Ex-Husband's Regret

Gabe.

I wake up with a groan and my dick is as hard as granite. Fuck, when I decided to sign a marriage contract with Harper, I had not counted on how hard it would be. I didn't count on how she would affect me. I had the worst case of blue balls, and my dick screamed from how painfully hard it was.

Getting out of my bed, I walk the small distance to the bathroom, my cock pointing the way. I still don't know how the fuck this is possible. I mean, I'm not a fucking teen boy who can't control his desires. I can't even remember the last time I woke up with a boner. Yet it hasn't even been a month since Harper came back, yet I'm acting like a damn school boy.

I honestly don't even know how this is possible. I don't get how she can affect me when she never did before. Apart from her curves and attitude, she's still the same Harper I knew before, so I don't understand why she now affects me so much.

Pushing those thoughts to the back of my mind, I step into the shower. My cold water can help take care of my very hard problem.

Minutes later, I get out of the shower still hard and so fucking frustrated. I know it's probably been way more than thirty minutes. The longest shower I've ever had while alone.

Toweling off, I head to my bedroom, not bothering to cover up. It was almost six in the morning, so I wasn't afraid that Lilly would accidentally walk into my room unannounced. If she has noticed that her parents aren't sleeping together, I don't know, because she hasn't said a word.

Sitting on my bed, legs spread open, I grab my dick in a hard and tight fist. I haven't done this in a long time. I haven't had the need to since I wasn't bed partners to take care of things.

Her image flashes behind my closed eyes, shocking me to the core. I had not planned on thinking of her, but the moment I closed my eyes she's all I could see.

A groan leaves my mouth when an image of tits bouncing up and down while she's riding me takes root in my mind, becoming clearer and clearer as seconds pass.

dick. I could almost feel just how tight she is and how fucking good she felt as her pussy walls gripped me tightly. My thrusts become hard as I push up to slam inside her over and over. I grab her hips, holding her steady as I pound her, completely forgetting that she's the one in control. That she's supposed to be riding. I feel the familiar tingling

"Gabriel-"

was imagining her voice, but at the sound of the door

at the door, her eyes wide with shock. She seems paralyzed, as her eyes move from my

stop. I keep eye contact with her as I continue to pump my cock, groaning as the buildup continues to rise. My

close my eyes as I feel my climax travel all the way from my balls to the tip of my cock. Within seconds,

was now closed and Harper was nowhere to be seen. Getting up, I

it would surprise her if she knew she was

to hers. I knock and minutes later, she opens it, her

asked, while snapping my cufflinks into place. "We should be having breakfast

she stammered, seeming like she was having a hard time forming a

with a smirk.

I grin, not really sure if it's because she's embarrassed she caught me in the act or something else. Either way,

don't think this is a good idea," she finally

"And why is that?"

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