Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
“What’s good here?” I cock my head.
“Depends.” She plays along, coyly shrugging and refusing to give me her full attention but winking at the girl she passes a Mango Micha to—Willie’s newest creation come to life. “What do you like?”
My smirk is slow. “Something real… sweet.”
My girl’s eyes dilate, her tongue sliding along her bottom lip. “I think I’ve got just the thing.”
She looks left, jerking her head and Jess appears with a grin, sliding right in as my wife slips off.
She doesn’t look back, so I listen like a good fucking boy, and follow her through the slim hallway, past the employee bathroom and up the half flight of stairs leading to the large flat consisting of the entire top floor—an identical addition the girls also added on at the bar and brewery.
A mini apartment of sorts, one corner set up with a dual-sized desk and file cabinets, the rest bright and blinding with every color of the rainbow, games, and toys, and snacks and anything else our littles might need on any given day.
But it’s the cabinet in the front corner my girl walks straight to, opens, and tugs at.
A twin-size bed comes down from inside and she wastes no time, spinning and falling back onto it, her brown eyes on mine.
“Come here, husband.”
“On my way, wife.” I’ve already got my shoes off, my shirt gone in the next second, pants following and then I’m settled between the softest of thighs.
She wraps her legs around my body, tugging me closer until my cock is testing at her panties, her skirt allowing the easiest of access.
“You wear this for me?” I fist the pink suede, pushing it higher.
“You know I did.”
“My baby knew I’d fuck her the second I stepped inside, didn’t she?” I lick her tits, pressed tight against her tank top, but hidden beneath the stretchy material. “Knew I’d need inside this pussy.” I slide my cock inside in a slow, painful push. “That I missed it. Missed the way it squeezes my cock.” I bite at her collarbone, and she moans into the air. “Squeeze my cock, baby,” I whisper, and she listens.
Doing exactly what I say when I say it.
“Good, baby. Just like that.”
Later I’ll take her over the bar, fuck her while she stares at our slick bodies in the mirror behind it, but for now…
My mouth finds hers, and I kiss her hard, my fingers pressing along her sides until I reach her neck.
I slowly pull the candy necklace from her skin, taking her wrists in mine and holding them over her head. I wrap the stretchy thing around her wrists, smirking as her lips part, her hips pressing up into mine, begging me to move.
My eyes flick to hers, narrowing. “Leave them there.”
“Yes, boss.”
My groan is deep and I pull back, slamming into her until the bed shakes, her body bouncing, so I tear her top down, her left tit popping free.
My teeth close around the pebbled peak and her back bows, her moans growing to whimpers, her legs stretching out straight into the fucking air as she wills me deeper and deeper.
Bringing my knees up under me, I hike her hips up, holding them in the air as I pound into her.
My head falls back, my growls filling the air. “Fuck, Sweets, this pussy’s so good. Missed it. Missed you.”
“Yes,” she pants. “Missed you.”
“You missed my cock. Say it.”
She whimpers, her walls clamping over my dick and making it flex on command. “I missed your perfect cock.”
I grin, dipping down to claim her lips and she sinks her teeth into my bottom one, refusing to let me go, yanking her hands free and sending tiny candies flying around the room. She’s adjusting our position, her ass now in my lap, legs still in the air behind us, hands tugging on my hair as she cries out, over and fucking over.
This position allows me deeper, and with every thrust, her G-spot is poked and prodded. Teased, so I take one of her hands and place it over her clit. Instantly she starts to rub, her body grinding along mine, desperate.
“Come for me, baby. Milk my cock. Take what’s yours and give me what I own.”
She nearly screams, her teeth biting into my chest, right over my left pec and I swear she draws blood.
She pulses around me, her pussy convulsing, her body going limp, so I dip her back, lay her flat and pull out, swiftly bringing my dick to her lips.
I run the head across the bottom one and her eyes flutter open, hunger darkening the brown before me. “Suck me dry, mama.”
My voice is gruff, rough. My cum right there waiting to be claimed.
My baby doesn’t make me wait.
She opens, lures me between her lips and sucks herself off me while drawing the cum from my cock until I’m dripping down her chin. Her tongue slips out, lapping me up and I slide back down her body, pressing into her once more.