Page 63 of Spending Forever With You

A hint of lemon hit my nose harder as I walked further into the kitchen now, matching the lemons and butterflies that decorated the walls.

Shit, I’d even noticed the fruit she had in a bowl on the counter, next to the fresh flowers I had delivered today before we hopped on the flight.

They were small items in a massive space, but they made it finally feel like a home and not like a house I laid my head at.

I made my way to the bathroom for a quick shower to wash off the flight before I headed to my bedroom. I walked in to see Hollis in the bed with the sheet halfway covering her naked body as she lay on her side, one thick ass thigh exposed, leading up to a booty cheek. I dropped my towel, setting my dick free, instantly growing hard. I reached the bed, curling up behind her as I draped my arms around her waist, making our bodies so close that they became one.

With no hesitation, my mouth went to work, placing kisses on her shoulder blade, moving up toward her neck.

“Mm…Deke, baby, you finally made it back home.” My dick jumped on her ass crack as she moaned a saying I was once positive I would never hear from her sweet lips again, then adding the term of endearment.

Gotdamn.

I pressed into her more, raising her thigh so I could lodge my dick between her pillowy ass cheeks, allowing her wet folds to love on my shaft while I pumped nice and slow against them. I grabbed her breasts, caressing them while teasing her hardened nipples.

I hadn’t heard Hollis refer to me as the name she’d given me during our lovemaking sessions in so long that I didn’t think it would have any effect on me. But it had me gripping her neck, pulling it back with one hand while the other pushed her leg up more, so I could fully wake her up by rubbing her clit while I continued to thrust.

“Yup. Now show me how much you missed me,” I said as I attached our lips, slipping my tongue into her hungry mouth. She went to turn over, but I stopped her movements, putting her leg back where I had it.

“Uht uht, hold this up. I want my muthafucking pussy just like this.” Doing as she was told, she took over while I glided the tip of my dick along her slick slit, just as I slid inside, taking her breath away as I fought hard to pump air into my own lungs since my dick surrounded by her warm embrace was all I could focus on.

To help us both out, I put my mouth back on hers, assisting in the process that had me tasting her sweet moans that filled me up.

I felt her leg slip, so I took over, turning her slightly and sending her over my shoulder as I went deeper.

“Oooh, shit, babyyy. Go deeper. Put this dick in my back, Deke.” I smirked as I inched in further while I stroked nice and slow.

“How much more you want, Hershey?” I asked, staring into her eyes.

“All. Of. Uhn…you, baby. I want it all,” Hollis said as she dug her nails into my forearm. I gave her all of me, causing her eyes to flutter before the roll came.

I looked down at her fat pussy welcoming me in while she clenched tightly around my shaft.

“That’s it, love. My pussy looks so fucking beautiful getting stretched out by my dick. Tell me how good I feel, Hershey.”

“Aw, so good, Deke. Too fucking…ooh, right there.” Hollis’s moan hit my ear as I leaned into her more, thrusting harder as I grunted. Having her like this was dangerous for both of us because I was on the verge of coming too quick. I knew I wouldn’t pull out.

Nigga, you haven’t been pulling out no way.

I shifted us, pinning both of her legs to her chest while I anchored myself on my knees, dropping deep how she wanted, but in a controlled manner, or so I thought as she said something that had me glaring at her.

“I swear this your pussy, Deke. Your name is right there, baby,” she cried as she shook. The first set of tears cascaded down her cheeks.

“Hell yeah, I know it is, baby. Whose name on this pretty, juicy muthafucka? Let me hear you say that shit again, Hershey,” I demanded as I locked my hand around her throat.

“Your name is on this muthafucka. This your pussy, Deke. Drill this shit the fuck down,” she panted breathlessly as she continued coming. I stroked to the rhythm of our last name before I leaned down, tonguing her nastily.

“I love you, Hollis,” I said once I broke my mouth from hers. Yeah, it was a tacky cliché but she deserved to know how I felt in my most vulnerable state.

I was in love with my wife.

I didn’t expect her to respond nor did I think her words would have me busting inside her.

“I love you too, Luke.”

“Will you hold still please,” Hollis stressed, not voicing it as a question. We were currently in the living room where she was straddling my lap, giving me a facial and tending to my beard as she called it. My head laid back on the couch with my eyes closed, letting my hands and my hard dick be my guide as I slowly caressed her body.

“Baby, I am being still. You’re just taking too long. I told you your pussy juices were all the beard care I needed.” She kissed her teeth, stopping her movements, which had me peeking through one eye to see her glare before she rolled her eyes. I swatted her ass cheek which was damn near bare since she had on another pair of those coochie shorts.