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“Fuck, Angel. How can you be so damn sensual? Lay down, babe. I want to eat your pussy,” I growled and tossed her on the bed.

“You don’t want to spoil your appetite by eating too much.”

“Eating you, baby, only works up an appetite. Hell, I don’t know if we’ll even make it to lunch, so we going to have to feed off each other,” I suggested before bending down to tear off her jeans and panties. My nose went straight for her snatch, taking in her scent like the finest wine, but drinking it up like the only water in the desert.

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There was a pounding at the door, and I was confused as fuck. I covered up my woman and looked around the room. It wasn’t morning anymore.

“Who is it?” I called out as I tossed on my boxers and looked to make sure she was still covered.

“Hey, Dean. Did you forget about lunch?” Ted roared on the opposite side of the door.

I opened it up partially and stuck only half my body out. “Nope, had my own. Sorry, bro, but this lunch is one I couldn’t share.”

“Thanks for keeping me waiting, you shithead.”

“Sorry, bro. I guess we fell asleep.”

“Damn, you’re getting old. You got knocked out after sex.”

“Nah, after three hot-ass rounds. So stop being a jealous prick. We’ll be getting up in the next ten minutes. If we don’t, you can come knocking again.”

“Fine, but if your ass is not down in twenty, I’m coming back up.” He walked away and I looked at my girl, and damn it, I wanted to go over there and fuck my baby into her again. I was sure I got her bred the first time, but it never hurt to keep trying.

“Up, woman. We gotta go meet Ted. He’s being a little bitch.”

“I’m getting up,” she said. Still sleepy, she yawned and stretched, and fuck if that didn’t set my dick off again. I guess I had twenty minutes until he came back.

“Not yet. Ted can wait.”

“Okay, Uncle Dean,” she said with a sly smile.





Epilogue


“Bounce your ass, babe. I’ve got to hurry. I’m due in the office in an hour.” I was sitting on the sofa buck naked while our six kids were at school. Our youngest just started pre-school because she was a really smart little girl and they took three-year-olds. It was the first time in a long time that I got some afternoon pussy. Fuck me—in the past decade, absolutely shit changed. I was fucking my gorgeous wife daily. We had a wonderful, big family now.

The only time we weren’t fucking was after she had the babies, and I had to wait to be in her snatch. We did do a lot of oral. As soon as her pussy was clear, I dove in daily to make sure her needs were met, and she welcomed me on her knees daily.

Now she was riding me hard. “Get on your knees, Angel.” She jumped off my dick and leaned forward until her hands hit the floor in a damn downward dog position she was always doing in yoga. Fuck, I wanted to fuck her like that, but I didn’t want to throw out her back.

I joined her as she got on all fours. Damn, I was about to nut again, just looking at her. She already emptied my sack into her throat before I tongue fucked her. Yet, I was already about to pop another one nut into her. When she was on her knees, I got a full view of her round ass, and that shit was sexy as hell. It was my time to ride her. I rubbed her slit with my cock as I stroked some pre-come into her pussy.

“Baby, you ready for me?” I grunted as I teased her clit with the tip, sending shivers through her body. She was more than ready to come, but I enjoyed getting her ready to explode.

“Please, Uncle Dean!” she cried out, panting like she was in serious heat. She only called me that when she was really horny and knew I would spank her sweet ass.

“Damn it, Angel. You’re a fucking bad girl,” I moaned. I gave her booty one good whack, stinging the shit out of my hand and welting up her cheek. She cried out and gushed onto my head which was still sitting at her entrance, teasing the fuck out of her. Angel had had enough and took matters into her own pussy. She pushed back onto my cock, sending it deep into her womb.

I exhaled harshly as I felt her walls open for me, and I hit her cervix. The woman was going to hurt my pussy, and I couldn’t have it out of commission. I needed my daily fix. “Damn, babe. You’re going to impale yourself.”

“I can’t help it, Dean. I’m so needy,” she hungrily pleaded. “Fuck me hard, Dean.”

“Angel,” I growled as I started pumping hard into her. It wasn’t long until we were both laid out on the floor trying to catch our breath.

I leaned over to her, resting on my elbow while breathing heavily, and proudly boasted, “Damn, I think I fucked the seventh into you, babe.”