“That sounds pretty good, Love. I am just going to get into bed and cover up. I am freezing.” If I were a betting man, I’d say she’ll be asleep before I make it back from the kitchen. She leaves the bathroom. Throwing on some boxers, I go back into the bedroom. She is sprawled naked on her side of the bed.
Shaking my head and chuckling quietly is the only thing to do. So much for being freezing, she didn’t even cover up. How did I get so lucky? She is so damn beautiful, I can hardly stand it. I peek in Chris’ room. He is sound asleep in his wooden race car bed that Sam made him. I cross to him and tuck him back in. After kissing his cheek, I tiptoe back out to the hall.
We have been passing cribs around this bunch. The breeding urge is strong in Kissing Junction. Some say the water is to blame. I laugh at that notion. There isn’t much else to do in here, and I for one like the fact that there is not a lot to distract us.
Going out into the kitchen I make up a plate of eclairs. By the time I get back to bed, I was right, she is out like a light. Tiff’s Treats is doing fantastic. She has had to add two more bakers and a waitress. She still works a couple of hours a day but doesn’t go in as early anymore. Since she is sleeping, there is more chocolatey goodness for me. I climb into bed and turn on Sports Center.
Eating the eclairs and Sports Center next to the most beautiful woman in the world is the best thing I could be doing right now.
****
The next morning, I go to a meeting at the firehouse, though I’m not scheduled to work. The meeting is early at 7:30. Thankfully, it was short and sweet.
The town is getting new fire hydrants. They are more high tech than the old ones. We just got the manuals for them. I can’t wrap my head around the fact that they can now sense fire. I fear I will be out of a job if the tech advances anymore.
When I get home, I notice that Tiffani’s truck isn’t here.
Looking at my watch, I realize that she has probably taken Chris to daycare. I head
into the house and start cleaning up the breakfast dishes. I am jamming out to some Metallica when Tiffani comes up behind me.
Feeling her tiny hands on my chest, I turn and back her up to the opposite counter. I cage her in and inhale her scent. I growl and lift her on to the counter. Her dress rides up her thighs. I reach under it and slide her panties down her sexy legs.
“Hey, Sweetness.”
“Hi, Love. Whatcha doing?” She asks me coyly.
“I am gonna make love to my wife.”
“Here in the kitchen?”
“For starters. We have five hours before Chris needs to be picked up.”
“Charlee and Anthony are picking him up.”
“Even better.”
“He and AJ are having a sleepover.”
“Even better.” My cock is so hard. I haven’t been inside her since the day before yesterday. My off days are typically spent this way.
Every day that I’m with this woman I love her more and more. She is everything I ever wanted and some things I didn’t even know I needed.
Kneeling on the floor in front of her, I start eating her pussy. Her honey tastes even better when she’s pregnant. It’s somehow sweeter.
She is amazing. Her head is thrown back, and he moans are loud and unrestrained. I open my jeans and fist my cock. I am leaking on the floor.
After she comes on my face, I pull her into a searing kiss. She kisses me back as I line my cock up and slam into her. Her pussy grips my cock, practically choking it. I grip her hips and fuck her as she bucks back. I pull away from her lips when she lets out a guttural moan.
“Cameron, Love, I’m gonna come again.”
“Tell me, baby. I need to hear what you want from me.”
“Fuck me until I fall asleep. I need your cock, filling me, always.”
That is music to my ears. “I will always give you what you need Sweetness.”
I lift her in my arms and carry her to our bed. I put her on her knees and enter her from behind. I squeeze her ass and reach around her belly to her clit. I rub circles over it until she screams my name and I feel her release. I follow behind her after a few more minutes of gripping her hips and ass.