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“If you could read my mind right now, that’s the last word you’d use.”
I run my thumb over his inner wrist where his most recent tattoo is. It’s our wedding date. Sap is a pretty safe bet. “Okay, babe.”
He moves my hand to his crotch and the hard bulge tenting his joggers. I can’t stop myself from stroking it while he leans back in his chair and closes his eyes. “Fuck, yes. I’m gonna wreck you today. Good luck sitting down at dinner.”
“Do you think your mother would be traumatized if she came back down and found me blowing you under the table?”
“Ask me if I care right now.”
I laugh and take my hand off his dick. “We actually need to go to the grocery store.”
“I need to get a haircut and pick up my prescriptions, too, but it can wait. So can fresh produce.”
“What if I said I’m not in the mood?”
“I’d ask when you stopped loving me.”
“Fine.” I stand to clear the plates. “I guess I might be a little in the mood.”
“I’ll do the dishes and see my mom and Angie off. You just head up and make yourself ready for me.”
“Any special requests?”
“Mm…Leather cock ring and weed lube.”
“I should have never told you about weed lube.”
“Well, you did…and now I’m hooked.”
We try not to use the weed lube too often. I’m afraid if we use it too much, we won’t be able to enjoy sex without it, so just to be on the safe side, we only bust it out when we know we’ve got a whole day we can dedicate to fucking.
Before I leave the kitchen, I squeeze his ass and press a kiss on the nape of his neck. “See you soon.”
“Yeah, you will.”
I head upstairs, with a boner, to “get ready” for him. Once I’m done in the bathroom, I make the bed, locate the items he requested, and scroll TikTok until I hear Charlie and Angie clomping down the stairs.
I take a dick pick and send it to Drew.
He responds with My sister almost saw that.
I laugh. Oops.
I send him another, more ridiculous selfie of me licking my bicep.
His reply to that one is Jesus, why is that hot?
Huh. Good to know. Three and a half years together, and we can still surprise each other. I call that success.
The sound of the front door closing gets me rock hard. I strap on the cock ring and have just arranged myself perfectly on the mattress when Drew appears in the doorway.
He blinks a few times with his mouth slightly agape before he snaps out of it. “I—uh—you—fuck—” He licks his lips. “Your father’s here.”
I bolt upright and my dick screams at the way the position change stretches my balls. “What?”
“He’s in the living room.”
“My father?”
