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No it s okay. I mean, you have the right to ask. Travis dropped a kiss on the soft
skin of Tiff s neck, wishing Aaron would come back. It felt so good to hold her, but it
would feel even better if Aaron were here, lying beside them. I honestly don t know if
we re having problems. Sometimes things are great, just like they ve always been. And
sometimes& he s not with me. Distant.
Yeah. I felt that. I mean, I obviously don t know him as well as you do anymore,
but& Tiffany let her words trail off. Do you think we should go talk to him?
I don t know. Travis sighed. The guilty feeling was growing again, but thanks to
the way Tiffany s ass was snuggled tight to his crotch, so were other things. He was
getting hard already. Just thinking about the way Tiff had said she wanted him next,
remembering how unbelievably hot it had been to see Aaron buried inside that pale,
pink pussy.
He does still owe me. I m not going to forgive him that easily, Tiffany said,
moving away from Travis, onto her hands and knees, as if she would crawl across the
bed, jump to the carpet and chase after Aaron. Instead she stopped in the center and
turned to look at Travis over her shoulder. But then again, I m not sure we should get
him just yet. He might get jealous that you re already ready for more. You are ready for
more, right? Her ass twitched back and forth, drawing his attention between her legs,
where her flushed sex was already slick.
Oh she was bad. So, so bad.
You re a bad girl, he said, laughing even as he came onto his knees and reached
for another condom.
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I know. I think I might need a spanking. She smiled as she watched him roll the
condom on. Or a fucking.
How about a spanking and fucking? Travis reached for her hips, pulling her back
toward him.
She blinked big, faux innocent green eyes. If you can do two things at once, that
would be great.
Girl, I can do more than two things at once. You just wait. Travis dug his fingers
into her hips as he positioned his cock and slid inside where he d been dying to be from
the moment she d walked into the room. Her pussy gripped him, her walls clenching
around his shaft, making him groan. She felt so damn good. You won t even miss that
extra pair of hands.
Tiffany sighed and arched her back, taking him even deeper into her body. Oh but
I will, Trav. And you will too.
And he would. No matter how wonderful it felt to begin moving in and out of Tiff s
pussy, no matter how hot it was to let his palm come down on her ass, hearing the
sharp smack of flesh against flesh. No matter how sexy the little sounds she made when
he reached around to finger her clit, or the unbelievable way her pussy pulsed around
his cock as she came, the moment still wasn t complete without Aaron.
He needed his partner here with him. Not just at that moment, not even just
tonight. He needed Aaron with him. Period.
God, that was& Tiffany let her forehead drop onto her folded hands, but made
no move to pull away. Instead she wiggled backward, driving him deeper inside her
once more. You re still& you didn t?
I couldn t, Trav said, forcing the words out through gritted teeth. He was sick of
this shit, sick of Aaron pulling away from him. It was bullshit. Especially tonight. How
could he be wasting precious minutes in the shower when thanks to his bratty phone
call they only had one night with Tiffany? One night to make up for all those nights
they d missed out on because they d been chickenshits when they were kids.
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Well not anymore. He wasn t going to be a chickenshit any fucking more.
Is it me? Did I
Travis pulled gently from Tiffany s body and tugged her up into his arms, silencing
her with a deep, slow kiss that he hoped left no doubt how sexy he found her. His
hands played over her ass, cupping and squeezing. Sweetheart, you re one of the
hottest things that s happened to me in my life.
But? She pressed her palms tight to his face, pinning him in place as she gazed
deeper into his eyes, as if she could read the truth if she looked hard enough.
Travis smiled. He had no plan to withhold the truth from Tiffany. Or Aaron. It
wasn t the type of man he was.
But I love that man, he said, turning to kiss her palm. And it doesn t feel right to
do this without him here.
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