Nailing My Wife

“Are the kids at Mira and Ben’s?” Since neither of us have parents to spoil our kids and treat us to babysitting gigs Mira and Ben take them on occasion. Ben’s parents have become surrogate grandparents to the kids as well. It’s nice that they love having our kids around, too.

“No, they aren’t,” I answer, garnering me a frown.

“They’re too quiet,” he remarks, looking suspiciously out the window to the yard.

“The three little ones are sleeping. Cole and Maddie are watching Sleeping Beauty for the tenth time this week.”

“Oh, good. So we have some good alone time. Come here. Sit on my lap, my beauty.” I lock the door and then come to him. “I said sit here,” he growls. I can see that his cock is pressing hard against his jeans.

“It would work a lot better if they were off.”

“Then take them off, wife. I already know what you’re in here to tell me. And you know damn well, I get hard as fuck when you are carrying my baby.”

“You know?” I ask as I slide his zipper down. I lift up my skirt for him to see how soaked my panties are. His hand immediately goes between my thighs.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. You knew what would happen when you told me, didn’t you? You knew that I’d eat your pretty pussy then nail you to my desk.” I squeeze my thighs at his words. His other hand comes around and smacks my ass. “Open. It’s my pussy, beauty. You know this. That’s it. Part them.” He rubs me slowly, teasing me until I’m shaking. Then he pushes the stuff on his desk to the side, sitting me on the edge. “Lean back. I want my treat for getting the job done.”

He yanks my panties off, stuffing them in his back pocket. The cool air hits my bared pussy, and I moan. His mouth comes down on my wet heat, moaning out his own satisfaction. “Don’t stop,” I cry out, sliding my hand into his hair, while I use the other to lean back on the desk. “God, I’m going to come.” He dips two fingers inside, and I clench around them, coming for my dragon slayer. He takes off his shirt, but only slides down his jeans and boxer briefs to his knees. His huge cock glistens with his pre-cum, and he glides it along my still trembling pussy. I know that he can make me come again, just from stroking his length between my slit. His cock is covered in my juices as he continues to bring me closer.

“Say it, Brenda. Tell me how much you need me.”

“I live and breathe for you, Dane. I love you, always.”

“And you’re never leaving me.”

“Never.” He thrusts forward, taking my body with his and fucking me hard. I love this man and the life we have. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him until we’re both coming.

We barely have two minutes to get dressed when Cole and Maddie come running to the office door, pounding on it. “Our favorite part is on mommy, daddy. You have to watch it with us,” Cole says. We come out and follow them to see the prince fight the dragon. Once it’s over, and the credits roll we get up. Both of us are thirsty from our earlier activities.

“Daddy, why are mommy’s undies in your pocket?”

I turn a bright shade of red, but Dane is quick and ever my dragon slayer. “Mommy forgot to put the dryer sheets in again, and they must have stuck to my pants. Ugh. Man, that would have been embarrassing to go to work like that.”

“Mommy, oh no. I need to help with the laundry more.” Yes, I’ve been teaching him how to clean.

“Double save, daddy,” I mouthed to him.

“Well, that’s good. Now, I’m going to start dinner. Daddy, can I have them now?”

“Nope, I think they need to be cleaned again.” He walks past Cole so he can’t see and brings them to his nose. “I’ll take care of these.”

And I laugh all the way to the kitchen. I wonder if I can find an excuse for daddy to help me in the kitchen too.

THE END