The Truth Behind the Lover
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Monique spread her legs even further apart so James could lick her pearl. She was in a trance, and delving deeper and deeper into an abyss of pleasure with each stroke from his tongue. They had been at it for the past twenty minutes, but Monique could not come. James was doing everything that would make up a good recipe for orgasm, but Monique’s mind was on Jennifer.
“Un…ooooo oo yea like that,” Monique purred. James continued to give her head, not allowing his frustration at her lack of arrival to show.
She had been with Jennifer earlier that day. She stopped by the office to drop off Monique’s phone charger, but that wasn’t the only thing that she brought with her. Jennifer had an appetite for eating pussy, and Monique knew just how much to feed her.
“OOO shit, ooo yea, I’m coming,” Monique screamed loudly as James grabbed her thighs. She hadn’t really come, but she knew that James’ ego wouldn’t let her end their session without an orgasm.
“What’s wrong babe? You never take that long to come,” he inquired after they were finished.
“Oh, I’m just thinking about this presentation I have to prepare for work tomorrow,” Monique lied. “It’s one of our biggest clients and you know Rockmyer has been up my ass since I got promoted.”
“I’m sure you have nothing to worry about,” James said assuredly. “You’re one of the hardest working people at the firm.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
Monique smiled as she got up from the lounge chair in their bedroom. She saw her phone lit up, so she grabbed it and headed towards the bathroom.
“I’m going to take a shower,” she said over her shoulder.
“Okay, sweetheart,” James stated. “Babe?”
“Yeah?” she said.
“We’re good, right?” he asked looking concerned.
“Of course we are,” Monique said reassuringly.
James smiled and said, “Okay, just checking.”
But he knew in his heart that she was telling a lie.