Pawing awkwardly at exposed skin. High as kites. Except, there’s no awkwardness this time. No reluctance.It’s addict sex.Sex to fill the voids.Que...ch the thirst.Salve the wounds.Sate the hunger.If only for a few breathless beats.-No romance. No foreplay. No games or tricks.Neither of us got the patience for that. Just growls of frustrated obscenities until my sweats are past my knees. We don’t bother with her waterlogged hoodie dress. The cold cotton’s got her nipples popping. Gives her that. "Yes. In fact Jonab desires you for a mate." Jonab? I was like another mother to him when he was a boy." But there is no blood between you, right?" I asked."True," she admitted, before a pensive expression came over her face."Would you be willing to lie with him and be his mate?" He would be a very desirable mate, both by his position and his looks. It has been a long time since I have shared my furs. Tell him if he wants me, I would be agreeable to lie with him," she beamed."How about me?". "Seems like he's doing well, I don't think he'll start a scene. Why don't we just ignore him and enjoy ourselves. That'll show him!" My date smiled.That's just what I needed, to add salt to the wounds I inflicted upon Harold."I think we should just go," I said.My date grabbed my hand. "It's just dinner. I've already ordered. Besides, you've been divorced for what a year now? You can't avoid each other."He was grasping at straws. I knew he didn't want to cut this date short. His hand felt warm.. "Err they enjoyed my company, after Mr Hurst had fucked my mouth I swallowed everything he gave me, while all the time I kept my legs open allowing Mr Field to continue pushing his fingers in and out of my cunt," she tried hard to choke back tears as she complied with the orders she had been given earlier, all the time her fingers pushed in to her sisters wet hole trying hard to stop any sensation her body received from Trudy's searching fingers.She looked at Nathan, his look made her continue,.