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“Open.”
Her tongue juts out as I use the shower spray to wash my cock. I stroke my length over her lips, and she whines impatiently, touching the tip of my dick with her tongue. I pull back.
“You know I need two more.”
I lift my shaft, presenting her my full, heavy balls. I know all the ways my wife likes to come, and this is one of them. “Come suck these,” I command, a little thrill running up my spine at the way my wife loves the way I talk to her. Didn’t think I’d like being dominant and a little demanding, but I’d be and love anything… as long as it’s to please her.
She scoots on her knees, sucking my balls into her mouth one at a time. I groan, gripping her head as I stroke my cock, loving the way it feels with her sucking on me between my legs. When she starts bouncing on the cock and rubbing her clit, I know she’s close.
“C’mon,” I tell her, pressing her face deeper against my sack as she tongues the underside. “Worship these big balls, they give you your babies,” I growl down to her, knowing she loves when I talk about my reproductive system.Something about hearing that I make the thing that impregnates her always sends her over the edge.
Her body trembles on Huddy 2 as she shimmies her mouth against my sack, sucking my balls gently as she comes for the second time.
I could watch her come all goddamn day.
“Now,” she whimpers, her orgasm still racking her shoulders. “Please, Huddy, I earned it. Please,” she begs.
Two more tight strokes down my aching shaft and I’m painting my wife’s face in pearly ropes of cum, abundant and thick.
I guess I couldn’t make it to three this time.
Helping her to her feet, I watch as she licks her lips, and cleans herself up—not bothering to use the spray of the shower. She pushes every drop into her mouth, and I stand there watching like a fool in love.
After washing her hair and shaving her legs, we get out of the shower and get dressed, discussing the party.
“You think Honey will like the cake?” she asks, combing through her hair as she stands barefoot in front of her mirror.
I nod. “Of course.” I wink. “Her favorite person made it.”
Dolly’s eyes come to mine in the mirror. “I love you, Hudson Gray,” she says, the same way she makes a point to say every day. I love that she does.
“I love you, Dolly Gray.”
“Just gotta brush my teeth and I’m ready,” she says, replacing the hairbrush on the dresser. She slips into the bathroom, and from the edge of the bed, I watch her brush her teeth, getting hard at the sight of the red toothbrush that disappears past her perfect lips.
I know I’m going to sneak in here and put that toothbrush in my mouth later while I jerk off into the sink. I know because I do that often.
And with my bolo tie on, too.
And I can’t wait.
