. Youre more than enough

More reassuring words-but why didnt I feel reassured? His mouth covered mine, the kiss deep and searching, his tongue slowly drawing me in, drawing me out, teasing me as he rubbed his stiff heat between my thighs. It throbbed there, insistent, making me squirm.

God, youre so sweet His words were hot against my ear now, his teeth gently biting and tugging at the lobe. I never want you to think youre not enough, youre so very much more than enough

His cock found me with a shift of his hips, seeking entrance, and I gasped as he slid forward until he felt resistance, about halfway there. His breath caught and he gave a low moan that went through me like shiver, and still, he didnt stop talking, telling me Theres no other woman like you. I want you and I want to share you, baby. I want the whole world to know how good you are, how sweet, how fucking hot He pulled back and plunged forward, so deep I clutched his shoulders, digging my nails in. TJs eyes sought mine, dark and full of hunger.

How fucking mine you are.

It was true. It had been true from the first time we were face to face like this, much sooner than I had ever planned or anticipated-the rain had soaked us to the skin, but we hardly noticed as we peeled each others clothes off and ended up on his living room futon instead of the big, soft bed upstairs in his room.

It wasnt the tender or gentle or sweet thing Id imagined-although he was all those things at turns-instead it was mostly heat and friction between us, a desperate need for more, always more with him. I could never get enough.

Baby, look at me. I didnt want to, but I couldnt refuse him. I met his eyes, feeling the aching throb of his cock somewhere deep inside. Im just asking you to think about it.

I nodded, hating myself for doing it but unable to stop. I clutched him to me, wrapping my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. My words were whispered, close to his ear. Do you have someone in mind? He chuckled, moving now, his hips making easy circles. Actually, no. For some reason, those words did reassure me and something in me let go, gave in, my body melting against his. So this isnt about wanting to have an affair?

I love you, Ronnie.

I felt that, in every movement, every moment, the way he slipped his arms under my shoulders, pulling me closer, wanting more. He did love me, he did want me-and I was so his.

I want to get old with you and raise our daughter with youand maybe fill that sweet belly with some more babies. His words thrilled me, and I didnt want

to think about whether or not he knew it, or how much. My belly trembled against his, slick already with our sweat. Im not going anywhere. Still, I wasnt ready to give in completely. You just want to be able to sleep with other people.

Come here. He rolled onto his back, taking me with him, sitting me up.

His eyes swept over me and I felt satisfied at the dark look in them as they moved over my breasts, my waist, down to where we were joined, rocking. I couldnt stop-it felt too good-my hips making faster and faster circles. I just want us to experimentshake things up He groaned when I squeezed him with my muscles, spreading my legs wide to take him all, belly and balls deep.

So youre bored? I teased, leaning over him and arching my back, showing him my breasts but keeping my nipples just out of reach of his mouth.

Veronica Mayer! He didnt let me tease him long-that was another thing about him I loved so much. He didnt let me get away with anything. He shoved me off him, making me gasp when he pressed me to the bed on my belly, grabbing my hips and pulling me up to my hands and knees. I was too wet to resist him now and his cock slid in, punishing me with its length, making me gasp and clutch the sheet. Youre impossible!

No, Im just selfish. I whispered into the pillow, lifting my hips to feel him in me, deeper, more. I want this all to myself

I was sure he wouldnt hear me, but TJ chuckled. Dont you teach your kindergarteners to share well with others?

I didnt respond-I couldnt. I was beyond the point of talking or even wanting to think. I slid my fingers through my swollen lips, searching past the dark, wet fur toward my clit. TJ sensed my urgency, his hips moving faster-

short, hard strokes that matched the insistent rubbing at my clit, his thighs slapping into mine. I moaned when he grabbed me and pulled me deep into the saddle of his hips, sinking himself as far as he could go.

God, you know what I love! He made me want to scream and I buried my face in the pillow, moaning low and loud, hoping Beth wouldnt hear us.