We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

CHAPTER 3

Cici

Why is it nobody takes me seriously? I like making people laugh but when it comes to

actually being earnest, people laugh it off or joke about it. It’ gets old, really. I love my

best friend and I know that she loves me unconditionally as well, but I wish now that we

are older, she would take me just a little more seriously. Like just a bit ago, when I

smelled that delicious scent on her, she just laughed it off and thought I was high. I

haven’t touched a joint since Senior year when I got so high that I broke into the math

teacher’s back yard and went skinny dipping in their pool. How was I to know their

twelve-year-old son was home at the time? Never mind about that, though; the point is I

don’t smoke it anymore, and she knows d*mn well I don’t. I’m just glad that my mate

could scent it too, that I’m not going crazy.

Enter title…

Speaking of my handsome mate, I can smell his yummy citrus scent catching up to me. I

dip into the closest room, which so happens to be a utility closet, and wait until he

approaches. Once he’s close enough, l’throw the door open and grab him by the shirt,

pulling him into the closet with me.

“Cici, what are you…”

I don’t let him finish as I drop to my knees and pull his c*ck out of his joggers. He’s got

such a nice-looking phallus; both lengthy and girthy, it pleases me very well. Before he

tries arguing with me, I get to work with my mouth. He can never pass up a blowie from

his mate. He groans as his fingers tangle in my hair.

“F*ck, Cici! How are you able to do this to me?” He puts a little pressure on to my head

to get me into the rhythm in which he’s in

the mood for at the moment, and then I take over from there, usually. This time, though,

he must need a good stress reliever because he never let’s go, and continues to f*ck my

face hard, “Goddess, baby…I don’t care what anybody says, I f*cking love this mouth of

yours!”

It doesn’t take too long before he’s unloading his w*d deep in my throat. I don’t even get

it until he pulls out, that’s how deep he

ex-boyfriends did in high school, he bends me

that holds some cleaning supplies, and then yanks down my

him the blowie, that he slides right in,

and go? No way, I’ve got a double load for you,

like that, please don’t stop!”

things when it comes to sex, but it’s hard for

me sometimes, so I find

pleasure me. He’s even picked out the toys. that

to video it for him. Yeah, we may be a little

hips gripped in both his hands as he pounds into me from

When I try to lift my head just a little, though, he shoves it back down

both cursing

that was so

as I go to grab a rag to wipe myself off, but

my duty just to

your mate came through for his

me in and kisses me

to my knees, I let

all over my thighs as he does. Once they

go, all set. Why don’t you go

Luna’s birthday party.”

mean her now birthday, Luna, and wedding ceremony?

to do, but first I want to ask you

he smirks while cleaning his

playfully because I love

we are mated anyway, “You did smell

I mean, I’m not going

my shoulders lightly, “No, baby, I smelled it too. It was

intoxicating.”

“Then why didn’t the others scent

are coming down with a cold or

at my mate, “Seriously? Not only are they wolves and don’t get

King; their senses are tenfold compared to

true. I honestly don’t know, babe. Don’t let it bother you,

a moment and then sigh, “I

nothing.”

“That’s my girl!”

“When will you be done for the day?” I

get aroused again.

at me before widening

you, babe! Maybe we

Doc.”

Real concern crosses his features, which then begins to

agreement. I hate doctors, but I will go for

he would me. If he thinks I need to

day to go

go, baby. See about setting something up

presses his lips against

“Yeah, okay. I can do that.” I give him a warm smile, “I love you