Page 19 of Stars and Swipes
“Please tell me that the kids are not here for at least the next two days…because that’s how long it’s going to take me to get my dick to go down.”
Promise grins, her soft curves on full display in the naughty little teddy she’s wearing that barely covers her plush ass cheeks. She puts one hand on her lush hip and cocks it out, smirking at me playfully.
“You see something you like, sparky?”
I start peeling off my tie and suit coat but then stop, leaving my tie around my throat and jerking my shirt off, toeing off my shoes and then ripping my belt out of my belt loops with a snap. She shivers but doesn’t move, her eyes watching me the whole time as I strip, dropping clothes everywhere until all I’m wearing is one sock and my tie.
I hop on one foot and take off the sock and then stalk after my little kitten.
“Where’s Tigerlily, kitten?”
“Why?” She smirks, tilting her head up to me as I stop in front of her, my eyes drinking in all of the gorgeousness that is her.
“Because I don’t want the poor cat to be traumatized if she sees me fucking you like I need to, kitten.”
Her face flushes and her hazel eyes glow golden-brown. “She’s with the kids at Petra’s.”
“Thank fuck!” I tip my head up and then down, my eyes drinking her in hungrily.
“You better run, kitten. Because when I get my hands on you, you’re gonna be sore for the next week at least.”
I pull my tie off and wrap it around my fist and her eyes flash as she realizes what I’m going to do.
Then she runs. I give her a fifteen second head start because I’m not a monster.
I love my wife. The twelve years that we’ve had together have been nothing but bliss.
Doesn’t mean we don’t fight but the making up part is worth it for sure!
Our three kids are our whole world and between the antique store and the bed and breakfast and Lily’s soccer and Hunt’s chess club and baseball we’re always busy.
Our youngest is only eight and she was a surprise baby so she’s still trying to figure out what her life is all about. But I have every hope that she’ll figure out what she wants in life and she makes me smile just being. She’s the spitting image of her mama and that alone makes me happy.
I hear Promise’s footsteps running faster and then she hits the stairs. We had to add on to her little cottage when we had the kids.
She pounds up the stairs and I take off at a dead run, catching her at the top of the stairs and yanking her around to me.
I slam my lips down on hers and she moans and sinks into me, just like she always does.
I run my hands up her soft skin and I can feel her juices already streaking her rounded thighs. My head spins but I’m determined to make this good for her. It’s always going to be good for her. My kitten’s pleasure always comes first.
I pick her up and carry her into our bedroom, dropping her lightly to the bed and wrapping my tie around her slender wrists and then the brass bedrails of the bed.
She moans and I slip down between her thighs, parting her legs and immediately seeing her ginger curls all matted up with her pretty honey.
“That’s my girl. You want me, don’t you, kitten? Need me to make you come until you can’t see straight.”
She moans and her tongue darts out to touch her lips.
“I need you to tell me what you want, kitten.”
She moans and then sighs. “I want you to lick my pussy and make me come.”
I smirk at her and then my finger darts out to collect some of her sweet honey and drag it up to my mouth. I lick it off my fingers, growling like a bear.
“So damn sweet.”
She sighs and groans and her hips push back and forth as she tries to get what she needs.