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The full-body laughter bubbling up inside me can no longer be contained.
“I love you, my priceless Jewel.”
“I love you, my sweet Vince,” she pants, her head lolling back. “But it’s not fair that I can’t reach your butt to return the favor.”
“Simmer down, baby. You first.”
I kneel down in front of her, where I hoist her thick, beautiful thighs up around my shoulders and go to town on her with my mouth, my finger still nestled inside her.
“Hey,” she says, “you never specified you’d be on your knees when we did this.”
“True, but you don’t want me to slip and break both our necks, do you?”
“Oh my god, stop talking and stay on task, please.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I breathe against her pussy. I suction her clit with my mouth while one finger teases her inside her ass and the other fills her cunt. I ramp up my speed until she stops talking and starts moaning.
“Say my name,” I growl, my tongue swiping her all the way back to my hand that’s now got two fingers sunk into her adorable split.
She shrieks and bucks against me as she climaxes. “Vince!”
She doesn’t just say it, she sprays it.
Her juice gushes out and I drink in every drop.
If anyone needs me, I’ll be out shopping for a crown for my perfect Jewel.
Epilogue
Five years later
Jewel
“It’s almost our anniversary,” I remind Vince, flipping through our wedding album. “We should do something special!”
Vince sets down a cup of coffee with two creams and three sugars and a pinch of cinnamon. He’s made it the way I like it: while wearing nothing but his boxer briefs.
I love watching him putter around the kitchen, taking care of me, as his big shoulders and manly muscles do such nice domestic things. His slight dad belly and bubble ass get slightly more squeezable with every baby we make together. So far, that’s three siblings for Max, who could not be happier with his younger brother and twin sisters.
The kids are all with Barry and Shelley spending the first few days of winter break at a large cabin in the woods. Vince and I will join them in a few days to celebrate the holiday as one big, weird family. Since Barry and Shelley’s daughters are all grown up and have flown the coop, the empty nesters insist on babysitting for us whenever they get the opportunity.
“What did you have in mind?” Vince asks, sliding in next to me and nuzzling my neck that’s exposed by my flimsy tank top.
I sigh. I still love feeling his beard all over my skin. “Want to go out for dinner?” I suggest.
He growls. “I’m only hungry for one thing.”
His kisses travel down my chest and over my soft belly.
“I guess we’re staying in,” I sigh as his hand slips under the fabric of my top to tease my nipple.
“How about we get in the shower and recreate that thing we did on our wedding night?” he mumbles.
I giggle at the memory and look down at the group photo of us with my whole kindergarten class by the lake. It’s a miracle everyone is looking at the camera, including Vince.
I cluck my tongue. “Naughty boy. Oh, look how cute and happy Max looks. That was before the adoption was finalized. That was a really good Christmas, wasn’t it?”
“We had to do something. I couldn’t stand not sleeping with you every night, and sleepover girlfriends were not allowed with a foster kid in the house.”
