The Husband Game

“Fuck me, husband,” I beg, and he’s all too happy to oblige.

He pushes his cock inside me, delving deep into my pussy, spreading me wide, stuffing me full. “God, my wife has the sexiest fucking pussy in the world,” he murmurs, as he draws out, thrusts into me again, a little farther this time. Over and over until his cock is fully inside me, my legs wrapped around his waist and my skirt hiked up around my own. My ass bounces against the tabletop as he starts to move faster, pulling out and slamming back into me, building up speed.

“Charlie…” My toes curl as I tighten my legs around his waist.

“That’s right, naughty girl.” He arches his hips, angles his cock inside me, using his strong arms to pull my ass up higher, nearly off the table. At that angle, with every thrust, the head of his cock drags along my G-spot, and I let out breathy little pants, unable to help myself. “Come for me, Lila. Come on my cock.”

I let out a groan of pleasure, my head falling back, hair a disheveled mess, as the orgasm hits me. It rocks through my whole body, makes my toes clench hard, my thighs tightening around Charlie’s waist. I can feel my pussy convulse too, pumping his cock like a fist, and he lets out a guttural sound through his teeth, one that shoots through to my very gut.

God, I love the look on his face when he comes undone.

I crack my eyes to watch him now, enjoying the way he looks almost feral in his lust. He grips my hips hard, pounds into me, hard and fast, my ass smacking against the tabletop. When he reaches his own climax, he wraps both arms around me and pulls my body against his, groaning my name as he finishes, his cum pumping deep into my pussy.

When he draws out of me, I can feel it all over again, a hot, pleasant rush down my thighs, his juices mingled with mine. The whole office smells of us, like sex and heat.

“I’m going to really have to clean that table now,” I comment, with a glance, and Charlie just smirks, damn him. He catches my waist and pulls me against him all over again, kissing me once more. But I plant my hands on his chest and tilt my head, smirking at him. “Ah, ah. That might have worked once, but you can’t keep distracting me forever.”

He arches a single eyebrow. “Got important work to finish, then?”

But I grin. “Nothing that can’t wait until tomorrow,” I say, which makes him laugh and lift me up in his arms, planting a slow, hot kiss on my mouth.

“Good. Because I need you back at home. In my bed.” His smirk widens.

“You’re insatiable.” I grin and lean my forehead on his shoulder.

He rests his chin on the crown of my head. “It’s funny, you know. You thought that relationships could never work for you, because of your career. But now talking about relationships is your career.”

“Funny how life works, isn’t it?” I agree, leaning back to grin up at him. “I can’t wait to hear what the fans think of my next big news announcement, though.”

He arches an eyebrow, studying me. “What’s that?”

I press my lips together. I hadn’t planned to do this yet, wasn’t sure… But if I’ve learned one thing being with Charlie, it’s to always choose the path of honesty. To be truthful with one another about what we want.

And about the big things in our lives.

So I lift one hand, only a little bit shakily, and bring it to rest over my stomach. “We really are about to have it all, Charlie,” I whisper.

His eyebrows fly high, his lips parting, before his expression spreads into one of sheer joy. “You’re pregnant?!”

“I wasn’t sure how to tell you—”

“Lila!” He’s already dropping to his knees before me, pressing his lips to my belly, even though it’s still completely flat, nothing visible yet. Then he tilts his head back, his chin resting against my stomach. “I can’t wait to start our family. You’re going to be the best mother out there.”

“Pretty sure you’ll make a damn fantastic father, yourself,” I tell him, tears glittering along the edges of my vision. “Charlie…” I drop to my knees too, so we’re face to face, our gazes locked. “I love you so much. You make me so fucking happy.” My eyes sparkle where they meet his. “And that, is the god’s honest truth.”