by Wylde, Beth
"Oh, Jesus. Oh, God. I love you, Abby. Holy fucking shit. I love you so much!" Dave's last declaration was enough to push me over the edge. I fell face forward on the bed, thrashing and screaming as wetness gushed out from between my legs in the classic sign of a g-spot orgasm.
Dave wasn't done yet, though. He was still above me, his hips pistoning back and forth in a rapid fire motion as he worked toward one more release. He thrust forward so hard I felt the tip of his penis bang the entrance to my cervix and then he froze. I worried something was wrong until he hollered out my name and I felt his erection kick inside of me, filling me with every last bit of cum he had left. He was still shaking as he collapsed on top of me, rolling to the side so I wouldn't be completely crushed with his weight. As he moved, he pulled me with him, yanking the covers up and off of the floor where they'd been thrown earlier and settling them over me as I struggled to stay awake. Clutched in my husband's arms, I felt sore, sleepy, and totally content. It had been a great birthday, one that I would always remember, but in the end I'd also learned a valuable lesson. I didn't need to dress up or invite others into my bed to make me happy. All I needed was my husband. Dave was more than enough man to keep me satisfied.
As we settled down to sleep, a slow, steady knocking sound came from the bedroom next door. I laughed as I realized Candice and Craig had run off by themselves to enjoy a little one-on-one action. If the sounds they were making were any indication, then they were going to be busy for a while. As I drifted off, I wondered idly if Candice might have finally met her match in Craig. I wanted her to find a man who made her as happy as Dave made me. Maybe Craig was that guy. I fell asleep to dreams of a big white wedding with Candice as the bride, Craig as the groom, and Dave and I as the Best Man and Matron of Honor. It was the perfect way to end the day.
About the Author
Beth currently lives in the "Wylde's" of Virginia with her darling hubby and three young children. During the day she's a mild mannered mother and housewife but at night she can be found in front of her computer screen, typing away on stories that range from paranormal romance to lesbian erotica and beyond.