All Night Long

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~John~
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Katy doesn't know that I've already signed the divorce papers, but her trust in me means everything. I knew my instincts were right about her. Not only is she every man's dream come true, but she has a heart of gold too. She understands my trust issues and she's going out on a limb in the only way she knows how to prove to me that she's here for the right reasons. I almost want to weep when I realize it.

Katy waits anxiously on her hands and knees, completely naked before me. Her complete trust in me is unexpected. It ignites all kinds of feelings I thought I'd sworn off long ago.

The night has certainly taken a turn for the better. After a heated phone call with Stella, I'd crawled into bed alone. I lay there unable to sleep and realized I was being incredibly fucking childish. I'd threw off the blankets and went to my office to review the documents from my attorney that had been sitting in my inbox for far too long. I'd printed them and stared down at them for an eternity, my head buzzing and heart aching. I'd signed them on the spot, the weight on my chest lifting almost immediately.

Why in the world I'd told Katy that I would be her friend, I had no clue. I was wound so tight that before I even knew it, I had my cock in my hand when Katy found me. And now she kneels before me, her ass turned up and her hands buried in the plush carpeting of my office. I walk around her and see her spine stiffen. "Relax, sweetness," I say. "You promised me anything I wanted," I remind her.

I just ordered her to strip, and she had, baring herself to me completely before falling to her hands and knees at my command. It's a fucking beautiful sight and my dick aches at the thought of finally taking her. But I won't rush tonight.

I stand over her and slowly unbutton my shirt, discarding it to the floor with her clothes. I can feel Katy's eyes watching my movements, her head turned back to look at me. Knowing she's watching and that she's every bit as turned on as I am fuels me. Her eyes burn straight through me. I take my time, unlatching my belt and pull it slowly from my pants. Opening the front of my dress pants, I push my boxers down my hips and take my cock in my right hand. I don't need to look up to know she's zeroed in on my every move.

She watches me stroke myself in long, even pulls, her eyes tracing every hard inch of me. "Are you ready for me, sweet girl?" I ask. Her eyes dart up to mine and she gives a wordless nod.

I drop to my knees, positioning myself behind her and place my hands on the rounded curve of her ass. Using my thumbs, I part her and find her wet and ready. Now that is a fucking turn on. I haven't even touched her yet and my angel is soaking wet for me.

I position myself at her entrance and tease her with the tip of my cock, gliding it back and forth. Fuck, I can already tell the sex between us is going to be intense and I haven't even penetrated her yet.  She's said that she wants this, but I have to be sure before I take something so precious from her. She wiggles her hips, pushing back against me and I almost lose my shit right then and there. I grip her ass and stifle a groan.

A shaky breath shudders across her lips. "What about a condom," she murmurs.

I pull back and resume teasing her by rubbing my dick against her. "Tonight I want to fuck you with my mouth. And if you're good, tomorrow I'll fuck you with my cock."

"And the day after that?"

"If you can still stand, yes."

She inhales sharply. "And will you fuck my ass?"

Goddamn. Hearing those erotic words fall from her perfect lips causes me to shudder. "Not yet, beautiful."

She smirks up at me in challenge. She might think she's in control, giving herself to me this way, but I'm about to show her that I'm still very much in charge.

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