by Moore, M. K.
“Archer Denton's office. How can I help you?” She says. Fuck, even the way she answers the phone has me hard as a rock. “I'm sorry. He's about to step into a meeting. Can I take a message? Perfect. He should be back in his office around two.” I look at my watch. It's barely eleven and I do not have a meeting today. She hangs up, going back to her work.
“What are you up to?” I ask smirking. I am on to her though. I knew as soon as she came out the closet this morning, she had something up her sleeve. Her tight knee-length black skirt and black blouse with the top three buttons unbuttoned had me hard as a rock, but she insisted we couldn’t be late for work today. She normally dresses for comfort while still being sexy, but this outfit is over the top hot as fuck.
“You have a meeting starting now,” she says standing and walking around her desk. She opens her blouse and tosses it aside. Her skirt slides off next. I've never seen her anything like this. The lingerie she has on is black. She even has a garter belt on that are attached to the black sheer thigh-high tights she's wearing.
“If I had known you had this on under your clothes, we'd never have left this morning.” She smirks and moves to stand next to me. She sensually runs her index finger over the edge of my desk. I am fascinated by the movement.
“Do you know what I've been thinking about since the day we met, husband?” she asks.
“What's that, wife?”
“This desk,” she states matter-of-factly.
“My desk?” I ask confused.
“Uh-huh,” she says nodding slowly. I am utterly entranced by her as I have been since the moment I saw her. Her long hair is down and has that freshly fucked look I love so much.
“Why the desk?” I ask genuinely curious.
“Because I wanted you to fuck me on it the second you sat down behind it. You looked so powerful,” she says.
“Did you?” She nods. I push my chair back and put my hands on her waist and pull her in front of me. I place little kisses on her belly before lifting her and settling her gently on my desk.
“Fuck me, Archer,” she demands, giving me an unnecessary pout. She knows that I will give her whatever the fuck she wants, whenever she wants it.
“Come now, sugar. You know I don't fuck you. I make love to you, every single time. It might be rough but it's never fucking.”
“I know you do. Make love to me, Archer.”
“Always,” I say standing and kissing her sweetly before devouring her mouth. Her now expert fingers unbutton my dress shirt, pushing it off my arms. She gasps.
“When did you get that?” she asks pointing at my new tattoo. Her name is prominent over my heart.
“Last night, after my GM meeting. I was going to show you last night, but you were asleep when I got home.”
“I love it. Does it hurt?”
“No.”
“As soon as pop this baby out, I am getting one as my push present,” she says laughing.
“Push present? Is this a new thing?” I ask.
“No. Famous people do it all the time.”
“We are not famous, baby.”
“Yes, you are. We ended up the society pages last week when we went to the movies. That’s seems pretty famous to me.” I chuckle and kiss her lips again.
“You can have whatever you want, baby,” I say moving my lips down her neck.
“I just want you,” she says.
“You have me.”
She opens my belt pushing them and my boxers down my hips. I rip her tiny little panties off of her, leaving the sexy ass garters on. My cock is hard and seeking entrance. Her cunt is so wet. I glide my cock through her wetness before slamming into her.
“Oh God, Archer. You feel so good, stretching me, filling me.” She wraps her legs around my waist and her high heels dig into my ass. Fuck, that little bit of pain spurs me on.
“Fuck yeah, Trinna.” My hand on her hips pull her closer to me with every thrust. My fingers find her clit and rub it just the way she likes.
I feel her pussy clench around my cock and I can’t hold back anymore, I unleash my seed within her with a roar. She shouts my name as another orgasm works through her. I feel like a God.
A God who doesn’t deserve her, but I am keeping her.
“I love you, Archer,” she says, not moving from her place on top of my desk.
“I love you too, baby.” I pull her legs from around my waist and drop to my knees in front of her, pulling her shoes off and dropping them on the floor. I then place her tiny feet on my shoulders. I dive into her pussy and eat her out like the queen she is.
“Archer, I’m too sensitive. Stop,” she says trying to push me away. I pull back for just a second.
“You can handle this baby. I want your cum in my beard for the rest of the day. Can you give that to me, baby?”
“Uh-huh,” she says in a quiet voice.
“Good girl,” I say before diving back into her creamy pussy.
Her hands grip my hair. When she tries to come up off of the desk, I use my hands to hold her hips down.
“Archer, you are trying to kill me,” she moans.
“No baby. I want to hear you scream.”
“Archer, please. Stop torturing me,” she begs.
I use my fingers and get her off quickly.
I stand up, hard again. I sink into her slowly. Pulling the cups down on her sexy as sin bra, I pull a nipple into my mouth. She screams as I bite down on her.
Fuck yes.
Like I said, my life is perfect now, and the future will be too.
Epilogue
Trinna
One Year Later
I look down at our son, Bowman. I just put him in his crib after a three am feeding. I am honestly exhausted but I wouldn’t have it any other way. He is the sweetest baby. He rarely cries and he lets me love on him all the time. He’s three months old and I already want another one.
Like right now.
Before I got pregnant, I didn't know I wanted kids, but now I want them all. I climb back into bed where Archer is sprawled out, He took the one am feeding and he’ll take the next one. Once I get back in bed, he pulls me closer to him.
“How is he?”
“Perfect,” I breathe.
“We made that,” he says sleepily.
“We did,” I agree.
I rake my nails down his abs, heading down to his cock. I move slowly down his torso, leaving kisses as I go.
“What are you looking for, wife?” he asks, waking up fully. His voice is husky and sends electricity straight to my core.
“Another baby.” I say moving my hand lower, finding his cock already hard. “Are you going to give it to me?” I ask, pulling his cock out of his sleep pants. I take his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head. He groans and grips my hair.
“Wife, your mouth is the best kind of torture.” I moan around him. He pulls me up along his body until my bare pussy comes in contact with his hard length.
“You want me to breed you again? You want me to fill your pretty pussy?” he asks and I nod. He rolls us over so that he’s on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. My nightgown has risen up to my waist and he sinks inside me, thrusting slowly.
“Yes, I do. I need it. I want a million of your babies,” I say moaning.
“You know that I will give them to you,” he says.
“You are so fucking wet all the damn time, Trinna.” I wrap my legs around his waist, my thighs gripping him tight.
“You make me this way,” I say my hips rising to meet his.
“Fucking hell, I could die right now,” he grunts.
“Don't you dare. I need you.”
“I got you, sugar.” He says before leaning down and kissing me breathless.
I know he does. I feel it with every cell in my body. He leans back and grins down at me wickedly. He pulls all the way out of me slowly and slams back into me.
“I'm so close,” I say, raking my nails down his chest.
> “Come for me sugar. Give it to me.”
“No. You give it to me. Fill my pussy.”
His release triggers my own and I love it. He pulls out of me slowly and kisses me again before laying down beside me.
“I love you,” he says.
“I love you more,” I reply.
“I love you, forever,” he says.
“I love you till death do us part.”
And I will. If it's possible, I'll love him longer than that.
He is my everything.
Everything I needed.
Everything I wanted.
Archer
Nine Years Later
Three years ago, Trinna gave birth to our youngest and fifth child. Over the years, we have had our up and downs, but mostly ups. A couple of years ago, I left the Sliders and became the head coach of the baseball team at Kissing Junctions' new high school. The population has boomed in the last few years and a new school was necessary. The pay cut was drastic, but I’ve invested wisely and we are set for life. It is important for me to do this. Trinna understood and she is a stay at home mom and she loves it.
“Trinna, where are you?” I call out as soon as I come in the house. I know she’s home because her car is in the garage, but it’s so quiet in here, I immediately wonder where the kids are. “Trinna?” I yell again as I walk into the kitchen where I find my wife cooking, completely naked. She is singing a song I’ve never heard before. I can’t help chuckling.
She startles and turns to face me.
“Oh you’re home,” she says excitedly.
“I am. Where are the kids?” I ask.
“They are with their cousins.”
“Do you always cook naked?”
“Nope. I was thinking of a special treat just for you,” she says turning back to the stove.
“What is the occasion?” I ask. She drops the spatula and whirls around. She looks hurt.
“It’s been exactly nine years since we met and first made love. How could you forget?” she asks tearing up. Her plump bottom lip quivers. I move toward her. She doesn’t cry like this often, really only when I’ve managed to knock her up. I wonder if she knows?
“I’m sorry, my love,” I say pulling her gorgeous naked body into my arms. Over the years, she has filled out some, but her curves make my mouth water. “How can I make it better?” I ask, placing light kisses all over her cheeks. I take her glasses off of her face and set them on the counter.
“Fuck me,” she says putting her hands on her hips.
“You know I can’t do that,” I say moving my kisses down her neck.
“Make love to me then,” she says pulling my tie off of me and unbuttoning my shirt. I have added to the tattoo over my heart to include roses and the names of the kids. Her matching tattoo is in the same place. My name in her handwriting on her tit. She looks branded and claimed. She looks like a goddess, looking up at me, waiting to take my cock.
“That I can do,” I say lifting her and setting her ass on the counter. She gasps.
“Fuck, that’s cold,” she says, I chuckle.
“How about I warm you up?” I say pushing her upper body down so she is lying flat on the counter.
“Turn the stove off or we'll both be hotter than we want,” she moans as I touch her pretty pussy. I reach over and turn the stove off but I don't take the other hand off of her. I set about trying to make her come quickly so that I can sink inside of her,
I line up with her opening and slide inside of her slippery cunt. How the fuck does she manage to be so wet and tight at the time.
Till death do us part, I love her with every fiber of my being,
This is a love like no other.
That day, this day nine years ago, she turned around to face me, pushing up her sexy glasses and I was done for.
I’d do anything for this woman and will continue to do until I draw my last breath.
I can’t wait to see what the next forty or so years hold in store for us.
Acknowledgments
I want to thank my husband, Daryl. You are so supportive of my dreams and I love you so fucking much for like ever.
Thank you, Mama, for all of your support! I love you.
Karlee, thank you for taking this journey into the Gallucci’s. They are going to be so amazing! #Love you .6 times!!!!
Elisa, Love you, my #unicorn friend!!!
JENNY!!! You are the best damn alpha reader a girl could have! I <3 you sooo much!!!
To my arc team, no matter how many arcs I send in a short amount of time you guys pull through! Thank you so much for hanging out with me!
To all of the readers, you guys are the ones that make this possible! Thank you for reading me and taking the time to review. You don’t know how much seeing your words of encouragement help me when I am struggling!
-MK
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About the Author
MK is married to the love of her life. She lives in Tennessee with her husband. She is an avid reader and loves telling steamy stories she deems filthy contemporary. She loves meeting readers, so come hang out with her!
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