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CARSON
Five years later…
My muscles strain as I slam my hips against hers with each thrust. I feel her inner walls ripple around me with every movement until we both reach our ultimate climax. My wife screams out my name louder and louder as I moan in pleasure against her delicate shoulder, gripping her hips tightly.
My eyes roll back in my head as I ram into her one last time and hold myself deep.
A surge of electric sensations courses through my veins, and I hold her possessively as I fill her with wave after wave of my hot seed, her body shaking and pulsating in delight as she shatters around me.
I remain suspended over her, holding myself up on shaky, tense arms as I gaze down into her soft dark eyes. "I love you, Little Beauty," I slowly mouth to her, my chest wracked by gasping breaths.
"Love you, too…”
My heart races, and my dick twitches inside her at her words, making me spurt another volley of cum deep inside of her.
Nothing beats the feeling I get when the woman I love more than life itself tells me she loves me back while I'm buried to the hilt inside her warm, tight pussy.
Mia drowsily smiles up at me and wraps her arms around my body, drawing me closer to her in a tender embrace.
My arms can no longer hold me, and I collapse over her smaller frame, my head in the crook of her silky neck.
The unique scent of lavender mixed with her natural musk wafts up my nostrils and makes me grin in the darkness.
Fucking lavender gets me every damn time.
I can never get enough of the stupid scent, but only when it comes directly from her skin.
We breathe each other in as we slowly come down from our pleasurable high, my hands softly stroking over her heated skin, her arms thrown over my lower back. Her hands rub circles into my skin, her fingernails lightly scratching me.
Our bodies are covered with a light sheen of sweat, my softening cock still tucked inside her warm sticky cunt.
We stay like that for a while, just enjoying our closeness; the scent of sex heavy in the air around us.
After a while, I roll off of her and blindly reach for the comforter we kicked to the end of the mattress and pull it over both of us as we settle into the warmth of our bed.
I set up an alarm for about an hour from now.
Our door is locked right now, so we’re safe from tiny prying eyes, but I’ll have to get up and open it at some point in case one of the kids needs us, and we’ll have to put our PJs on too by then since we could get little visitors before dawn.
Normally, I would have gotten us presentable already before settling in for cuddles, but I’m a perfect mixture of too exhausted and too comfortable to move right now.
And my little beauty is moments away from dozing off, so we’ll just stay put and enjoy the quiet for now.
I wrap my arm around her waist protectively and press a kiss against her temple.
The room, only bathed in the feeble glow of our bedside lamps, is still and silent around us, save for our labored breathing. I could stay right here forever if I could get away with it. My woman in my arms where she belongs, the saltiness of her sweat and the sweetness of her honey still on my tongue.
Mia's face is pushed against the side of my neck, and she's nuzzling me there, whispering my name softly. She's starting to fall asleep; her hands no longer cling tightly to my back.
I’m tired as fuck, both from jet lag and sex.
My eyes feel so heavy I can barely keep them open, but I fight off sleep.
I want to stay awake a little bit longer and just enjoy the feel of my wife’s body against mine.
Damn, I've missed her so fucking much.
Every day away from home, away from her, was like going around with a severed limb and still feeling its phantom, tingling presence.
