I tapped my index finger against the face of the Patek Philippe watch Grace had given me for my birthday a few months ago. “It doesn’t matter if she can hear you guys arguing out here or not since it’s time to get ready for bed.”
“Aww, man,” Joshua grumbled.
Kate jumped off the floor and raced over to the toy box to toss her stuff inside. “I get the bathroom first!”
Even though they bickered, the twins liked being close to each other at night so we’d given them the Jack and Jill rooms after they moved out of the nursery they’d shared when they were younger. When they argued over their shared bathroom, I questioned that decision. There were two perfectly good guest rooms with en suite bathrooms Joshua and Kate could move into, but they refused to even consider it. Luckily, my son was willing to let the issue slide tonight and didn’t try to beat his sister upstairs. Instead, he helped me clean up the rest of the mess before following Kate—probably because the delay gave him an extra five minutes, but I wasn’t going to complain.
With them being busy for at least the next fifteen to twenty minutes, I wandered to the back of the house to peek into Grace’s office. I wasn’t surprised when she glanced up, even though she couldn’t have heard the door open since the twins were right about her using her headphones. She’d always seemed to be able to sense when I was near.
Tugging the headphones off and setting them next to her keyboard, she asked, “What’s up?”
“Hopefully not the kids for much longer.” I pointed at the ceiling. “Lydia and Mason are already down, and the twins are getting ready for bed.”
She grinned at me. “It’s a good thing you’re more stubborn than I am.”
“How come?” I asked, my brow wrinkling in confusion at the unexpected shift in topic.
“Because if we’d waited to start our family until after I graduated from college and got settled into my career, then we’d just be pregnant the first time around now,” she explained, leaning back in her chair.
My cock hardened at the mention of her carrying my baby. I shut the door and flipped the lock before prowling over to my wife. “This is going to be quick,” I warned as I lifted her off the chair and set her on top of the desk.
Her blue eyes darkened with desire. “We’re the parents of four children under the age of six. Quickies are necessary.”
Her hands undid the snap and zipper of my pants while I yanked her yoga pants and panties down. Before her fingers could wrap around my steel rod, I pressed against her shoulders. When her back hit the desktop, my hands glided down to her waist, and I yanked her closer to the edge of the hard surface. “There’s always enough time for me to make you come before I sink inside your tight pussy.”
That was all the warning I gave before I lowered my mouth to eat her out. I licked and sucked until she was writhing in need, her nails digging into my scalp as she bit her knuckles to hold back her scream when she came all over my face. It was a damn good thing I knew how to shove her over the edge quickly—and not just because we were limited on time at the moment. It didn’t matter how often I’d taken my gorgeous wife, she always had the ability to shred my control. “You ready to take me deep now, baby?”
“Always,” she gasped as I notched the leaking tip of my cock at her entrance.
“Do you want me to put another baby inside you?” My fingers dug into her hips.
I felt her walls ripple around the crown of my cock before she answered, “Yes.”
“Fuck, yeah,” I grunted, ramming the rest of my hardened length inside her tight sheath. “I’m going to fill your pussy over and over again until my seed takes. I can’t wait to see your belly swell with my baby. You’re so fucking sexy all of the time, but there’s something extra special when you’re pregnant. Like a lush fertility goddess that I want to worship.”
Her hips lifted to meet my next thrust. “You’re always more than welcome to kneel and make me come.”
I gave her ass a light swat. “Take a bath after we’re done here, and then I’ll start that way for round two later. Once all the kids are down for the night, and we’ve taken the edge off, I can take all the time I want with your gorgeous body.”
“Yes,” she gasped, her inner walls clamping down around me.
I felt the tell-tale tingle at the base of my spine, but I wasn’t going to find my release without her. Sliding my hand between our bodies, I circled my thumb over her clit until she flew over the edge again. Three thrusts later, my cock jerked as jets of my come filled her to overflowing. As soon as I caught my breath, I reluctantly pulled from her body and grabbed some tissues to clean us both up before we fixed our clothing. After I captured her mouth for a deep kiss, I whispered, “Hurry up and finish whatever you were working on. After I’m done taking care of Joshua and Kate, I want you freshly bathed and waiting for me in our bed. We have another baby to make.”
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The writing duo of Elle Christensen and Rochelle Paige team up under the Fiona Davenport pen name to bring you sexy, insta-love stories filled with alpha males. If you want a quick & dirty read with a guaranteed happily ever after, then give Fiona Davenport a try!
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