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“Ahhh, God,” I whimper, hooking my index finger and biting down on the side of it softly. “So good, fuck.”

Leon grins down at me wolfishly.

“You.”

Thrust.

“Are.”

Thrust.

“So. Fucking.”

Thrust. Thrust.

“Good for me, baby.”

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

My throat feels tight and scratchy as a whine catches in my throat. There’s so much tension in my gut and it’s about to all become unraveled like a loose thread.

“Make me come,” I plead, bucking my hips up to meet his. “Make me come and fill me with yours. I want to sleep with it inside me so when I wake up, I can still feel you dripping between my legs.”

“If you wake up with my cum dripping out of you, I’m going to fuck you again to replace it.” His declaration is phrased like it’s meant to be threatening, but it sounds painfully delightful.

“Please do,” I breathe out, eyes beginning to roll back as it all becomes too much.

He doesn’t even need to reach for my clit, his pelvis hitting it with enough pressure every time he bottoms out inside my pussy. It’s the perfect storm of feelings, the sensitive stroking of my clit, the tightness of his grip around my waist, and best of all, his hard length filling me up so much that my body almost aches from the stretch.

“There you go, that’s it,” Leon encourages, rocking me to the edge. “Come for me, sweet wife. Show me how good you are. Let me feel it, yeahhh, just like that.”

My walls spasm around his cock as I lose the ability to talk, whimpering into my hand and moaning as quietly as I can. My clit feels like it’s on fire, throbbing as an orgasm wrecks through me hard. My core pulses and tenses up, tightening around Leon as it begins to soak him, drenching his dick in hot cum.

He tries to savor it, I can tell that he does, but with only a few more thrusts, he loses control of himself and falls just as hard as I did. He slaps the ground, the sound thankfully muffled by the blanket as he fucks with strained strokes, freezing every second or so to stay on task.

Warmth floods me as his cock throbs and spills, shooting deep inside me and mixing with my arousal. His climax takes several minutes to truly pass, allowing me the blissful ability to lie under him while he fucks every last drop out of his balls into my greedy pussy.

I don’t know if it started when I got pregnant, or if it’s always been something I’ve quietly enjoyed since we started fucking, but I love feeling his cum in me. There’s something primal about it, about feeling the evidence of his gratification stuffed deep inside me. It’s mine, when he puts it there, like a reward for making him lose his mind.

Whether that’s a little fucked up or sexy, I don’t know and I don’t think I care.

“We probably shouldn’t fall asleep down here,” I mutter blissfully. “But you feel so good. I love it when you can’t hold your full weight up and you lay it on me.”

Leon groans, leaning down to smack a kiss on my lips. “Hush before I take you for round two and you fall asleep before you can come on my dick again.”

“Promises, promises.”

Chapter Forty-Nine

Leon

Coming home from our trip was much more seamless than I expected it to be. The kids remained in high spirits, even though our five-day vacation had come to an end. They were excited to come home, honestly, which Katya says bodes well for our parenting style. Bastian and Leo like being at home with us, even when compared to a little getaway that they enjoyed a ton.

We could have stayed longer, but we both agreed that starting with a brief trip would be best for all of us. While I enjoy spending as much time as possible with my little family, neither of us want them to be shocked and disappointed when I start working more again. I still plan to do more work at home when possible, but taking weeks off at a time isn’t something I’d want them to get used to, only to be let down when it eventually ends.

Besides, the cabin will certainly be seeing us in the future—mostly because of all the family memories we created together. But also since my wife has unlocked a fondness within me for fucking in front of open flame. Every time I think back on that night, I’m amazed at how lucky I am for finding such a perfect woman for me. She somehow balances being a sweet and gentle mother while also being a fierce and passionate lover.

“Lie down, bohatstvo,” Katya insists, gently trying to nudge me onto the couch. “Let me take care of you.”