Just Once Wasn't Enough

After the divorce, I thought I'd put the past behind me. But last week, with my new partner of three months, we tried something that shouldn't feel so right. We played out a fantasy where it wasn't about starting anew but revisiting what tore us apart in the first place. His fingers slipped inside me, just like his, and as I felt him slide into me from behind, pushing past my barriers, I couldn’t shake the echoes of my ex. My new lover’s cock, thick and firm, filled me completely, and each thrust was a reminder of what came before this new chapter. It's been weeks since that night, but every touch brings back those feelings.