Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50527 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50527 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
“The mostest beautiful one,” Stella adds as Candy leans down and envelops them in a hug. They’re definitely not lying. My wife looks stunningly beautiful.
Candy is wearing a strapless white dress that has a fitted bodice showing off each and every one of her delicious curves. The high slit up the side that gives me a view of her toned legs doesn’t go unnoticed by me either. She’s a fucking vision. And she’s all mine.
“You think?” She gives them a bright smile. “Because you two are the real princesses.” Candy drops down to give both of the girls kisses. “Thank you for getting Teddy ready for me.”
They fuss over each other for a few minutes, and I simply stand back and watch my girls. I remember a time when I hated parties altogether, but like so many things in my life, Candy has changed my perspective on that too.
"Grandma is in the kitchen with Teddy, making sure everything is up to her standards. You should probably go double-check. You two are better sweet tasters than her." That has the girls both running from the room together.
"You do that for me?" I ask my wife, making my way over to her.
“I know my husband, and I know he’ll want to ravish me.” Always.
“And I know my wife.” I wrap my arms around her, lifting her off her feet. I carry her into our large closet and kick the door closed behind us. I still have to get dressed, and this is giving us more privacy.
I sit her on the square island in the center. When I had it installed, while updating the closet to make it more feminine, I made sure it was the perfect height just for this. I also put a lock on the closet door from the inside. Sometimes you have to hide away from your kids to have a moment alone with your wife.
"What?" Candy is now looking anywhere but at me, and I'm already pushing her dress up against her hips. The little minx really did know I would be coming for her. She hadn't bothered to put panties on.
I step fully between her legs, making her thighs spread nice and wide for me. I kiss her jaw and then the shell of her ear. "You think I don't know?"
"You know?" A little adorable huff leaves her. Does Candy not know that I pay attention to everything when it comes to her? I know every inch of her body, every freckle, and the small scar on her right knee. The only woman's body that I have touched in such a way. There isn't anything I don't know about it. I actually think I knew before she did. My wife is sweet enough to have another baby for us.
"I was going to tell you tomorrow. Now what will I get you for Christmas? How did you even know?" Her bottom lip puffs out, and I can't help but kiss it.
"Candy, all I ever want for Christmas and every other day is to wake up with you in our bed.” I slip my hands to her ass, pulling her to the edge of the island. “And I know because my precious girl is always sweet, but when you're pregnant, your pussy is extra sweet."
"Hollis!" Candy lets out a small gasp, her cheeks turning pink. I love that I can still make her blush. An innocence still clings to her that I will always protect.
"How about you let me eat your pussy, and that will be my gift."
"Mmkay." She gives a small nod, her tongue coming out to wet her bottom lip.
"Thank you, wife, for such a privilege." A giggle leaves her.
"I love you," she tells me, beating me to it for once. It's hard for her to do it because I'm always saying it to her. She spent too many years not hearing it, and I'll make up for all that lost time. They'll be the last words to ever leave my lips.
"I love you, too." I tell her as I sink to my knees in front of her, showing her my love in one of the many ways that I do. I'll never stop doing it.
She is, after all, my perfect Christmas gift; I'll forever cherish her.