Another Chance (BWWM)

Part 9

Was listening to slow jams for this chapter....💋
Joe- I Wanna Know, Case- Happily Ever After

Sex pleasure in woman is a kind of magic spell; it demands complete abandon; if words or movements oppose the magic of caresses, the spell is broken.

Simone de Beauvoir
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Sherry scooted closer to the limo window trying to avoid Garett's penetrating eyes. She was talking to Manantino and he showed up. It was ridiculous! She was hugging her friend! It was an faultless gesture Garett blew out of proportions. She could still remember his rigid words. He insisted they "go to lunch together". Translation: Let's go out to an overpriced lunch to only portray my masculinity over a valet.

The only reason she agreed was so she didn't fight in front of Manantino. She wanted the attractive Italian to think she was civil. With Garett she knew it wasn't possible. Every time they had a fight she wanted to rip out every strand of his hair.
She pulled her oversized grey sweater up, smoothing the wrinkles out of her black leggings.

When she did gain the courage to look over at Garett she regretted it instantly. The vibrant green eyes traced the bountiful skin of her cleavage an evil glint in eyes.

"Do you dress like that for him? Letting him see everything!"

Garett glared at her loathing the way the sweater showcased the dark cleavage perfectly. Surely he was not the only man drooling at the sight. So he was positive men had been staring at his wife, taking advantage of her naïveté.

"Why! I should have just flaunted-"

"Don't even go there Sherry!"

Sherry was sure that she lost any restraint of her conversation.

"Did you wear that for him? That's such bullshit! I can't wear regular clothes that I like!"

"That's not wh-"

"-should you really be jealous of Manantino? Mr. I-can't-fuck-anything-except-attitudes."

"Well why don't you get of your high-horse!"

"Even then you still wouldn't fuck me!"

Silence captured the limo. She really hadn't expected to say anything about. She was agitated that she couldn't have her needs met. She turned away from the auburn pest waiting for their arrival to the restaurant.

She looked over at Garett her eyes following the auburn flop of waves. She had noticed he wore his glasses. The black frames made him look even sexier accenting his sharp jawline. She admired that he kept a light coating of stubble. He was an a attractive man, but she wanted more. A surprisingly expansive part of him.

When Garett looked upon and caught her staring, he threw his phone down leaning into her frame.

"What do you want Sherry? Stop beating around the bush. Tell me what you need from me. What are you looking for!"

"I want you to touch me!"

"I need you to caress me, and if I have needs satisfy me. I need you to kiss me until I get weak. I want you to please me so I don't have to go to a valet driver for affection!"

She turned yet again away from him, not before hearing-

"Then why won't you let me near you?"

His voice was barely above a whisper, catching her attention immediately.

"I've tried to touch you but..."

As if a demonstration of her resistance Garett placed his large hand on her cheek caressing the smooth dark skin. She immediately flinched at the contact, her hand reaching to take his down.

He leaned forward looking into his wife's deep brown eyes. He traced the dark chocolate skin that he had dreamed of touching, trailing soft kisses up her jaw. She tasted like the most enticing fruit in the world, perched on the tallest mountain in the world. Out of dumb luck could he taste from it.

Sherry's eyes fluttered closed. Her hand fell on his hard chest running her palms over the defined muscles under his crisp white shirt. His wet lips kissed the sweet spot of her neck, she bit her lip at the action. Her core was throbbing and her thighs rubbing together trying to stoke the wet heat pooling in her panties.

When his lips finally did find hers her body went into a frenzy. He put her in his lap massaging the flesh of her ass.

Sherry draped her arms around
Garett's neck. Their kiss was scorching. She moaned into her husband's mouth excited by his hard member pressing into her stomach. He placed sloppy kisses along her neck making her moan and whimper. She grabbed a fistful of his auburn hair looking into his dark emerald orbs.

Sherry's eyes traced his pink pout and gently bit his lip almost climaxing at the sound of his husky moan. She kissed over his jaw biting his earlobe faintly. She loved the taste of his skin.

Garett's hand rose up her back tiny sparks coursing through her skin. He traced the smooth skin all the way to her bra his fingers skimming the lacy material a calloused finger kneading her nipple. He lifted the thick material of her sweater up revealing the nude bra. 

She watched with amazement as his head dipped down to her torso his pink pout clasping around her dark nipple, she cried out clutching on to his auburn hair.

She felt the heat of his breath on her nipple sending shocks of pleasure between her thighs.

As of on cue the limo stopped.

Sherry looked into her husband's eyes watching the flecks of olive turn pale.

They unraveled their bodies parts fixing their messy clothing. When Garett did finally speak, his voice was breathless and husky.

"We're here."

Sherry nodded unconsciously, preparing to leave out the sleek limo.

"We'll talk about this when we get home."

She nodded again. If it was up to her, the last thing they would be doing was talking.

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I know. 😅. So I haven't updated in a while. I was going to make this chapter 2,000 words, but I just wanted to update before the start of February.

It's getting interesting...

Tell me how you liked the update. I actually did take your comments in mind while writing this chapter. Ok. I'll update soon okay? I won't disappear again. I promise.

Love, 💕

Venerea_