Always Been You

~Dante’s POV~

By the time Lola and I had done half the project, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was hard as fuck, and I needed a release. Lola was just standing there doing her thing, and I felt like I was slowly crumbling on the inside. Veins were already popping out on my face. I needed her. Fuck, I wanted to bury my face between her round, sinful butts. Hell, this is getting out of hand, and the wood in between my legs is begging for attention. Whether it was voluntary or not, Lola was driving me crazy, and I couldn’t give in. I just can’t give in. She was driving me absolutely insane with those tantalizing curves, swinging for me in every way that was physically possible. Her delicate skin was so revealed to me, and her rosy, delectable lips were so close…

Fuck, I want her lips wrapped around my cock.

No, Dante!

I let out a yell into the space behind my head. The direction in which my thoughts were wandering was starting to scare me; it was dangerous. It’s far too dangerous for my own good. It had never been so difficult to resist temptation. I’d devour her right here on top of this desk if I didn’t have an excuse. I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. “I’m a little hungry. Maybe you can order some pizza.” I wasn’t a little hungry. I am fucking hungry, and not just for pizza; I want to be balls deep. I don’t want to be balls-deep in some pussy; I want to be balls-deep in my wife’s pussy.

“All right, let me go get my phone.” I watched as she swayed her butt. Hell, I am in deep shit! Thank God she left, because it was getting quite impossible to suppress my indecent cravings.

I hurriedly exited my study as soon as Lola finished walking out of the study and closed the door behind her. I needed to cool down. I sprinted to my room, slammed the door behind me once I was inside, and then leaned against the wall in my room while taking a few long, slow breaths.

“Fuck,” I muttered out loud out of frustration as I adjusted my cock in my pants while simultaneously uttering the word. The fact that I could see Lola’s curves and butt so clearly was not something that was supposed to turn me on in this way. That wasn’t supposed to set off any reactions in my cock, but holy hell… I couldn’t help but think about how those legs used to be wrapped around my waist while I dove deep into her as she moaned out my name. I couldn’t help but remember it. How her gorgeous eyes widened when I gave her her first orgasm, how those legs used to worship every inch of me. Her little dress hugged her curves perfectly while the buttons were strung around her tits.

I let out a groan as I hurried into my bathroom, stripped off all of my clothes, and then, butt naked, I entered the shower. I turned on the cold water as I held the end of my cock and began riding solo, with thoughts of Lola running through my head. The last time I did this was when I started watching the footage in her room. Before that, I hadn’t done it in a while. I can’t believe she is right here and I am here pumping myself. Fuck!

I mumbled something under my breath as loads upon loads of cum poured out of the tip of my cock. I stood in the water for a few minutes to cool the hardened wood. Once I was done, I changed into some gray sweatpants and a vest and proceeded to my study, hoping to use work to get this erection to go away. Even after a cold shower, I’m still hard as fuck. At this point, all I can do is cross my fingers and hope that she doesn’t notice the bulge in my pants.

She came back with a box of pizza and placed it on the desk. While she was doing so, she bent down slightly, and holy fucking hell, her thighs were to die for. What the fuck is the matter with me? Why am I so turned on today? I readjusted my cock and forced some air into my lungs before continuing. “Um, maybe you should go change that dress you are currently wearing,” I suggested.

The fuck Dante! There is nothing wrong with that dress; you are just horny!

“Excuse me?” Did I have to be rude because I was a goner? Shit!

“It’s a little short.” After I had finished saying it, there was a brief pause, during which she scrutinized my every move and then scoffed. “I’m sorry, it was out of line.”

“I’m glad you know.” The fuck! When did she ever become so cold toward me? Did I fucking just lose touch?

We started eating the pizza, but an angelic voice jolted us: “Mommy, Daddy, you are cheating. You have to give me one piece before I go wake Kai and Tyler.” I choked on my pizza; shouldn’t she be sleeping? How the fuck am I going to get off of this desk with a hard-as-hell cock like this in front of my daughter?

I managed to muster a timid smile. Why the fuck did I do that for?

“Um, you suggested pizza, so talk to your daughter,” Lola stated. You fucking have no idea. I can’t talk to her; there is no way my daughter is seeing this bulge. Never, ever!

“I can’t,” I spoke in a whisper.

“What exactly do you mean, you can’t?”

“The situation is complicated.”

“What is complicated? Is it ever difficult to explain to your daughter the story behind why you ordered pizza?” I pulled her in close to me, bringing her to the point where she could feel my breath on her skin.

“The. Situation. Is. Complicated.” I said to her, signaling my cock. She flushed bright red when she saw MY SITUATION. Fucking fantastic! She bent down to talk to Mai, but the sight worsened my wood. Why the fuck are my eyes on her ass? They reached an agreement, and the kids will be getting pizza tomorrow for lunch. When she stood up, drops of pre-cum were now leaking and staining my sweatpants. I am a fucking goner.