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"Your choice," she said, then walked away.

I stood there for a long minute, then I dropped my laptop bag and put my keys back on the hook. There was no choice to be made. It was obvious from the beginning.

I walked back upstairs. The apartment was a mess. We'd been so busy fucking over the last few days that we hadn't cleaned anything up. All the dishes were dirty, and there were take-out boxes scattered in the living room. We'd have to do something about that soon. But not now.

I walked into the bedroom and found Vera lying on her back, knees in the air and spread wide. Her robe was crumpled on the floor nearby. She'd known I was coming back for her.

I unbuttoned my shirt. "Fuck you."

"That's the idea," she said.

I threw the rest of my clothes off and fell to my knees at the foot of the bed, burying my face in her big blonde bush. My tongue found its way to her warm slit, and I pushed my face into her, inhaling the rich, earthy aroma of arousal.

She moaned and lifted her hips up, pressing her pussy into my face and rubbing it around. She reached down to run her fingers through my hair. My balls were still sore from the insane output of the last few days, but I neverthless got rock hard as my tongue eagerly lapped up her juices.

As much as I was responsible person with a professional career, there was part of me that loved how intense her spell over me was. I hadn't been late for work in years, and yet here I was about to miss my morning call for the second day in a row. My soon-to-be ex-wife had never had that kind of influence over me.

Kneeling there with my face buried in my Vera's bush, I felt like I was completely abandoning reason and responsibility...and I liked it.

"Come here," she whispered.

She scooted up toward the head of the bed to make room for me. I climbed up between her legs. I felt like I didn't have a drop of cum left in my body, but my cock was so engorged it felt like it was going to rip open. I'd never felt so hard in my life. Was it really possible that our sex was getting better? Now that we'd fucked several times, we were starting to understand each other's bodies, and the anticipation of her movements, her sounds, her smells made more more excited than I'd even been the first time.

I rested my hips snugly between her heavy thighs, the tip of my cock pressing against her pussy lips. I gently lowered myself down onto her, my chest resting against her erect nipples, and I looked deep into her wide green eyes. Her heart pounded, and I felt her nervous little breaths against my lips.

"I still can't believe all this," she said.

I kissed her softly, delighting in the texture of those thick, full lips I'd imagined so many times since my youth. "Oh, it's real," I said.

"Did you mean what you told Sadie?" she asked. "That you've found someone else?"

I smiled. "Yeah. I meant it."

She put her arms around my neck. "I love you."

We both smiled, surprised at the emotion of the moment. "I'll always love you, Vera," I said. "And not just as a sister, either. I can't imagine anyone else ever comparing to what we have here. The thought of being with anyone else after this just seems...ridiculous."

I kissed her again, then looked down and saw tears of joy welling up in her eyes. A single stream of tears rolled down the side of her face and onto the bed.

"I have to ask you something," I said.


"There's...there's no way you and I could ever legally get married, but..."

Her chest heaved under me as she understood what was coming. "Yes. Yes. Yes!" she said.

"I want you to be my wife. My mate. Forever."

"Oh god, yes. Yes!"

At that moment, I reached around to put my hands on her shoulders for leverage, and pushed my cock deep inside of her. She moaned in such ecstasy that I'll never forget that sound again.

It was such a crazy juxtaposition, the sweet romantic commitment crossed with animalistic fucking, but that morning it somehow all made sense.

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