Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
“Now fall back and let me handle it.”
“No way.”
“Yes, way. I don’t want you involved with this shit. It’s bigger than you think.”
“What do you mean?”
“Promise me you’ll step back, and I’ll tell you more.”
I folded my arms and faced the wall. Something in me was tickled. I haven’t played the brat since I gave birth to my triplets almost nineteen years ago. He used to kiss me out of my snit, and now was no different.
I let him kiss me silly before sliding my hand down his front to cup his hard cock in my hand. “Umm, gimme.” I unzipped him with one hand and felt the heat of his cock through his silk boxers. He was already hard and full, and I felt liquid pool at the mouth of my sex in anticipation.
“I want to eat you first.” He left my lips and made his way down my body, coming to a stop between my thighs. I spread my legs open and opened myself with my fingers. His nostrils flared as he inhaled my scent before dipping his tongue inside me.
I tugged at his arms, and he knew what I wanted. He performed some gymnastics and flipped us over and into the sixty-nine. I spread my legs over his head and lowered my dripping pussy to his mouth while licking the length of his cock.
I tasted the bead of precum that settled in the slit on the head of his cock before taking him into my throat. He moaned, and I felt it in my sex, which made me shiver. He sat up a little and pushed my head down on his cock, and I rode his tongue while greedily swallowing his cock.
Just as I was about to cum he pulled his tongue out of me and pushed me down his body until I lifted up and took his cock in deep in the reverse cowgirl. He was thick and hard, and I felt so full. Then he lifted me by my hips and pulled me off and on his rod as I hissed and bounced.
He eased a finger into my virgin ass, and I came harder than ever before. It seemed to go on forever as my orgasm triggered his. He flipped me around to face him while still impaled on his cock, then threw me to my back and pounded into me hard and fast until he tensed up and came again.
Wow, I didn’t know that was possible.”
“Yeah, me neither.” He’d cum twice in one go. I didn’t know that could happen, but it made me feel ten feet tall. I calmed down by circling his nipple with my fingertip. “Babe, can I ask a question?”
“You may ask me anything?”
“How come we never made love like this before?”
“Because you weren’t ready.”
“What?” I tried to sit up to look at him, but he pushed my head back down on his shoulder.
“Our first time was our wedding night. You were a virgin. You had our triplets nine months later and our son less than a year later.”
“But?”
“You’ve always been shy in bed.”
“But didn’t you ever want to try all these things before?”
“Yes, but you’re the only one I want to try them with.”
“So why didn’t you ever say anything before?”
“Because there’s no way I would force you to do anything you weren’t comfortable with. By the way. I hate condoms.”
“You’ve been wearing them for almost seventeen years.”
“Because you’re allergic to birth control.”
“But that’s not fair. What about we?”
“We haven’t been using any lately.”
“Yeah, but we can’t do that forever. I still get a period, you know.” My face was as red as a tomato.
“Babe, both times I fucked you without birth control, you bred. What makes you think this time is any different?” He had the nerve to slip back inside me after making that statement of horror.
“You’ll stay your ass home and stay out of it.” My mouth was, once again, down to my chin. Who is this person? My husband has never said a cross word in front of me before.
“Will not.” He leaned over me until I was pressed into the pillows.
“Do you know what else I like with sex? Spanking. Only your first might not be as enjoyable for you if you don’t behave.”
“What has gotten into you? Where’s my sweet, pliable husband?”
“You opened that door; we’re not closing it again.” I wasn’t sure if to be pleased or scared. He even looked different.
“What else have you been hiding from me, Mark Wilson?” He smiled like the adorable boy I met a lifetime ago, but I wasn’t sure if I should trust it. I got up off the bed to help him fix his tie, forgetting that I was naked.
The heat in his eyes killed any embarrassment I might have felt. Now that my secret was out, I found myself feeling shy again. He probably put two and two together and realized I turned into a sex maniac because I thought he was cheating. Would he believe me if I said I had stopped pretending after the first time?