How could I ask for more?
I make my way down the hall to our room and find my wife on the bed wearing nothing but a black lace thong and a pair of matching heels. She twists her hips when she sees me, writhing seductively like a siren. I’m overcome with lust as I drag my gaze up her flawless body. No man on earth would ever guess this woman had birthed a child. She looks like a model ready to step onto the runway and is just waiting for the top part of her outfit.
“I’ve been waiting, Daddy.”
“God, you’re so sexy,” I growl, slipping out of my clothes. My cock is full steel now. “Wife, mother, and my little fuck doll.”
“Mmmm,” Kate moans, rising up onto her knees and crawling toward me on the bed. “I love it when you talk dirty to me, Daddy. You’ll never get tired of me, will you?”
“Tired of you?” I chuckle as I snatch handfuls of her perfect tits. “Baby, with you, the honeymoon period will never be over.”
I push her hard over onto her back and pull her panties to the side, exposing her gleaming pink slit. Moisture slicks everywhere, including her inner thighs. She’s ready for it. She’s been ready for it since we were downstairs.
I grip her thighs and bend her legs back until her knees are touching her shoulders, then slip my tip in and watch her beautiful face as she lets out that moan I love to hear.
“Oh, Daddy…yes!”
“That’s right,” I tell her. “Take every fucking inch.”
And I give it all to her. It still takes her a second to get used to my thick cock, but I don’t hesitate now that we’re married. I bury every single inch of my girth inside her slick walls until I’m balls deep and hollowing her out.
I grit my teeth and start pumping, my balls slapping against her little asshole with every slap, her tits bouncing from impact, her eyes locked on mine and her jaw dropped to allow the moans of pleasure to escape from her lips.
“Oh my God, Daddy!”
“Whose pussy is this, baby?” I ask as I feel her start to clench down.
“Yours!”
Jesus. We’re made for each other. That’s all there is to it. No class divisions or hostile families can keep us apart. Kate is my destiny, my most precious possession, and every day I count myself the luckiest man in the world.
“We made it, Kate.” I smile, leaning in for a kiss. “And we’re never going to stop.”
Kate smiles up at me, the hint of tears in her eyes.
“Never.”
The End