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I pull up to our new house in Westchester, feeling like a Roman emperor not for the first time. Columns stretch high in the front of our house. The massive window over the double-doors showcases a crystalline chandelier and a marble staircase in the center. It was a present to Ellie when we got back from our honeymoon. Safe to say she loved it.
I open the door to the best image in the world – Ellie bouncing our son in her arms and his sweet, chubby smile splashed with drool.
“It’s Dada.” She smiles and points at me, and Nico’s high-pitched laugh melts my heart.
I wiggle my finger at him until he grabs it. “Ow!” I joke. “My boy is strong.”
“Well what did you expect, his daddy is the Stallion.”
“Damn straight.” I whip my finger around gently, Nico giggling all the way. “You’re the man of the house when I’m gone, little guy. Make sure you protect Mommy, hear?”
Nico makes a stank face on cue, and we both laugh at the innocence.
He only holds my attention so long, though…
Ellie’s breasts jiggle every time she bounces, and her skin has been oddly smoother ever since she gave birth. She’s so hot. I can’t wait to hand Nico off to Sabrina so I can tear off that mini-dress she wore to tease me.
“For me?” Ellie feigns surprise with a dastardly smirk.
I exchange the flowers for my kid. He’s like a little football in my arms. There’s strength in him, but softness too, like Ellie. I wonder what he’ll grow to be like. Both sides of our families have a long line of stunads, so we’ll have to be careful the whole way through.
I kiss his forehead, then hold Ellie’s eyes. She’s looking at me longingly. Actually, I can’t tell what she’s thinking because my damn thoughts are filled to the brim with images of her wrapped in my arms.
“Sabrina!” I call, unable to take it anymore.
Ellie’s literally swishing the frills of her dress back and forth. Her long legs are smooth and begging to be kissed. I can’t wait to see how wet she is down there. Maybe we’ll make another one tonight.
Fuck it, we’ll make one right now.
Sabrina comes to us with open arms, and I hand the little thug over.
As soon as I hear Sabrina’s footsteps up the stairs, I hone in on Ellie. She’s already looking back suggestively. I had this whole elaborate plan of taking her to a rooftop suite in the city, but I can’t wait that long.
I grab her by the waist, and she gasps.
“No. Sabrina… she’ll hear—” She moans when my finger touches her pussy.
I cover her mouth, and she bites my hand. I can feel her yearning breath on my palm. My finger finds all the warmth it needs in that apple pie of her slit.
She resists, and squirms, until finally grabbing my cock when she can’t take it anymore.
We smirk through a kiss, and I frown when she spins on me and starts walking away. She grabs me by the belt and tugs me along to the next room.
She flaps up her dress, flashing her ass on the way, and I’m a drooling dog. There’s something visceral about sex after nearly beating a man half to death. Mortality shines, and I must have what’s mine.
I tug at her hair to expose her neck and lick it before she brings me to wherever she’s leading me. When our lips touch, I wrap both my hands around her dress and abruptly tear it in two. Her perfect body calls to me, and her face becomes blotchy.
“Devil,” she whispers.
Her lips part as I drop to my knees and begin my favorite meal. I can’t explain the stone boner I get from pleasuring her. Looking up to see her moan, to hear her voice. It’s just as good as the first time back when she was my prisoner.
“Donny,” she moans. “In—inside.” She points to the bedroom mere feet away, and I take her invitation to mean something else.
I stand unbuckled and fill directly into her before she can react.
She moans loud at that. And I smile.
I lift her by the ass, watching as the tattered dress slithers with every thrust. She grasps onto me and bites my shoulder to keep from screaming.
