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“So. You kept me up to ungodly hours to satisfy your flesh.”

I laughed. “If I remember correctly, I satisfied yours too.” I pinched her nipple as I nuzzled her neck. “You were the one that invited me to join you in the shower. You were the one on your knees in front of me putting that slick mouth to work. I said you owed me some ass, and you said you were gonna give me some anyway. Did you really think our night was gonna end any other way, my love?”

She giggled as my hand dropped from her nipple to the apex of her thighs. Her legs voluntarily fell open for me.

“You hungry, baby?” I asked, circling her clit.

“Mmm hmm…”

“Can I feed you?”

“Please.”

I rolled over on top of her and pulled her legs around my waist. In one swift motion, I was buried inside her.

“Stanley…”

She moaned her satisfaction, her nails digging into my back. I planted kisses all over her beautiful face before settling on her lips as I deep stroked her.

“Shit, Steph,” I said with a groan. “You trying to put me back to sleep?”

She giggled. “We both know that’s what you’re gonna do.”

“Pussy shouldn’t be so damn good… fuck!”

She tossed me onto my back and mounted me without missing a beat. The sheet fell from around her, exposing her breasts and hard nipples. I gripped her hips as she rode me slow and sensually. She had me in here moaning like a bitch.

Her face held a smirk as she peered down at me.

“You can’t take it, Stanley?” she asked, grabbing my chin. “Tell me how good it is to you, baby.”

“Best I ever had… shit!”

She was over here kissing on my neck and shit while she tightened her walls around me with every thrust of her hips. Gripping her ample ass, I spread her cheeks and thrusted upward into her. We’d found a comfortable rhythm between us when my bedroom door burst open.

“Wake your ass up, old man.”

Fucking Deuce.

Steph’s eyes widened as she tried to slide off me, but I held her in place.

“The fuck!” Deuce yelled. “Ma?”

Stephanie cursed under her breath. “Deuce, get out.”

“I know you fucking lying.” He shot a glare at me. “Y’all couldn’t lock the damn door?”

I shook my head. “I’ve told y’all about just walking your asses in rooms without knocking. I’m a lil’ busy. Give us a few minutes.”

“Stanley!” Stephanie exclaimed

“What! I don’t know about you, but I plan to finish. Bye Deuce.”

Our son stood there with a look of shock and disgust on his face.

“Nigga, get out!” I snapped, throwing a pillow at him. He blinked rapidly for a moment before backing out of the room. Stephanie buried her face in her hands.

“Oh. My. God! I can’t believe that just happened!”