Wages of Sin
AJ looked up at Sydney once more before smiling devilishly and spreading her legs very slowly. Sydney was so taken by the feel of AJ’s gentle, subtle touches that she could do nothing more but to close here eyes and submit herself to him fully.
She knew that what she was doing was wrong. Drew was her husband. And she was violating their union. She was giving her body to someone else. Not only that, she was giving her heart and soul to AJ in that bed that night. And though she knew that every second of what they were doing was so very wrong, it felt so very right. And something that felt so right could not just be cut short. She couldn’t turn back now.
AJ parted her lips with his tongue and waited for her reaction. Sydney arched her back slightly and took in deep breaths. That was his cue to continue. He was not going to ravage her with his tongue like he used to, but instead kiss her there and remind her of how a woman ought to be treated.
He went in a little deeper and tickled her swelling clit with his tongue. Just enough to make her grip the sheets tightly and strain to control her body. Finally, he put his teasing games aside and massaged her clit with both his lips and his tongue. It was then that Sydney lost her cool. Her knees bent and every muscle tightened in her body.
Still, AJ refused to stop. He held her closer and tasted her until she just couldn’t stand it any longer.
Sydney collapsed on the bed and her body felt numb. But not the same numbness she felt when she and Andrew had sex. But numbness a woman feels when a man who knows just how to satisfy has just satisfied her.
AJ crawled up next to her and began nuzzling her neck. He ran his fingers through her hair, which was slightly damp with sweat.
“Are you too tired for a little more lovin’?” He whispered into her ear. Sydney managed to shake her head no. It was then that sat on in the bed, on his knees, and unbuckled his pants. Unzipping them slowly and pulling them off even slower. He took a moment to revel in the sight of his love’s naked body in the soft light of the room. Then he pulled his boxers down and climbed on top of her frail body.
He held her in his arms for a moment. And they kissed. A kiss so long and passionate that anything further would seem unnecessary. But it was necessary, to the hundredth power.
He reached down and parted her legs. Sydney then proceeded to wrap them around his back. AJ then entered into what he considered the most sacred embrace he had ever been in. And this time was more special that ever before. This time she knew how much he loved her. And he felt in his heart that she loved him equally as much.
Sydney lay there under AJ trying her very best to keep her sanity. She knew every inch of AJ’s body and every move he made, but this was so very new to her. The way he looked at her. The heat in his lips when they pressed against hers. It was all too much.
Sydney felt a warm tear roll down the side of her face. Then another roll down the other side. She was crying. That is just how good he was making her feel. AJ noticed her tears and kissed them away.
“Are you alright?” AJ asked, fearing that she was crying because she had reservations about their sinful actions.
“I’m fine. It just feels so right… don’t stop.” Sydney muttered, her lips quivering. And AJ continued as he was asked to. Giving all of himself to her.
AJ started to move a little faster as he neared his peak. And he held her even closer. Sydney opened her eyes to find him looking down at her.
“I love you.” He confessed, then he eyes closed and his fists clench the sheets under her, pulling them from the corners of the bed. She felt AJ’s release deep within her. And as her body cooled down from the adrenaline rush, she relished in the feeling of his heart beating rhythmically against hers.
AJ collapsed, weak and out of strength. He kissed her one last time before moving over beside her. Sydney rolled over onto her stomach and rested her head on AJ’s chest. The sound of his heartbeat now lulling her into a relaxed state.
He stroked her hair behind her ear and kissing her forehead sweetly. And it was then he knew that he couldn’t allow this woman to get away from him again. Anytime he could share with a woman something so perfect as what they had just shared, he had to be with her forever.
They lie there in each other’s arms for almost an hour, kissing and whispering sweet nothings into each other’s ear. That was until Sydney’s thoughts drifted back to the terrible thing she had done to Drew.
“This can’t go on, AJ. I’m still a married woman.” She reminded him. But he needed no reminder. It had burned in his mind since the minute he left the church years before.
“Well I can’t leave you. I let you slip away once, I refuse to do it again.” AJ replied.
“Then what do you suggest I do? Pack my things tonight and run away with you. Leave Drew behind to wonder where his wife disappeared to?” AJ smiled for a moment and Sydney hit him playfully on the chest.
“Divorce him.” AJ whispered. Sydney’s smile faded. She just drew small circles in AJ’s chest hair with her index finger and remained silent. Not daring to speak aloud what she thought of divorce… what would probably be her only option.
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