"I've missed everything about you. Everything." Desmond replied, but Anabel was not satisfied with the answer. She wanted him to mention it. She wanted to hear him mention the things he missed about her one after the other.
"No, I don't buy that. I want you to mention those things. Tell me those things you missed about me." All these things while she had her eyes locked on him.
"I miss the way you smile at me in the morning; it's my favorite way to wake up. I also miss our late-night conversations, where we'd talk about everything and nothing. I miss the way you'd always support me and believe in me, even when I didn't believe in myself." This made Anabel's smile widen, but Desmond continued.
"I miss our quiet moments together, just sitting on the couch, holding hands. I missed your food and the taste of your lips on mine." Desmond finished and chuckled and asked, "Is that all?"
There was something he was skipping, and she wants to hear it.
"I've missed your body." Desmond answered.
"Just my body?" Anabel asked, raising her eyebrow with a smirk. At this point, Desmond realized she wanted him to say it.
"I missed having you behind me on my bed. I missed the taste of your sweet pussy and the amazing feeling when I'm having sex with you. I missed the way you moan in my ear and the way you encourage me to fuck you harder and deeper." Desmond said, and Anabel couldn't help but blush. She could feel herself getting turned on just by those words. She would feel her pants getting soaked. She was dripping without being touched, which was clear evidence that she had missed that as well. She couldn't deny it. Ever since they got divorced, she has not had sex. Hearing him say those words made her realize that her pussy was still active.
"Are you sure you really missed it?" Anabel asked.
"If I didn't miss it, I won't be hard just by saying it." Desmond said, and Anabel blushed more, knowing that Desmond was hard already. At this point, her mood began to change. She doesn't just want to see it. She wanted to touch it and feel the hardness. She wanted to have a taste of it and also have it drill her well. She has missed the feeling. Yes, she has missed it so much that she wanted it already.
"Are you saying you are hard already? Right there where you are sitting?"
"If we were somewhere private, I would let you see it."
"Why don't we go somewhere private so you can show me?" Anabel asked with a sly smile. This statement made his dick twitch more. He knew she did not only want to see it. They are about to have hot sex.
"Let me check if we can find one here." He logged into the hotel app and found three unbooked rooms and paid for the best one. In an instant, he received the door pin code.
"I just secured one already. Let's go." He said, and Anabel got up, followed by Desmond. He got up and repackaged his hard-on. Anabel looked down at the small tent and gazed up at him. "Lead the way."
He took her by the hand and led her to the room. They got to the room, and Desmond entered the door pin. The room opened up, and they stepped in.
Just as Anabel turned to say something, her lips collided with Desmond's. Her eyes widened in shock, but she responded instantly, and they began to kiss. She loved the fact that he made the move first. As they began to kiss deeper. She moved her hand down and began to run her hand along his hardness. She wanted to feel it already. She wanted to wrap her hand around it and stroke it to her satisfaction.