Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Of course, that would be rushing things. Getting Ali pregnant just after she graduated college was probably rushing things, but it’s what we both wanted. She decided to take a few years off to spend exclusively with Tyler before looking for a job, while I focused hard on putting away as much money as possible so I could support her as much as she needed.
Sure enough, during her four years at school, the company expanded greatly, I took on more workers, and even hired a vice president, who I was able to delegate to and who will help manage more of the load when Ali starts her own career.
Honestly, things couldn’t be better for us right now, and I can’t wait to see where her career takes her.
I reach out and take the soup spoon from her hand, set it aside, then make her feel the massive bulge between my thighs.
“See what you’ve done to me again?” I ask her. “If dinner wasn’t ready, I’d take you upstairs and wear you out with this thing.”
Ali nudges back on me with her incredible ass and lets out a moan that only heightens my already raging lust for her.
“It’s a stew,” she whimpers. “I can turn down the heat and let it simmer if you wanted go for a quickie, Daddy?”
“Mmmm, there’s my girl,” I growl, quickly hoisting her dress up over her hips to reveal the fact that not only is she braless, but she’s also pantiless.
All that does is turn me on like the dog I am. I spank her hard, kneel down behind her, and spit on her little pink pussy just to make sure she’s nice and wet.
Ali gasps and arches her back as I rise up and drop my pants. I’m as hard as steel and as horny as a stallion and waste no time slipping my cock into her entrance. I know my wife is tight as hell, so I grip her hips and pull back as I buck forward, pumping my hips hard to drive my inches in.
She squeals and grips the counter with both hands as I bottom out inside her.
“Jesus, baby,” I groan. “You’re still as tight as the day I first fucked you.”
“Because only you have fucked me, Daddy,” she whimpers back.
That turns me on so much I have to spank her as I start thrusting away. She loves that and moans, bucking back against me with each stroke. I reach forward and free her luscious tits from her dress. They bounce with such perfection. Everything about her is perfection.
“Oh my God, baby,” she moans, the tone of her voice letting me know her climax is near. Normally, I’d want to make this a marathon and wear her out, make her come so many times she was barely able to speak afterward. But this is just a quickie before dinner, so I do nothing to hold back against the warmth and wet and silky-smooth goodness of her walls that is dragging me toward my own orgasm. I cup her tits with one hand and her ass with the other and let myself go.
“Fuck, baby, I’m coming.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
We go off together, like we always do, sharing our love for one another, a love that will never fade, never falter, never die.
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