Broken is a story that is best read Chronologically to start from the beginning – Prologue
It was April a few months after our first year plus long relationship that we had a chance to have an overnight. My family was away and I was home. I set up the downstairs in a nice way to accommodate us for the night. She was in a place in early in her separation (still living together) but where she could get away for one night.
I wanted to just experience a normal night with her have a few drinks and watch a movie of course there would be sex. And that moment occurred shortly after she arrived. We started to drink and Hailey liked her wine. We lasted maybe 45 minutes before she went down on her knees and pulled me out and put me in her mouth. The thing about Hailey was her eyes when she was down there looking back at me sent me into a place I never wanted to leave.
As usual we couldn’t wait any longer for me to be inside. She pulled down her jeans and bent over in front of me. I thrust my cock in her and I could feel her back into me. Her warm wet tight grip as I started to take over. A hand on her hip for leverage, a fistful of her hair for effect. As I took her passionately from behind she looked back at me with a sexy look. It drove me crazy. Her look and her moans were intoxicating and made me put that effort to drive harder and deeper. I couldn’t be deep enough. And as she started screaming I am cumming so did I. It was magic.
We then curled up on the couch and watched the Martian she said this is “our movie” and that made me feel great. We laughed, we snuggled, we shared a look of that evening into our future. We finally went to bed. Had sex again just normally as a couple might do while going to bed. She climbed on top and fucked me and I was in a tired but aroused state. It was good. Then we slept, this is where we found a strange compatibility… Hailey has the sort of strange bedtime rituals and she was like a furnace and I liked to be cool. She would drape herself over me and I would inch away. We laughed about it. She was a little upset. I joked (somewhat)… if we live together we could have two separate bedrooms if necessary and conjugal visits.
It was a good stay I was comfortable with her. It was like we had been together for a long time and we had but in a way we had never been. We had sex again in the morning. I made her breakfast just some coffee and toast. We hung out for a little while and it was time to bring her back and of course she discovered she lost her earring. I tried to make it like it was no big deal. But I was a little panicky. Another Hailey chaotic moment. I would always wonder if that was intentional or not.
It was interesting to face our future over the next several months. But for that one night I thought I love her and we could be together.