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“Please, fuck me harder, husband,” Ashlee demands from under me. I drive into her harder and harder until she’s screaming my name, her hands banging onto the table with each thrust.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I groan as I fill her with my seed. Belatedly, I hear the door open and see a flash. Fuck.

“The Royally Filthy are at it again,” I groan as I come again.

Over the last year, we’ve been caught in comprising positions four, now five times. We can’t keep our hands off of each other and fuck at the drop of a hat and get caught. We’ll have to do something about that now that we’re parents, but I don’t see that happening.

I’m going to love and make love to this woman anytime, anywhere, until the day I die. Royally filthy or not, she’s worth it.

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