His Psycho Lover

“Hey, we’re here.” I don’t want to wake her but she needs to wake up to take shower because she soaked in the rain.

“Where are we?”

“My home,” She got up and at the same time, we went inside.

“Nice place. I thought you live in a condo after I burned our house.”

“I have this too. Anyway, I don’t have any dress for women, all I can lend you is a boxer and a t-shirt.”

“That’s fine for me. Can I take a shower in your room?” Relax, Blaze, don’t be tempted. She’s on drugs so I don’t know what to do.

“Sure.”

“Whoa!” She looks amazed when we enter the room. “That place right there is good to place the painting of ours that Hailey gave.” She pointed to the wall with two tiger paintings but the middle was empty. If you only knew Maggie, I bought this house for you. My wedding gift for our third monthsarry. And that place you pointed. That’s where I really plan to put that painting here in the master’s bedroom.

“Where’s the painting anyway?” I ask.

“I forgot, can I take a shower, can I go first?”

“Sure.”

While she was taking a bath, I took boxer shorts and a t-shirt. Just a moment and she came out. Shit! I silently cussed with I smell her.

“That’s the boxer and t-shirt.”

“Thanks.”

I went into the bathroom and took a shower. I can’t fucking believe that Maggie is here. I am with her now in the same house and not just in the house but in the same room. She came here just now and took a shower.

I feel my manhood erected. I wanted to play myself but I just stopped. I finished taking shower and inside I got dressed then went out.

“I hope you don’t mind. I make coffee for you and me.”

“Thanks.” I took the coffee and seat beside her on the couch. “Are you ok?” I saw her shake her head. She’s not quite as drunk as she used to be.

“Yeah, I just have a headache. Maybe the effect of — you know going down.” I nod at her and both no longer speak.

“Maggie,”

“Blaze,”

We once call each other.

“All right, Blaze, go ahead.”

“I am sorry for what I did. I’m sorry for hurting you.”

“I still hate you, Blaze. Realtalk, if I’m sober to talk and calm now. Because of the influence of drugs. But even I am under the influence of drugs, I can say I miss you.”

“Maggie.”

“Fuck you, Blaze. Fuck you for hurting me. I believe you that you won’t leave me, that you won’t hurt me, that you’ll just listen to me but you broke us. We wouldn’t have reached this point if you had just listened to me and let me explain. If you let go of your anger before you make a decision. We wouldn’t have lost the baby.”

“I’m sorry, Mag, I know my mistake. I’m so sorry especially when I found out you were pregnant and had a miscarriage. I blamed myself for everything that’s happening to us right now. I’m leaving you to Dylan because I know you’re just him you will happy and not for me. Please forgive me. ”

“I am still hurting, Blaze, and I don’t know when I will forgive you. I know you’re hurting too but I won’t ask forgiveness. I’ll let you when you forgive me for lying and cheating on you. And I’ll ask you to let me when I can forgive you for what you have done.”

“I understand, I will wait.”

“I don’t know when I’ll be ok or if I’ll be ok after what happened to us.”

“I’m sorry, Mag.”

“But you know what, I missed and I want you.” Maggie grabbed me and kissed me. Is this the effect of the drug on her? You do not understand the flow of her brain?

“Mag,” I asked as we parted our lips.

“I missed you inside of me.”

“Don’t tease me, Mag, I might not be able to hold back.” Shit! I am hard and to think that I missed her is that I might take advantage of her. I heard that some people that used drugs are aggressive in sex. I don’t want to abuse its effect on her. Besides, I left her to Dylan. Not because I heard that Dylan has a lot of women Maggie and I will do the same. She belongs to Dylan now.

“You’re hard.” I gasped when she touched me. “Haven’t you missed me, Blaze?”

“Maggie,”

“I missed you, Blazed. I missed your hard shaft pumping to me.”

“Shit, Mag,”

“I am still tight —” I kissed her and clasped her bosom and heard her moan.

I bring her to the bed without removing our kiss. I removed her boxer and so do I. We both have no bottom and both are wearing t-shirts. I won’t ask her if she’s sure because she might change her mind. I touched her core and she’s wet.

“You’re wet.”

“I’m wet you’re hard then let’s fuck.” Maggie is still Maggie. Her naughtiness always makes me smile. I lifted her dress. It added to my sexual desire that she was wearing my clothes. I suck her nipple and inserted my finger.

“Ow, Blaze, I miss you doing this to me.” Her hips twisted. Her hands are in my head. I moved my mouth around her two mountains. Shit! I miss her. This body is supposed to be my mine. It should be mine and no one should touch even that stupid Dylan.

But I don’t care. I will make her happy tonight and make sure she forgets that idiot. I’m even better at that mess. I thrust her core using my finger. One after another, her juice came out and dripped on my finger.

“Blaze, God!” I look at her who closes her eyes and follows my finger. Why she’s so fucking sexy. Her reaction makes me more excited to fuck her.

“Do you like it?”

“Oh yeah, yeah, you never disappoint me in bed Blaze. Oh God, faster!”

‘You never disappoint me in bed Blaze. Huh! I’m still better than you, Dylan. ‘

I thrust my fingers fast. She was so close to my shoulder.

“God!” She screams and bit my shoulder and I feel her release her juice. She’s chasing her breath and looks at me. I removed my fingers and lick.

“You’re still so sweet.” I positioned myself. “I miss you, Maggie.”

“Wait, I want on the top.”

“Mag?”

“Allow me.” I lay down as she commanded. I feel her soft hand into my manhood. “Ah, Blaze,”

“Shit, Maggie, your fucking tight.”

“Because you’re fucking big.” She kissed me and I kissed her back. Maggie is still wearing my shirt and fuck is nice to look at. She moves while her hands inside her shirt while massaging her bosom. Her face is full of pleasure and shit she is crazy. After Maggie and I separated I never had sex. Even to masturbate I did not do. And It’s worth the wait.

I can be her fuckbuddy as long as I can do it to her. I’m the one who’s going to adjust because I don’t feel like I’m going to be hard if it’s not for her and if it’s not for her, it’s not going to be delicious compared to her.

“Blaze, you’re so big.”

She pumps while holding my chest. Her nail was already digging into my chest but I didn’t care. I am more, please. The pain of her nail was not in the taste of my going in and out.

“Blaze, oh God! More.”

“Maggie!”

I meet Maggie’s every move. I grabbed her thigh while squeezing it. I could clearly see the sweetness on her face as she became restless. I am happy that she likes what we are doing.

“Blaze, I’m crazy over you.”

“Maggie, shit! You should be mine.”

“I’m all yours.” I hope what you said is true Mag, I hope you are really mine. “Blaze, it’s delicious, you’re really delicious.”

Maggie’s move became aggressive. I don’t understand anything but pure taste. What she does to me is insane. Every move is pure tickle and delicious to bring to me. Every time I was inside her, we shouted at the same time. Her moves become faster and I meet it as well. We could only hear grunts. The growl is just pure delicious and makes the collision of our skins even more enjoyable. I feel my climax is near at the same time as Maggie is accelerating even more.

“I’m near Blaze.”

“Me too.”

“Cum inside, Blaze, I want you to cum inside.”

“Maggie,”

“Oh God, Blaze! Fuck the relish!” I feel her spasm for just a moment and I follow.

“Mag!” You bring a different relish every time I go in and out.

She fell on top of me as we both chased the breath. She got down and lay on the side in front of her. He put her hand on my waist and I did the same.

“Thank you, Blaze, no one can make me happy like this aside from you.” She said and she kiss me. “Hug me, Blaze. I want to sleep in your arms.”

I pulled her closer to me and hug her tight. He was very sweaty compared to me. I wiped her sweat but she no longer spoke. She seemed to fall asleep right away.

“I’m so damn in love with you, Mag. Even if I am your side buddy as long as you’re mine, I’ll adjust.” I hug her tight and kiss her forehead. You should be mine, Maggie. Mine alone.