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I wake up with renewed purpose as the sun filters through the blinds. I feel both angry and energised. As furious as I was with Jack, I couldn't help fucking him last night. A rampant, lusty grudge fuck; culminating in a powerful orgasm for both of us. The threat of another woman fuelling my libido...
I love how it feels when Jack comes inside me. He gets really tense and tight. His cock gets rock hard, and then it's like this huge release and he relaxes into me. It's a powerful feeling at the best of times, but last night, it felt like I was claiming him. He may have pumped Annette until she moaned like a whore for him, but she could never satisfy him like me...
Jack was long gone by the time I woke up. I skipped my customary morning shower, preferring to meet my love rival with Jack's sweat and scent still fresh on my skin. I wanted her to know that Jack still desired me. That he still wanted my touch. For some some strange reason, a vexing thought popped into my head. Jack had probably taken Annette in every way he could over the last few months, fucking the buxom redhead with as much passion as he had spent inside me last night.
I couldn't help comparing myself to her and wondering who's touch he yearned most for. Of competing with for Jack's favour. Wrestling across the floor with this bitch while he watched. The thought of competing with this woman, of fighting her, made me feel bizarrely aroused. My nipples stiffened at the thought. I pulled a sexy outfit from the closet that I had been saving for our anniversary. A shear black body stocking that hugged my figure and stretched down my tummy to join suspenders hoisting a pair of stockings up to the middle of my thighs.
I refused to be upstaged by this slut and I would meet her on her own terms. Dressed to seduce, but ready for battle. I descended the stairs and waited in the living room with the blinds pulled. She would be here soon and I would be ready. I should have been nervous, but in truth, I relished the prospect of meeting her. Of challenging her to a fight for Jack. It felt primal and raw...
"Come on ya little ginger slut! Don't keep me waiting too long..."
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