Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
She brought so much love and life to my world. I was the luckiest guy on this earth to call her my wife.
“You’re not gonna let them show you up, are you?” My mom arched an eyebrow in question.
My eyes locked with Daphne’s across the pool, my love and need to feel her against mine, drown myself in her in every way, stronger than even a cool pool could deter.
“Fuck it,” I whispered, launching myself into the pool and swimming underwater directly for my wife. When I finally reached her, I latched my arms around her waist, punishing her with deft strokes against the tiled wall and caging her against me.
“I want to slip inside that swimsuit and fuck you right here, right now,” I whispered before nipping at her ear.
“But your mom—”
“Mom encouraged me to get in here,” I huffed, grinding my cock against her soaked little pussy that called to me every day of my life.
“I doubt that.” She giggled, and the movement against my dick made me hornier than ever. “If you’re not careful, we’ll find ourselves with another little one.”
“Good.” I kissed at her neck, making sure I was blocking the booing kids behind me with my broad back.
“Come on, babies. Grammy’s got towels and some lunch. Give your mom and dad some alone time.”
The kids booed harder, clapping and splashing at my back, but still, I persisted.
“I love nothing more than seeing you pregnant with my baby, Daphne.” I locked her fingers in mine, pushing her hands behind her back to rest on the edge of the sunken pool.
“I don’t know if I could take another one of your babies.” She laughed before I nipped at her lip to chastise her.
“You’ll take as many as I want to give you, woman.”
She grinned. “Is that so?”
“Pizza and snacks inside!” my mother called from halfway across the yard, the wet trail of my offspring following her in a dutiful little line.
I kissed my way down Daphne’s body, traveling lower and lower the farther away they got. By the time they’d reached the steps of the house, my hand was inside her swimsuit and we were pressed into the far corner, her hips working against my hand as I swirled her to a fast and ragged orgasm.
She sucked in soft breaths, legs wrapping around my waist and kissing me with soft, tender licks.
“My sweet little lamb,” I whispered, sliding my cock out of the waistband of my shorts just enough to slip under the elastic of her suit and edge at the entrance. “You know I’d do anything to keep you safe, right?”
I rocked against her, grunting as she swayed her hips.
“I’d do anything to make you happy,” I continued. “Babies, puppies, sports cars… You name it, and it’s yours.”
Her smile was soft against mine as we hung breathless together, cool water licking at my balls and creating a wild rush of pleasure and pain that added to the sensations chugging through my veins at that moment.
“I don’t want any of that, Arkin.” Her body began to shudder softly, waves overtaking her muscles as I stroked deep inside her hot slit, the walls of her pussy a perfect fit for my cock. “I got my life back the day we met.”
I didn’t have words, only a deep sense of gratitude that I’d found this woman, the only one I needed to live and breathe.
“Peaches, you take the breath out of me from the balls up,” I husked as release tunneled through my spine, running wild through my balls like bolts of angry lightning before firing through my shaft like a fire hose. I shuddered and sucked on her skin, forcing myself to hold us both steady as my world crumbled around me.
“Marrying you was the best day of my life.” I slow-dragged from her heated pussy with instant regret for the loss of her around me. “And bringing home each of those babies, it got even better.” I kissed my wife, adjusting the elastic of her swimsuit back into place before giving her beautiful ass cheek a squeeze underwater. “I’d be the happiest man alive if we brought home a dozen more.”
“A dozen more?” She giggled. “Now you’re really asking for trouble.”
I caught her lips in a kiss, mumbling between pecks, “I’m down if you are, Peaches.”