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The way he was pounding me, I was going to feel this shit in the morning.

“I need you, Stephanie,” Stanley said, slowing his thrusts. “I let you get away. I let you marry another man because you deserved better than me, but I need you now. We were always end game, baby.”

He lifted me from his dick and tossed me on the bed. Flipping me over, he pulled my hips until I laid before him in an arch.

“You, this pussy, your heart, that shit all belongs to me and I’m coming back for what’s mine.”

He slapped my ass before plunging back into me with deep powerful strokes. My ass clapped wildly against his thighs. He put one foot up on the bed and really began digging me out. I had to bury my face in the mattress to muffle my cries.

His fingers threaded through my curls, and he yanked my head back up.

“Stanley! Shit!”

“You ain’t loud enough for me, love. Let your neighbors know who’s in this shit.”

He slapped my ass again, and my muscles contracted around him.

“That’s it, baby,” he praised. “Milk me dry like you used to. Show me this pussy still remembers.”

Again, he slapped my ass, causing me to hiss. It hurt so good!

“Remember how this ass used to bruise for me, Steph?” he asked, rubbing the spot before slapping it again.

I couldn’t forget that.

Every time he fucked me from the back, he left a bruise. It was his kink and that’s how he marked me. He used to get so turned on every time he saw his handiwork. I found myself purposely wearing bottoms that showed my ass when we were alone because the minute he saw it, he was on me and I couldn’t get enough of him.

“Yes,” I answered, between moans. “I loved that shit.”

He chuckled. “I know you did, baby. You used to get so fucking wet for me, just like you are now. Pussy just juicing for me.”

His strokes became longer and deeper and his grip on my hair tightened. My nipples brushing against the bed with every thrust, added to my pleasure. I was almost at my peak.

“I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum.”

“Whatchu waiting for then? Bust that shit for me.”

Like every time, my body submitted to him. My cries of pleasure filled the room, and I came with a force that was almost foreign to me. Tears streamed down my cheeks as the orgasm I hadn’t had in years rocked my body.

“Fuuuuccck!”

Stanley’s seeds coated my walls to the point where I felt it seeping out of me. I collapsed against the bed, panting heavily with him still throbbing inside me. Once I caught my breath, I peered over my shoulder to see him drenched in sweat.

“You okay?” I asked, stifling a giggle.

“Hell no I ain’t okay. I’m getting old and your ass still has that vice grip. You almost took me out just now.”

I couldn’t hold my laughter any longer.

“Please be for real, Senior.”

“I am.”

I tried to ease off of him, but he stopped me.

“You gotta give me a second, baby. I’m so backed up, if you move, I’m gonna nut again and that’s the end of round two.”

I smirked as I rose to my knees with him still inside me.