A New Beginning

Toby didn’t always have it this good. Twelve months ago he made himself a few hard promises and turned everything around. Now look at the man. Suited. Settled. And married to a woman with a body that begs to be stared at—full, heavy tits swaying beneath silk, dark hair spilling down her back. She knows what he wants before he says it. Right now she wants it too. On her knees, lipstick smudged, she takes him deep, tongue working the underside, eyes locked on his. Every wet pull is a promise kept. He grips her hair, guiding her rhythm, feeling her throat open for him. When he’s close she leans back, lips parted, offering that pretty face. He strokes once, twice, and paints her cheek, her lips, a thick stripe across one flushed breast. She smiles through the mess, tasting him on her tongue, proud to give him exactly what he needs. A new beginning, sealed with come and a soft, grateful moan.