Another Chance (BWWM)

Part 10

It had to be 12:00 in the morning. Sherry rustled in her guest bed wondering what the distant crashing was. She quickly put on her lavender nightgown, fishing under her bed for something to fight with. She checked the dresser clock. 12:41 am. She pushed back the curly black strands  that were falling in her face. Armed with a bat Sherry headed into her living room.

Her eyes darted to her couch and the dark figure draped across it. There were clothes scattered around the figure, shoes strewn across the floor. The figure had a bottle of alcohol in his hand and by judging what was in their pantry it was probably spiced rum.

"Garett why are you drinking?"

Instead of responding he looked at her vehemently, his eyes burning holes into her soul. She dropped the bat. The clang reverberating through the room.

"Are you scared?"

"Garett you're..."

He was only clothed in his briefs the thin fabric molded to his thighs. She could see his erection imprinted in his underwear the massive bulge on display.

She bit her lip gently. She could feel her core warming at the sight and her nipples tightening under the silk nightgown. Her eyes scanned the pale flesh of his abdomen, excited to see the defined muscles.

"Garett what are you doing up? Why aren't you in bed?"

She dared to inch closer to Garett's shaded figure.

"Thinking about this afternoon."

"Oh-"

"You know. Secretaries have upgraded lately. I've never knew until today how short a workplace outfit could be."

Sherry stopped in her tracks, reevaluating her husband again. Unconsciously she took a step back.

"What do you mean secretary outfit!"

"Since you started fucking with employees I've decided to try it too. Must I say...it's been rewarding."

Her face contorted into anger. Immediately she reached towards Garett wanting to beat the oversized kid.

As soon as she was in reach Garett's milky arms reached out for her. She fell into his lap her legs laying on each side of his thighs.

"Let me go! You insult, then grab me!"

She tried to retract from his body pushing herself against her husband. Sherry stopped even a pale finger pushed her chin up, forcing her eyes to meet her husband's. His darkened green eyes burned hers.

"How does it feel to have your feelings fucked with?"

She scoffed in anger pushing violently against his bare chest. Instead of removing his muscled arms, Garett wrapped his large hands around his wife's ass. He rubbed the large cheeks.
Garett delivered a hard smack to her core.

Sherry cried out her back arching into Garett's chest. He smoothed his palm over her core, coating his hand in her nectar. He delivered another hard smack to her core. She cried out clutching onto his auburn waves.

A large finger slipped into Sherry's core.

Achingly slow, her husband caressed the inside of her. Her knees buckled as she fell into his neck. Her warm breath fanned Garett's neck causing him to groan.

Her soft hand clutched his erection squeezing the throbbing flesh. Immediately, Garett cried out in pleasure. He rocked against her hand. Sherry could feel the hard flesh in her palm as she wrapped her hand around his length loving the way Garett threw his head back in pleasure.

Sherry crashed her lips on her husbands their tongues dancing against each other's. The kiss steamed the room having both participants moaning against each other.

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