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Her eyes darken, and her delectable, fuckable mouth parts as she pants. The scent of her arousal floats up between our bodies, and fuck if it isn’t the best perfume known to man.
“Y-yes, Daddy,” she stutters, her beautiful voice hitching with the depth of her feeling.
I groan again and pry her from the wall, even though I know I won’t make it to the living room, never mind our bedroom upstairs.
The stairs it is, then.
I stumble forward and lower her onto the fourth step, fully aware that when I straighten, it brings my erection into her eyeline.
It would’ve been so easy to free my desperate shaft, feed it between those Cupid’s bow lips and drain my overfull balls down her beautiful throat.
But that’s one of many treats I’ll indulge later.
For now, my eyes drop down her body, eagerly seeking every magnificent inch of her… “Show me what I’ve been missing, baby. I need a quick taste before you get what’s coming to you.”
Like the good little girl she is, she grabs the hem of my T-shirt—one of many covered in my scent that I know she loves to wear when I’m not home—and lifts it up.
And as I’d hoped and prayed and offered sacrifices to deities, I’m presented with the sight the most beautiful present—Kitty in girly underwear.
The pink and white cotton has little pink bows dotted on the edge, covering her completely with not a single teaser of what’s underneath.
Five years as her husband has taught her that gift is only for me to unwrap.
My mouth waters and my fingers shake as I reach for the scrap of fabric between her legs, knowing full well she’ll be wearing a matching bra.
Sadly, I suspect both will be destroyed before we’re done, but that’s why I keep her fully stocked with brand new underwear on a monthly basis.
“Keep going, baby,” I rasp, my voice rougher than gravel.
The T-shirt sails over her head and the newly replenished breath leaves my body again.
Starvation played cruel tricks with my mind when I was gone, but the reality is equally mind-bending.
Her milky tits are almost overflowing her D-cups and the dips and valleys of her body make my mouth literally water.
“My God, Kitty. You’re so damned beautiful, I can’t breathe when I look at you.”
She bites her lower lip, not to be coquettish but because she told me she genuinely doesn’t know what to say when I talk like that. But she loves it, because a flush starts at her chest and spreads up and up and…God, I want to eat her up so bad.
With a firm twist and tug that makes her gasp, I wrench off her torn panties. The sight of her, naked from the waist down, her hair sexily tousled, threatens to send me to my knees.
“Lean back, sweetheart. Open those thighs, let me see you. I know you’re drenched so beautifully for Daddy.”
A blush rushes into her cheeks but the siren I married spreads her thighs wider, offering the purest temptation.
“Just a quick taste, hmm? I need it.”
Dropping onto my knees, I cup her ass and lift up her lower body to meet my ravenous mouth.
Guttural, incoherent groans echo through the space as I lap at her beautiful pussy like the animal I am, playing with her clit for a few seconds and reveling in the sweet cries of need that spill from her.
Before we both get too carried away, I pull away, turn her around so she’s on her hands and knees. I keep her bra on for now because once those engorged beauties spill free, I won’t be able to control myself.
I’m on the edge as it is.
I squeeze my eyes shut to regain some control because, fuck, she looks so damn gorgeous in this position…hell, in every position.
But this is one of my absolute favorites, when she looks over her shoulder at me, trusting but a little apprehensive, wildly turned on but still holding that strain of innocence she displayed that day in the prison.
