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He touches my chin with his fingers. “I'm not all men. I'm yours. Your man.” He pecks my lip.
“You are being cheesy again.” I push at his chest, giggling.
He wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him. “I've missed you so much. It's been hell since you've been gone.”
The kids are back to their games, completely ignoring us.
“What do you think about a little, you know…” he points towards our bedroom making my eyes widen. “Before the kids interrupt us.”
“Chris!” I exclaim, mortified but blushing furiously.
“You know we won't get a better chance than this,” he says, “and I don’t think I can wait until tonight when we’ll both be tired.”
I check on the kids one more time. Sam is already sleeping in his baby cot, his half-finished baby formula forgotten by his side.
“Let's go.” I hold his hand, and we tip-toe out of the kids' view to our bedroom.
As soon as he uses his leg to close the door behind us, he carries me up in his arms. In a fluid movement, he spins and settles me down at the edge of the bed.
“Someone is desperate.”
“I'm starved for you.”
He bends over and captures my lips, demanding. He pushes his tongue into my mouth to taste me. He nips my plump lip, causing me to inhale sharply at the sensation.
I belong to him from my mouth to the rest of my body and to the air I breathe.
He only pulls away when we are both dripping in sweat despite the air conditioner being on. His hands grip my ass and tug me forward until my cunt presses against his torso. I bite down a moan and wrap my hands around his arm.
He mouths at my neck, suckling lightly at the spots that make me weak in the knees.
His fingers slide up to the junction of my leg and pelvis. He uses his thumb to rub slow circles over my clit in a teasing manner.
“Chris,” I whine, trying to tell him that this is not the time to tease.
He seems to get my message and lifts my ass, sliding down my lace panties. He groans at the sight of my wet cunt. He wasted no time in lapping my folds while stroking me with his fingers.
Just as I'm about to reach my peak, he pulls away, gripping my hips once more, loving the praise. He slides his pajama pants down enough to pull his erection out and tugs at his length.
“If you don’t fuck me right now—” I threaten, but I soon cry out as he pushes into me.
The sudden intrusion stings as my walls stretch around his girth, but the pain is worth it. I cling onto him with my face buried in his neck, breaths falling heavily against his skin.
“It should be illegal for anything to feel this good,” he grunts, increasing his pace. "Fuck, you always feel so good," he murmurs, and my cunt clenches in response.
He kisses me again, his tongue slipping inside my mouth while his hand slides into my hair.
He swallows the whimper in my throat, and I rock my hips against his, meeting him stroke for stroke. The heat of his touches and kisses stoke the ember building within my core. I keep making breathy sounds as he slams into me. I'm starting to see stars with each right spot he hits.
A knock comes on the door, and he freezes. Our eyes meet.
“Fuck,” he cusses. “It's the kids.”
I groan.
They can't even leave us alone for at least five minutes. I will have to plan a get away with only Chris and I and leave the kids with their favorite Aunty Nala.
I need my husband to myself as well.
