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“Stop talking.” She cradled my face and smashed her lips to mine.

I fucking loved when she told me to stop talking.

Our tongues played, getting us both worked up. I yanked Hope off the bed, reached for the hem of her dress, and pulled it off her. We continued kissing and undressing each other.

Once I had my woman naked, I wrapped my arm around her waist and lowered her onto the bed. I dragged my hands down her body, caressing her skin and leaving a trail of goose bumps behind.

“So perfect, Hope.”

“Mhm.” She extended one of her long legs, hooked it over my shoulder, and I went down.

“You want me to eat you for dessert, baby?”

“Mhm.” She lifted her pelvis, putting her pussy in my face.

“Fuck, yeah.” I dove nose first, filling my nostrils with her addictive scent.

Oral sex was the best. We got each other off with our mouths nearly every day. Just because we were parents, it didn’t stop us from pleasuring each other. I wasn’t sure how it would be if we had more than one kid, but I imagined it wouldn’t change much.

“Yes, Levi. Oh yes!” She bucked, pushing her pussy in my face and grabbing the sides of my head.

I filled my hand with her breast and rolled her nipple between my fingers the way she liked.

Hope bucked faster, then pushed my head away. She twisted onto her stomach and lifted onto all fours.

“Take me, Levi.” She lowered her head to the mattress and kept her ass up.

“Hope you’re my dream girl.” I plowed into her heat.

“Oooh!” she mewled, clawing the blankets.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard. You’re going to shoot off into orbit.”

I went to town on her, abusing her pussy exactly how she liked. The sound of our bodies slapping encouraged me to ramp it up. I growled and grunted, bringing my inner animal out.

We couldn’t be like this at home. We were too loud, and our bedroom walls weren’t soundproof.

“Harder, Levi.”

I pushed myself, exhausting myself to make this fucking righteous for Hope.

“Faster, Leeevviii!” she screamed, a sign she was close to the edge of an epic orgasm.

And faster I went.

My heart chugged in sync with my cock’s rhythm. I was close too, so goddamn close.

“I’m gonna come!” Hope’s head bobbed.

“Come, baby!” I slapped her ass so we’d go off together.

I stilled when my release hit. I held Hope’s hips and let it all go. My woman’s moans pinged off the walls. Jesus Christ, she sounded erotic as fuck. Hearing her made me want to go again.

Hope collapsed onto the bed, panting. I pulled out and ran to the bathroom for a towel. We’d gotten right to it tonight. Usually, I was more prepared.

I cleaned myself and shoved a hand towel between her thighs.

“Thank you,” she whispered, sounding wholly spent.


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