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Working my belt loose and pulling down my zipper, I freed my cock. Her panties were damp, but it seemed like she stayed wet. Lucky me! I moved them to the side and rubbed my cock against her pussy. Christ! So fucking slick and ready! I notched my cock at her entrance and shoved in deep, groaning at how tight she was.
“God, baby. You feel so fucking amazing.”
“Casper! Please!”
I wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her up as I started thrusting. I rubbed her clit, needing her to come fast because I was already too fucking close. I pinched the little bud and she bucked in my arms, flooding me with her release. I pounded into her, not stopping until I unloaded, every drip of my cum shooting into her.
Pulling free, I admired the view a moment, then let her panties cover her pussy again. Her skirt dropped back over her ass and I tucked myself away before fastening my pants and belt. Carmella turned and flung her arms around my neck, kissing me long and deep.
“Merry Christmas, Carmella.”
“Christmas is tomorrow,” she reminded me with a smile.
“Maybe, but looks like I got my gift early.”
“Me or sex?”
I smirked. “Both. Although I plan on lots more of that second one. If you’re sore, better plan on a hot soak in a little bit.”
She sighed and leaned against me, pressing her cheek to my chest.
I was tempted to carry her upstairs when I heard the front door open and what sounded like a herd of buffalo come racing toward the living room. I tensed, not sure what to expect, but it sure as fuck hadn’t been my three grandkids. Lyssa led the pack with her younger siblings, Portia and Hadrian, bringing up the rear. Then my heavily pregnant daughter and her husband Torch came in.
“What the fuck, Isabella? You aren’t supposed to travel!” I withdrew from Carmella to give my daughter a piece of my mind. “Are you trying to go into labor early?”
“Relax, Daddy. I checked with the doctor. He wasn’t thrilled, but I told him I wouldn’t miss Christmas with you. He made Torch stop every two hours to give me a half-hour break, and it took us several days to get here. I’m fine.” Isabella hugged me, then pulled back, her nose wrinkled in disgust. “Oh, my God! Tell me you didn’t just…”
She made a gagging noise, then rushed from the room with Torch chuckling and trailing after her.
Well, that had certainly never happened before. I rubbed the back of my neck.
“Grandpa, is this our Grandma Carmella?” asked Lyssa. “She looks younger than Mommy.”
Fuck my life.
“That’s because I am younger than your mommy,” Carmella said, leaning down to stare at the pint-sized terror. “If you want, you can just call me Carmella. You don’t have to call me grandma.”
Lyssa swung her gaze to me, then back to Carmella. “But you’re married to Grandpa, right?”
Carmella nodded.
“Then you’re our grandma,” said Portia. “I’m Portia and I think you’re pretty.”
Carmella smiled widely. “I think you’re pretty too, and so is your sister. Who is the handsome young man with you?”
“That’s Hadrian,” I said.
Portia, Lyssa, and Hadrian all stared at her.
“Are you going to have more kids since our mom is too old to be your daughter?” Lyssa asked.
Carmella opened and shut her mouth a few times.
“Yes, we are. As soon as possible,” I said.
Carmella froze, then slowly turned to look at me. Her eyes flashed, and then her mouth dropped open again. “You! You’ve been trying to get me pregnant on purpose!”
I shrugged a shoulder. “Guilty. And I’d planned to try several more times tonight before our unexpected guests arrived.”
