”“You would love my mom and she would love you. You sound just like her when she admits she’s ready to take my cock.”“Does she likes it both...ways?”“Yes, we have fun - just us - and also when she invites a friend over. But with you, we could have fun and make millions. You - are in the wrong profession, Gina. With your sexy body and Mom’s hot ass, we could make a fortune with our graphic sex-games – each and every night.”“Fuck me like you love me, Hawley Battle. I do believe, your cock is. I really loved him, you know. But now…now I realize that it really wasn’t love.’ She took a deep breath, ‘All this time I had love right in front of me and didn’t even notice it.’ He squeezed her tight against him, resisting the urge to cry. He felt her move a bit and then felt arms wrap around him and one hand slowly stroke his hair. Christian felt as if his heart would explode. He had no idea which way she was going with this, but he hoped it was his. He listened as she continued. Alexia ran. "You want me to do this, don't you?" I asked him.He shrugged."No baby," I said. "That isn't an answer. We have been married less than six months. I don't want to screw it up. If you think this is something that you want, I'll give it a shot. A shrug isn't going to cut it. You have to tell me you want it."I was surprised when I realized that I was actually thinking of allowing this to happen. After what had happened though, I was not surprised to realize that I was excited by the idea of taking. I felt my pulse deep and low, I wanted his cloths gone, I wanted my panties gone. I wanted him… ‘Fuck me.. Please.’ His growl was what met my words, he was gone, his control disappeared now. His hands, now sitting on my hips took the hint, and his fingers splayed as he slid one hand beneath my panties, lingering on my smooth skin, tracing circles in delicate flesh that was not the flesh I wanted him to be touching. I wanted him in a much more useful spot. As if my thoughts were his, he was.