Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Or, I can do it,” Ellie cuts in. “I could always use an extra wish.” She smirks like the teenage brat she is, and Sienna rolls her eyes.
“Go for it,” I tell her.
Ellie doesn’t waste any time closing her eyes and then blowing out my candles. Everyone claps and then the caterer appears to cut and serve the cake. The party is being held in a private room at the hotel. There’s an open bar, a four-course dinner, cake, and a dance floor where I’ve spent the majority of the evening dancing with Sienna.
“Here, have a bite,” Sienna says, forking a piece and putting it up to my mouth. “Good?” she asks once I’ve chewed and swallowed.
“It’s my favorite.” Chocolate with whipped cream and strawberries.
She takes a bite and moans. “So good. Too bad we didn’t get to have cake at our wedding. I saw in a movie once that the bride and groom are supposed to feed each other.” She forks another bite and feeds it to me. “She starts off giving him a bite and then ends up smashing it in his face.” She giggles and I pull her into my arms.
“You even think about smashing that cake in my face, and I’ll take the rest of it home, cover you in it, and eat it off your body.”
“Is that supposed to be a threat?” She laughs. “You can eat food off me any time you want.” With another piece on her fork, she teasingly brings it up to her lips, making a show out of slowly sliding it into her mouth. She moans, sounding a lot like when I make her come, causing my dick to swell in my pants.
“I think it’s time to go,” I rasp. “Someone promised me a birthday blowjob, and I’m ready to collect.”
It was how she convinced me to go along with this birthday party bullshit. “If you’re a good birthday boy and let us throw you a party, afterward, I’ll give you the birthday BJ of your life.” And how the fuck could I say no to that?
Sienna cackles and shakes her head, but I see the glint in her eye. She’s ready to go as much as I am. “Okay, fine,” she concedes. “You’ve done good. We can start saying our goodbyes so we can go upstairs and I can give you your birthday gifts.”
It takes way too fucking long to get away, but once we’re back at our place, the wait is well worth it when Sienna walks out of the bathroom wearing some sexy lingerie I’ve never seen her in. Ellie asked if she could spend the night at a friend’s house after the party, so we have the place all to ourselves.
She clicks the wireless remote to the sound system that connects to our devices via Bluetooth and some chick starts to sing about some guy being obsessed with her. I chuckle, knowing this was intentional. My wife loves to poke fun at the way we started—my obsession for her. And she isn’t wrong. If anything, that obsession has only increased over time.
With a sway to her hips that she knows turns me on, she saunters toward me, pushing me back onto the edge of the bed once she’s reached me.
She wastes no time stripping me down to nothing before she goes to town on my cock, giving me the best damn blowjob of my life. Before long, I’m shooting my cum down her perfect, slim throat, gripping her to me as she swallows. Once she’s drained me of every last drop, she sits back and licks her lips, flashing me a shy but satisfied grin. Quickly, I turn the tables, and Sienna is taken by surprise when I splay her out on the bed and feast on her until she’s screaming out in pleasure.
When we’ve both come multiple times and she can barely keep her eyes open, we rinse off and climb into bed. Just as she does every night, she drapes herself across my body like the best kind of blanket and nuzzles her face into my neck.
“Did you have a good birthday?” she asks, her voice raspy with sleep.
I run my fingers through her hair, knowing it will put her to sleep quickly and murmur, “The fucking best.” Dipping down slightly, I kiss the crown of her head, inhaling her floral scent that I’m addicted to.
I don’t know when we fall asleep, but at some point, something wakes me up. I glance around and find Sienna still curled up into my side. And then my phone lights up.
I grab it and see a text from Oscar:
Oscar
Was dealing with a shipment and heard Sienna’s mom was spotted. Grabbed her before she was brought to Gutierrez. Figured I’d let you decide what to do with your mother-in-law. I’ve got her at the warehouse. And FYI: she’s a crazy fucking bitch, so good luck with that.