“Sorta… same but different.” The name still gets me every time he says it, even to this day. Hell, it got me pregnant,twice.
“Once a wildcat, always a wildcat,darlin’.”
“Hey, Dad, can we play again after lunch?” Deacon was quick to change the subject, eager to get back outside on this beautiful day.
“How about we have a little quiet time first? You two can watch TV on the back porch while your mom and I have a little… one-on-one before she leaves for work.”
“Can I play games on your tablet?”
“Anything you want, Dec…” Rhylan set me down on the porch just as the boys sprinted inside to get washed up for lunch. He then pressed his lips against the side of my head, mumbling the rest of his sentence so that only I could hear.“Anything that will give me fifteen minutes alone with my gorgeous wife.”
Only fifteen?
Afterwefinishedlunch,we got the kids settled in on the porch; one playing video games while the other watched the movie Cars. We slipped away into our bedroom, hopefully undetected.
“I only need ten to have you screaming my name.” Rhylan pulled his phone from the back pocket of his Wranglers just as we crossed the threshold of the bedroom, typing rapidly on the screen before setting it on the nearest dresser.
“Challenge accepted, but I think you’re all talk, Cowboy.”
I heard him lock the door as I stripped off my clothes, taunting him both verbally and visually. There wasn’t a single doubt in my mind that he’d leave me ruined,andwith time to spare.
My fingers had barely reached the clasp of my bra when he came up from behind, pinning my arms to my back while pressing his length against my ass. He didn’t bother to wait until I was fully undressed, driving a hand into my panties and between my thighs.
“Is that right? Well, it’s a good thing that Trent’s on his way over right now to handle the boys, so I can take care of my girl.” Rhylan began peppering wet kisses along the side of my neck, before dipping his middle finger inside me; short, slow teasing motions in and out. I didn’t just melt at his touch; I damn neardissolved. “And I intend to take really, good fucking care of her.”
“Mm… fuck me.” The involuntary moan said it all; I was still starving, even after a full meal.Fuck, he drove me buck wild.
“How do you want it this time? Bent over with your hands gripping the corner post and your legs spread nice and wide while I fuck a third baby into you?” His free hand settled into the curve of my waist, fingertips digging into my skin, while a second finger was added to stroke my G-spot. “Or maybe—”
“Maybe you can stop wasting what little time we have by shutting up and putting that tongue of yours to better use? How does that sound,Cowboy?” I panted through every sentence, choking on my words as I tried to remain composed and witty, all while losing my mind to his hand.
“Such a filthy fuckin’ mouth my wife has. Goddamn, how I love when you boss me around.” Rhylan dropped to his knees, foldingme forward like a damn lawn chair in the process. I dug my nails into the edge of the mattress as he stripped away my damp panties and forcefully parted my legs into a wider stance. “Now, how ‘bout you hold tight to those sheets and push that pretty pussy out for me.”
With his palms cupping the base of my ass, he pressed his thumbs against the apex of my thighs, spreading me open. I rose on my toes, the cool air kissing my flushed, wet skin, as I did what he’d requested, tilting my hips to fully expose myself, giving him the perfect view.
“Such a good, responsive girl you are, Wildcat.” I could feel the puffs of his breath against my clit as he spoke, a light flick of his tongue caused my body to shudder and tense with excitement.
“Rhy, please…” I moaned while swaying my hips from side to side, not so silently begging for him to get me off.
I was growing impatient the longer he toyed with me, my mind recalling the first time he used his vibrating tongue ring; the earth-shattering orgasm that was ripped from my body. It became my favorite form of oral pleasure ever since.
I started rocking back and forth, my eyelids falling shut as I imagined fucking him instead of the air. Riding his face until I came.
“Look at you, darlin’. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this greedy for me.” His fingers tightened on my legs, forcing me still while he chuckled at my desperation. “How much longer do you think you can wait?”
“Fuck… you… Rhy…” I must’ve been ovulating because I stood no chance at fighting against his hold, not whilst I was trembling, begging to be fucked.
“You’re right. Fuck me.” Rhylan pressed his tongue just under my clit, the piercing sending a surge of vibration throughout my pussy that forced a scream from my mouth.
The feeling was like being struck by a bolt of lightning. Intense and fast. If it weren’t for the firm grip he had on my thighs, I would’ve collapsed from pleasure.
Various pitches of moans were being ripped from my throat as I held onto the mattress for dear fucking life. He ate me like a dying man enjoying his last supper.
I’d just reached the edge of my first orgasm, ready to burst, when a shockingly new sensation prevented my body from finding its release; something thick, slowly forcing its way into my asshole.
“What the—fuck, is that?”
“You like that, Wildcat? Want more?”
