“Do you trust me?” she asked again.
I took a deep breath and groaned when it pushed my dick farther into her wet center. “Yes,” I mumbled. I was distracted by the sensations shooting from my cock to my core, but I meant what I said. She seemed to know it because she smiled brightly and this time, it reached her eyes. My hands tightened around her for a moment, then I unclenched them and told her, “You set the pace, peaches. Take what you want.”
Her green orbs darkened with hunger, and she began to move. Slowly at first, then increasing her speed until she was bouncing on my dick with wild abandon. Her full tits swayed in my face, the cherry tips hard and peaked. I sucked one into my mouth, and Hazel cried out as her walls closed around me so tight I worried for a beat that my cock might break off. “Fuck, Hazel,” I grunted. “Your pussy is squeezing me so tight. You love my dick inside you, don’t you?”
“Yes!” I wasn’t sure if she was answering my question or responding to the sudden punch of my hips as I met her with an upward thrust.
“You want my come, baby?” I shifted to grip her ass, helping her to raise up and slam down on me so hard that the banging of the headboard joined our loud cries of passion and the sound of our slick bodies slapping together. “If you weren’t already knocked up, I’d fill your womb so deeply and so full of my seed you’d be swelling with my baby in no time.” I knifed up and pushed Hazel back, so she was lying on the bed. “I guess we’ll just have to practice for the next one,” I practically purred. She arched her back and moaned. “Does that make you hot, peaches? The thought of me putting another baby in you?” Hazel’s head bobbed in affirmation, and it made the caveman inside me shout with approval. I spread her legs wide before gripping her ass once more. Then I got to my knees and lifted her pelvis so I could pump into her, hitting her cervix before rubbing along her g-spot as I dragged my cock back out.
“Oh! Yes! Jamie—I’m—I’m going to come!”
Quickly, I took hold of her arms and raised her so that she was once again straddling me. I pushed up from my knees and fucked into her tight channel every time she slammed down on my cock. The tingling in my spine was getting harder to ignore, and my balls were drawn up tight. “I love you, wife,” I grunted.
“I love you, too,” Hazel moaned as her eyes drifted shut.
“Come, peaches. But keep your eyes open, I want to see you when I make you explode.”
Hazel dragged her lids up, and I locked our green eyes and poured out every bit of my love and obsession for her. Gliding my hands between us, I rubbed her swollen belly for a few seconds before using my thumb to rub her clit vigorously. She gasped and in the next second, she flew apart, shattering with an ear-piercing scream. I roared her name as I followed her right over the edge.
“I’m good, y’all,” Hazel murmured into the phone as she glanced at me with a slight dusting of pink on her cheeks. “More than good.” Her lips tipped up in a cat that ate the canary kind of smile. She sat on the bed, looking thoroughly fucked and satisfied as she talked to Blair and Imogen at the same time, who I gathered were sharing the phone on their end.
I grinned and crawled over my wife, settling between her legs that had instinctively widened for me. My hands traveled up her silky skin from her ankles to her thick thighs. Hazel’s eyes rounded as she watched me, and I gave her a roguish smile before dipping my head to lick up the seam of her pussy. She stifled a sound and squirmed under my hold. “Um. Sure, I’ll meet you—I—oh!” She shivered when I speared my tongue into her slick hole. At her exclamation, I gave her a dark frown.
“If you can’t keep your sounds of passion quiet, I’ll stop. Those are for my ears alone, peaches.”
She nodded and pressed her lips together firmly. I rewarded her by blowing on her clit before sucking it into my mouth. “Yes!” she yelped. I stopped, and she begged me with her eyes to continue. “Yes, I’ll see you at lunch tomorrow.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, not completely convinced that she was simply agreeing to whatever the girls asked and not from my attention to her pussy. “I need to go!” she practically shouted before stabbing the screen and throwing her phone over the side of the bed.