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Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M novel Chapter 364

She’s fucking driving me insane.

My eyes stay locked on her pussy and ass as I walk toward her. When I’m standing with only a few inches separating my jean-covered dick from her slickness, I place one of my hands on the small of her back and run it up her spine. She’s on her hands and knees, but I want her chest to be on the bed.

Her breath hitches at my first touch.

I reach the base of her neck and apply pressure. She understands what I want and lowers herself until she’s on her elbows with her cheek to the comforter.

“Spread your legs more,” I tell her, pushing down on her lower back.

She does as she’s told, but not enough.

“More.” I grunt at her and apply more pressure.

She spreads her legs even wider. I stop her when she’s at the perfect level to take my cock.

With both hands now, I start at her ass and move them up her sides until I reach her breasts that are smashed to the bed. I reach beneath, tweak her nipples, and then bring them back down her sides.

Her skin is so smooth and feels fantastic beneath my palms. She moans into the comforter and arches her back. When I reach the crease of her legs and hips, I change directions and slide them down her thighs. On my way back up, I wrap my hands around her thighs so my fingertips are right at her pussy.

I pull her back against my dick, and her warmth hits me, intoxicating me. I tip my head back and release a groan at the same time she moans. When I bring my head back down, she’s gripping the sheets tightly in her fists. I pull her back again, grind her wet pussy against me, and have to fight the urge to yank open my zipper and shove my dick in her tight cunt.

I shift back and bring my hands over her ass again until my thumbs are poised right at her wetness. I look down when I pull her lips apart and watch as her juice slides down her thighs. She’s fucking soaked, and my mouth waters to lap up every single drop.

I run both thumbs up and down her slit a few times, before I slip one inside.

“Fuck!” I hiss when her walls clench around my thumb, gripping it tight, and she whimpers, causing me to push in further.

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