Her Ex-husband’s Wrath

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“Asher.” I just woke up and saw Ashley setting up on my belly.

“Ashley? What are you doing?” Even though there was no emotion on her face, there was still no denying the lust in her gaze.

“Make me happy, Asher, I can’t show in my face the emotion right now, but I want you inside of me. I want you to be happy too. ”

“I am happy with you.”

“Please, Asher, I still want to feel that I am a woman.”

“Okay.” These past months, Ashley is a little bit ok. She has done a lot. She is back to what she is. She argued, disapproved. All she lost was her emotions but her thoughts came back. She and Agatha often argue when they disagree. And just like that Agatha was still not winning over her. Like the way they are.

I kissed her. She reciprocated my kiss and our kiss became passionate. I crawled my hand over her body and inserted it inside her panty. I kissed her neck and inserted my finger into her core.

“Oh! Asher. I love it.”

“I’m glad you love it.”

“I love you so much, Ash.”

“I really love you too.” I thrust her core using my finger.

“Go on, Asher. Make me come.” I followed what she said. “Asher, it’s delicious.” Shit even though I don’t see any reaction on her face I can’t help but get harden. Later, I feel that she reached her orgasm. “Asher.” I felt her smile and then blinked. “Lie down.”