Ana and Eli have two more light naps, and then once everyone—grownups included—have had supper, it’s time for bed.
And once the little ones go to bed, the grownups are going to have fun.
“GivemewhatIwant,” I quietly command my wife. When I get a smirk in reply, I know I’m in for a hard time. Emphasis on hard.
Her finger lightly traces the ink on my chest as she looks down at me. “If I’m on top, that means I get to do what I want.”
Fucking wildcat. “Is that so? Fuck it, woman.” My cock jolts as she pinches a nipple. “You know what that does to me.”
“Mhm. And I know what it does to me.” Her pussy scalds my abs where she sits above me. “It makes me so wet.”
“For me.”
Teeth scrape over my neck as her words drift up to me. “All for you.”
That’s fucking right. When she reaches my lips, she brushes a kiss over them before lifting up to center a leaking tit over my mouth. I squeeze it, kneading the soft flesh to pull more milk down. Yes, this is what I wanted. My wife hovering over me, heavy breasts dangling and ready to be milked.
My tongue runs over my lips to lap up the life-giving fluid that sprays onto me. “So fucking good, Rosanna. Taste.” I surge up to claim her mouth, tangling my tongue with hers to transfer my prize.
Her moan hums in my mouth, and she retaliates by pushing me back down and digging her fingers into my shoulder muscles. “That’s not where your mouth is supposed to be.” She teases my lips with a wet nipple, moving away every time I latch on.
I slap her ass, and warn her when she yelps. “Don’t wake the babies.” Taking advantage of her surprise, I take her tit into my mouth and drink my fill. Warm, sweet milk that feeds our babies and brings an intimacy unlike any other to our marriage.
This is my wife.
I’m her fucking husband.
And she’s feeding me with her body.
I pull off and hungrily reach for the next one, swallowing every bit of milk she gives me.
“Connor...” she moans. “I need you.”
“You’ve got me, baby,” I mumble around her nipple.
She fumbles between us and then slides onto me with a low hiss. “Yes. God, Connor, you feel so good in me.”
I fight to keep her in my mouth as she rides me, but lose the battle when she raises up. My hands find a resting place in the dip of her waist, helping her as she lifts and holding her as she grinds her clit on the base of my cock.
“Do you know what I want?” she choppily breathes out as she cradles her breasts and thumbs her leaky nipples.
I thrust up to meet her. “What do you want, little mama?”
“I want you to come inside me right now.”
This fucking woman knows just what to say to drive me wild. I slide a hand to stroke her slippery clit as she clenches around my cock. “That’s what you want, kitten? Then fucking take it from me. Make me give it to you.”
Rosanna chokes on a gasp and rides me hard, breasts swaying with every motion as I encourage her to make me come. I fucking love seeing her uninhibited like this. Sweat dampening the hair around her temple. Mouth open wide with pleasure. Eyes closed in ecstasy. It’s enough to make a man come undone, but I’m determined to hold out until she gets hers first.
I clap my hand against her ass again, and with a low moan, she falls forward, taking my hands and threading our fingers together as her breaths come quicker.
Quicker...
Quicker...
Teeth latch onto the dip of my shoulder and bear down.
Fuck...