Unholy Knights (Forever Safe Christmas Village)

When my mouth is almost numb, I kiss her clit once more and slide up her body, guiding my dick into his favorite place. “Oh, fuck, baby. It’s like a fucking sauna in this cunt.” She squeezes my dick with her pussy muscles as she cries and keens, begging me to fuck her harder and faster. “Don’t rush me, wife,” I tell her, sucking her milky tits into my mouth. She hisses, still sensitive from nursing the twins and having one in her belly.

“Claude, please. I need you,” she whispers the one thing in my ear she knows is going to get her what she wants. I never want her to feel neglected or without. Even if it is my dick, she is craving.

“Anything for you, my love.” Kissing her bee-stung lips, my thumb finds her clit, and I rub her to completion, spilling inside of her always a hair-trigger from blowing myself.

“Mmm. Thank you. I needed that to get me through the night,” she says, kissing my chest and snuggling into me.

“Well, you could always skip it and stay in bed with me.” I know she won’t, but hey, a man has got to try.

“I wish I could, babe, but, you know, I have to be at the Toys for Tots drive in a little over an hour, and you have to get the twins dressed and ready to go.”

“Why don’t the babies and I stay home and have some daddy, babies time?” I still hate crowds, and though Christmas has now become not a nuisance, I would rather spend it in my home with my wife and our children.

“No. You promised. I want them to be active and enjoy the community they live in, Claude. This is going to be their home. Please try,” she says, poking her lip out—that damn lip.

“Fine. But I won’t like it.”

“Yes, you will, because you will be seeing everything through the twins’ eyes. Thank you, my love. I love you, and I love our family, Claude. Thank you for kissing me and being my knight in shining armor.” God, she makes my heart thump. Every time she thanks me, I feel like a king—an unworthy one but a king, nonetheless.

“It is I who should thank you for taking a chance on a grumpy, surly son of a bitch like me. I will never be worthy of your light, but I will spend my life trying. Thank you for being ‘unholy’ with me.” She kisses me before winking.

“I think we have a few minutes before I have to start getting ready. It’s my turn to drive the party.”

My dick twitches as she straddles my lap and slides down my shaft.

Fuck, this life is amazing.