I’m feeling better than ever as her warm sticky nectar trickles down my shaft and coats my balls. Nothing has ever felt so good.
Addison collapses into my arms and breathes heavily on my neck. I grin as I hold her to me, never wanting to let her go.
I would never let her leave, but now she has one more reason to stay close to this sick bastard. My seed is on the way to her innocent little womb, and in seconds my third child will be growing inside her.
I grin as I hold her tight. My little one isn’t going anywhere.
Epilogue
Addison
Ten years later…
“If you keep looking that sexy I’m going to have to retire,” Cole says as I walk into the bedroom. “Give me a twirl and let me see that perfect ass of yours.”
My cheeks blush as I spin around, letting the purple gown twirl by my ankles. Ten years we’ve been together and this man can still make my cheeks blush. I don’t know where I’d be without him, but I do know that I wouldn’t be nearly as happy.
“You haven’t even started yet and you’re going to retire?” I ask with a grin as he reaches for me.
I step back, playing hard to get as his hungry eyes roam all over my body. I’ve had five kids with this man and he still finds me as sexy as the day he kicked down my door and saved me.
“I’ll retire if it means being able to lick that pretty little pussy of yours all day long,” he says with a lick of his lips. His hand darts out and he grabs my wrist. I let out a little yelp as he pulls me onto his lap.
“Mr. Fire Chief,” I say when I feel his hard cock pressing up against the back of my thighs. “What a big hose you have.”
His hand slides under my gown and he grins when he sees the surprise I have waiting for him. No panties.
I spread my legs to give him access and drop my head back with a moan as his fingers run up and down my wet slit. Fuck, I love this man. He’s taken care of me since day one. My mother was wrong. Sometimes you can rely on others, and I can definitely rely on Cole.
He’s rubbing my clit and sliding in and out of me as I wrap my arm around his neck and hold on for dear life while he rocks my world.
“It’s… It’s…” I try to talk but it’s so damn hard with his expert fingers working me the way he does. He knows just what to do and exactly where to touch to make me scream out loud.
I grab his wrist to pull his hand away, but it’s like trying to move the roots of a tree. His hand is not going anywhere unless he wants to move it, and he doesn’t.
“It’s your… special night, Mr. Fire… Chief,” I say in breathless spurts. “Let me suck… your cock.”
“You cum first,” he says as he holds me tight while he fingers me. “Always.”
In ten years, Cole has never cum first. We’ve cum at the same time before, but he always wants to make sure I’m pleasured before him. He’s selfless that way, which is one of the reasons why I love him so much.
He yanks down the top of my dress and my breasts spill out in front of him. We both moan as he takes a nipple in his mouth as he rubs my clit harder and harder.
My body tightens all over and I can feel an orgasm raging forward. The nanny is downstairs with our kids so I bite my lip to stop myself from crying out as the intense waves of heat burn through me, flowing from my core out through my arms and legs.
“I hope you didn’t make me wet my dress,” I gasp. My eyes are closed but there’s a smile on my face. I don’t care if my whole dress is ruined. That was worth it. Plus, I have a walk-in closet full of them.
“No one is going to say anything to the Fire Chief’s wife,” he says with a cocky grin. After years of faithful service, Cole is being promoted to the top position at the large firehouse he works at.
The swearing-in ceremony is tonight and the mayor along with the entire firehouse is going to be there.
Cole has to make a speech and everything, and it’s my job to make sure he’s nice and relaxed.
I swing my shaky legs off him and drop to my knees in front of him. His cock is rock hard in his pants, and I lick my lips as I reach for his buckle.
I’ve built an amazing life with this man and I can’t wait for another ten years with him. He’s a wonderful father and although he can be a tad jealous and is still possessive to the extreme, I wouldn’t change him for the world. I love the way his caveman mind thinks that I’m all his.
Because to be honest, I am.
He lets out a groan as I unzip his pants and pull out his cock. Beads of cream are already dripping from the little hole in the tip and I lick my lips before leaning down and getting to work.
Cole loves his job as a fireman, but my job as his wife and sex slave is pretty damn good too!
The End
Don’t be shy. Come Follow Me…
I won’t bite unless you ask me to
Guarding Her Body
By Olivia T. Turner
He thinks I’m his. He thinks I was made for him. Made to please him. Made to follow his orders.
I gulp as he towers over me.
I think he’s right.
A whole lot happened at my first concert.
I snuck backstage. Met the band.
But when the lead singer made some unwanted moves, his rough and mean bodyguard stepped in and decided to protect me instead.
Now I have a huge obsessive alpha male throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me up to the top of the jumbotron where we can finally be alone.
Just me, him, and twenty thousand people below us as he claims what he keeps saying is his.
I shouldn’t want my first time to be like this.
In public with a rough gorilla of a man who seems to have a soft spot for me.
But there’s something about the way he uses those hands that will have me screaming ‘encore.’
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