What Was Meant to Be

by Q.B. Tyler

The irony that I also taught her to fuck and ended up hurting her way worse than any of those boys is not lost on me.

“You don’t want this.” She moves into my arms and wraps hers around me. “I know you love me.” “I do,” I tell her honestly. I wasn’t about to lie to her after all we’d been through and I wasn’t about to let her think that this wasn’t going to be hard on me as well. “I do love you. But sometimes, love isn’t enough. Sometimes loving someone means letting them go.”

“Yeah, you’re fucked. He looks like a man that came here to play zero games.”

“Yes, Mason. I am insane. I let the woman I love slip right through my fingers. I want her back and I want her back now.”

“I just… I thought I’d have more time.” “More time for what?” I whisper. “For a second chance with you.”

“You think I give a fuck? You could be married with three kids, and you’d still belong to me.”

“I love you.” Her eyes widen and I shrug, laying all my cards out on the table once in for all. “I’ve always loved you. I’ve never stopped loving you. Don’t marry him.”

“Can’t say that I do. I went to three bachelor parties while we were together and I distinctly remember demanding nudes from you every four hours. So don’t hand me that drunk mistake bullshit because I could have been so drunk I didn’t remember my own name, but I damn sure always knew yours.”

“I never agreed to play fair. Another man asked you to marry him. As far as I’m concerned, he declared war on me first. And you know what they say about love and war.”

“Whitney, I haven’t slept with anyone.” My head cocks to the side. “What do you mean?” “While we’ve been apart, I haven’t been with anyone else,” he says just before his lips form a straight line. “You’re the last woman I’ve slept with.”

squeezing my dick so hard, Angel. Daddy is going to come. Pinch your clit. Do it now,” he commands through gritted teeth. I do and my toes flex in response as I push my fingers inside of me. “Good girl.” He drags out the word girl and it sends a shiver through me. This man is fucking sex in human form. My eyes slam shut as my orgasm begins to take me under. “Fuck me, daddy. I’m close.” He lets out a low moan. “I know, Angel. Fuck, me too. Your cunt feels so good.”

“Tell me who gets you this wet, baby.” “You.” “Say my name. Tell me who the fuck you belong to.” “Jacob,” she pants. “JP,” she says after. “Daddy!”