I step into the room to see my daughter spinning around in circles watching Bunny’s moves. I smile seeing her in her cowboy boots and hat paired with a pink tutu. She is going to be a handful when she gets older. I’m going to need more sons.
I lean up against the doorframe, watching them dance together. Neither of them notice me. Both of them are lost in their own world together. Something they often do. Bunny has tried so many times to get Daisy to wear ballet shoes, but it never goes over well. She finally gave in and let her wear those boots.
Both of them are smiling ear to ear as they dance together. Daisy tilts her head back, her cowboy hat almost falling off her head when she spots me. She twirls her way over before throwing herself at me. I catch her midair, lifting her in my arms. She plants a kiss right on me.
“You guys done in the barn?”
“Josh is still getting you eggs for your cake.”
She squeals in delight. I give her a hug, putting her down on her feet. She takes off to find her brother. Bunny flips off the music. I move to her and wrap my arm around her, pulling her into me. The other goes to the small bump already forming.
“We can’t let her cook the cake. I want to be able to eat some,” Bunny says, making me laugh. “Why couldn't she pick up yours or your mom’s cooking skills?”
“She’ll get better.” I think. Bunny never did, but I didn't give her much of a chance. Between Mom and me, the kitchen was always full of food. I get off on cooking for her. I put her in my lap and feed her from my hand. Maybe it’s some kink or some shit, I don’t know, but I enjoy the hell out of it. It’s probably my need to take care of her that has me enjoying it so much.
“I hope so, because she loves to cook.” Bunny drops her head back, offering me a kiss. I take it and a little more, making her moan into my mouth.
“How much time do we have?” She pushes more into me. I lift her off her feet, carrying her over to the door. I kick it shut, flicking the lock. I knew I put one on there for a reason. I pin my wife to it, taking her mouth in a deep kiss. I’ll never get enough of her.
“We have enough time for me to make you come.”
She nods her head in agreement. Her lips are red from my mouth. “Hold it up for me.” I drop to my knees in front of her, pushing the dress up her legs. She grabs it like I told her, holding it up. I bury my face between her legs, breathing in her sweet scent.
“Jay.” She pushes herself into my mouth, wanting my tongue. I grab her panties, pulling them to the side before I dip my tongue between her folds. Her pussy is already wet for me. The sweet taste of her on my tongue has cum leaking from my cock. It’s begging to be let loose and be inside of her.
“I’m sorry, Bunny. I should have eaten you at lunch. You had to go all day without my mouth.” It was too long for her. Hell, it was too long for me. I haven’t had her taste in my mouth since I woke her up with my head between her thighs this morning.
“Stop talking.” She wiggles against me. I hide my smile against her pussy, taking another long lick of her before I focus in on her clit. I suck and lick her the way she likes it, making her come for me. I keep her pinned to the door as she comes undone, sucking every last drop of her I can get. It will have to hold me over until bed tonight. I reach down to adjust my cock.
I stand, keeping my hold on her as she relaxes into me, enjoying what I did to her body. She kisses my neck.
“You’re so good to me.”
I’ll never be another way when it comes to her.
“No, Bunny you’re good to me.” I sweep her off her feet, unlocking the door. I carry her out and back into the kitchen, setting her down. I plant a long kiss on her.
“Break it up, you two,” Josh says as he strolls in with his sister hot on his heels.
“They’re supposed to kiss. They’re in love.” Daisy says it with a dreamy sigh.
“Well, you’re not kissing anyone,” Josh informs her. Maybe I won’t need extra sons. Josh looks like he’s got it down pat already.
“Am too. I’m gonna kiss Eric one day.” Well, shit. Can’t say I didn't see that coming but in like twenty years. Bunny hides her laugh behind her hand.