Page 8 of Red, White, & You


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I swear, this is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen in my life.

I couldn’t stop watching her if it was a command in one of the fuckingSawmovies. The way her breasts gently bounced up and down. The way her blond hair fell across her shoulders. The way her eyes fixated on where we were intimately connected. Seriously, if I had to stop to save my life, consider me dead.

I took one of her hands in mine and moved it to the base of my cock. “Feel that, baby?” I whispered toward her and made her fingertips graze across the base of my length, so she could feel how fucking hard I was for her and the way her arousal coated me. “I’m so hard for you. This, right here, is heaven. Me and you. Always fucking heaven.”

She moaned and the rhythm of her hips turned erratic, but her fingers never stopped exploring, never stopped feeling the way we were intimately connected.

“More,” she whimpered through a ragged breath. “More.”

Hands wrapped around her tiny hips, I gently took control and guided her movements. Her pussy reacted, clenching around me like a pulsing vise, and I started to thrust in and out of her with deep, long strokes.

Her head fell back and her eyes closed, and when the first waves of her orgasm clutched around my cock, my brain up and zapped all the thought right out of itself.

Oh fuuuck.

With each stroke, I pushed myself as deep as I could go, and I didn’t stop until I felt my climax shoot up my spine and I was emptying myself inside her.

Holy fucking fuck, my wife is the hottest woman on the planet.

Winnie fell forward onto my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her back as we both lay there, trying to catch our breath. Both of us were sweating like a couple of hogs on a hot day, but I wouldn’t change it for anything.

Winnie managed to lift her head just enough to meet my eyes, her chest still racing with her heartbeat. “You know, we’re getting to the age where we’re going to have to start taking some water breaks.”

I chuckled. “I second that.”

“I had a feeling you’d agree.”

Curling myself up with my abs, I slid my hand into the back of her silky hair and took her lips in a slow and lazy kiss.

I’d just meant to express my appreciation for her—for my life—but eventually, that kiss began to grow deeper, greedier, and frenzied us both into a need for round two.

Shifting her body, I rolled us both so that she was under me again and ground my newly re-hardened cock between her legs. She moaned, and I scored the outline of her lips with a cut of my tongue, but when an unfamiliar sound, a thump and a crack from the front of the house, filled my ears, I pulled away.

“Did you hear that, Win?”

She nodded and her eyes searched mine, frightened.

We froze then, listening so intently that my pulse throbbed in my ears, but when the sounds of a door actually opening and footsteps entering the house became unmistakable, my wife’s eyes went wide in shock and confusion, and I jumped up.

“Oh my God, Wes,” she whispered toward me as I pulled on my jeans commando and headed for the closet to find some sort of weapon. “Is someone in the house?”

A familiar voice echoed down the hallway just as I’d found the shotgun at the back of Aunt Paula’s extra linens.

“Hello? Win? You sleeping?”

“Is that my brother Jude?” Winnie questioned, hopping off the bed and grabbing her nightgown and panties. Setting the gun back in its place, I exited the closet on a prowl.

“Wes? You here too?” the voice called out again, growing louder with each word. “Pretty sure that’s your Rover out there in the driveway. And if it’s not, then whoever is here better fucking explain themselves!”

Instantly, I knew with certainty it was definitely one of her brothers. Most likely Jude, but it could’ve also been Ty. Those two had very similar intonations in their voices.

“I swear to God, if he wakes up Lexi, I’ll kill him,” Winnie promised through a scowl, her “mom face” awakened and fully engaged. Scrambling, she grabbed her matching robe from the corner lounger and wrapped it tightly around her body, following me on quick feet as I opened the door and stepped out of the room.

And right there, at the end of the hallway, stood both Jude and Ty, their imposing figures casting shadows down the long walls of the night-light–illuminated hallway.

“Hey, sis,” Jude greeted, his voice still too fucking loud for the middle of the night.

“What are you guys doing here?” Winnie questioned and stomped toward them. “And seriously, stop shouting, or else you’re going to wake up Lexi.”

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