Silver Foxed

by Kayla Grosse

And while I don’t like the outdoors, I do enjoy hot tubs and nice patios with a good view.

Me…minus hot tubs. Not a fan.

Her smile beams, and I realize in that moment that even if I hated this room, I would say I loved it just to see her smile like that for me.

I think a quick shower is in order because there’s no way I’m going to make it through dinner without doing something I’ll regret, like asking Alex to sleep with me. Or coming in my pants. Both of which would be mortifying.

“Alex,” he says headily, “this is a bad idea.” But nothing in his tone or body language says this is bad at all. “What if I like bad ideas?”

“I’m going to hell,” he groans, “but god help me, yes.” His blown-out pupils connect with mine as he says it. “Take care of me, Alex.” That’s all I need to close the distance between us, my lips sealing over his in a burning kiss. If he’s going to hell, then I’m going to hell with him.

“My, my, my,” her dulcet voice coos, “what a pretty cock you have.” As if my penis likes being told it’s pretty, it twitches under her praise. Has anyone ever told me my cock is pretty before? No. But apparently, I like hearing it from her lips.

“You’re such a cock-hungry girl, aren’t you, Alex?”

“You know what I think, Alex?” I ask rhetorically. “I think you were too turned on to wait. That you’re an impatient girl.” She bites her lower lip as I grip her hips harder, pulling her delicious ass into me and grinding on her. “Are you, Alex? Are you an impatient girl, needy for my cock?”

“From now on, you don’t use toys unless I’m in the room. Unless I’m the one to fuck you with them or I tell you how to fuck yourself, understood?”

“You’re going to come on my cock, Alex. And you’re going to take everything I give you, understand?”

“You want to pretend to be my wife?”

I love going to the ocean. But I view it from a nice waterfront restaurant or a patio. Sand gets everywhere. And the ocean has sharks.”

I am him, he is me

“But I need you inside me, Elijah. I feel empty without your cum filling me up.”

“I’m going to show you who you belong to, Alex. I’m going to come in your tight ass till my seed is dripping out of you. And you’re going to take it like a good wife should.”

“Please remove your hand from my wife,” a familiar baritone voice warns.

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He says aging is cool and hip now. I don’t know if that’s true, but that’s Oliver Martin for you. He walks to the beat of his own drum.

I aspire to be like him

She was a flame, and I was a moth. I’m helpless when she’s around.

I instantly feel as if my body has found its home again.

“You inspired me to start living my life the way I want, Alex. But it’s not complete without you.”

“I don’t care if it sounds crazy, but I love you, Alex Martin. And I don’t give a fuck if people don’t like it.”

I’m in this with you, Alex, if you’ll have me. I’ll only walk away if you tell me to.”

“You’d really give up all that for me?”

“I’d do anything for you, Alex.”

“I love you, Alex. I love you, I love you, I love you.”

But my heart is beating so loudly in my ears that I can’t focus on his anger, because Alex said she’s in love with me. Alex Martin is in love with me.

“I want you spread all the way open for me. I want to see your greedy cunt begging for my cock.”

“Thank you for loving me, Alex,” he says after a moment. “And thank you for asking me to stay.”

“Thank you for staying,” I whisper. “I love you, Elijah.” “I love you, too.”