Read LivingfortheMoment_F for Free Online Page A

landed her dream man in the sack.
    Each time felt more intense and enjoyable. During each intimacy, he whispered to me and held me as if I were the sweetest fuck he'd ever had. And I think I just might have fallen a little tiny bit back in love with him for making me feel so damned irresistible.
    When we finally fell into each other's arms after our third fuck, I was the one removing his condom, and sliding my pussy onto his cum-covered cock. What a heavenly feeling. Lying on top of him, I kissed his lips and ground myself against him while squeezing my vaginal muscles.
    He stiffened under me and gripped my hips. "If you're not interested in going really raw, stop grinding your pussy on my bare cock," he warned.
    I was so mentally high on finally being in a position I'd so long ago given up hope of ever being in, I was reckless. "What if I don’t want to stop?" I countered, lifted my hips and then slowly pushed myself balls deep on his beautiful, pussy-pleasing shaft. "What if I love feeling your bare cock moving in and out of me?"
    He tightened his grip on my hips, hurting me. "You've been warned. Keep this shit up and I'll roll you over on your ass and fuck you until you can't stop coming. And when I come, I'm not pulling out. I'm going to thrust my cock as deep into you as I can. And I'll keep it there ensuring every drop of cum is buried too deep in your pussy to trickle out."
    Although his words sent a jolt of lust through me, they also acted as a wakeup call. I reluctantly stilled the movement of my hips but kissed him again.
    Relaxing under me, he cupped his hands over my ass and kissed me back.
    "Thank you," he whispered when we broke apart to breathe.
    "For what?" I asked sleepily.
    "For sharing the best pussy in the world with me."
    "You're just saying that because it's true," I said, feeling so damned happy it was almost scary.
    He laughed and gently paddled my ass. "It is true. I've never been in a sweeter pussy."
    What a lovely way to end a perfectly magical night of mind-numbingly great sex.
    We lay like that until he slipped from my pussy. Then I burrowed into his arms.
    He drew me close and kissed me.
    Oh. Nice. So nice. I drifted to sleep feeling happy and content.

Chapter Four
     
    Thomas Darkwater
     
    Long after Sherlyn fell asleep in my arms, I lay awake unable to sleep. Although I'd never been more sexually satisfied, I'd also never felt more emotionally unsettled. What the hell had happened to the shy sweet girl and later woman who had looked at me with such wonder and love in her eyes? Where was the woman who had made me secure in the knowledge that no manner how many relationships ended badly there was still one sweet woman in the world who had loved and adored me for years? Who the hell was this ballbuster lying in my arms and why was she so determined to rub my nose in the fact that she no longer felt anything real for me?
    Granted I'd probably hurt her in the past, but it had been unintentional. Whenever we met, I'd gone out of my way to be pleasant but impersonal. I'd never given her a reason to think I might share her interest. And I had spent years avoiding her because I knew how she felt and didn't want to do anything to hurt her.
    I glanced in the direction of her nightstand where his picture held the place of honor. Even dead, I still disliked his ass. I inhaled slowly. When she got engaged, the relief I'd expected to feel never materialized. Instead, when I knew she really was in love with him, I felt almost as if I'd lost something intangible but priceless that I could never hope to replace. I felt lost. The unnatural relief I experienced at his tragic and unexpected death shamed me and kept me from offering her the support I suspected she wanted from me. I tried to atone for not being there for her by sending roses and sending her and Amber on exotic vacations. 
    While I was aware my lack of support had disappointed her, I'd struggled with my inclinations but had ultimately done the