Dennis knows where Synthia was that night. She was cheating on him. So why does it turn him on?

Warning: Contains a sexy little short about an older man and his young fiancé as she tries to coax him with oral sex and then tells him to use a condom if he's going to have sex with her. After all, he wants to see just how tight she is after a night of her cheating.

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Excerpt:

Frowning sadly, his head tucked down, he finally gave in completely at last. "Fine," he said, nodding his head, sounding as weary as he felt at last. "You're just so... so..." he swallowed down the lump in his throat, "so perfect, Synthia. I want to make sure you're... you're really... mine."

She brought her ringed hand to his, squeezing in lightly, "You know I am. And in a few days, the whole world will know," she smiled, tugging him towards the bed, "C'mon, I'll prove it."

His hand squeezed hers, following her to the large, king size bed with leaden feet. He had no shortage of desire for her, even as he tiredly trudged along with her in his arms. "Did you shower after the party?" he muttered quietly.