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Chapter 33
Thane
“Jesus Christ, you’re amazing,” I tell Faye, pumping my cock in and out of her pussy.
She moans in response, so sexily. Her body is stretched along my bed, and I hope from now on, I’ll have her in it every night.
We’ve been going at it for what feels like hours now. It’s past three in the morning and sweat is dripping off my body, but I can’t stop. I love everything about this woman. Then the words fall from my lips, “I love you!” and the second I tell her, she responds back through a trembled breath, her body letting go at the same time she speaks. “I love you.”
Hearing those three little words come from her lips, sends me on a wild ride and I lift her tight body in my hands, holding her by her ass as I fuck her, pulling another orgasm from her.
I don’t think I can come again, but as she pinches her tits with one hand, looking up at me as she rubs her pussy with the other, like I’ve showed her I like, my body spasms, and I grunt loudly, coming inside her.
As our bodies settle, I set her down and fall to her side. My cock is still hard; it’s what she does to me—I could really go, again and again, all night long.
With my head on her shoulder, she holds me, running her fingers through my sweaty hair.
“Are you okay with everything?” I whisper worried that I spoke the words too soon, but her response tells me that’s a pointless worry.
“I’ve never been better, Thane.”
“Good, me either.” As I lie with her, she is still running her hand through my hair. My eyes are heavy, my body spent from so much fucking, and I close my eyes, sleep quickly taking over.
***
Waking up, the sun is shining through my bedroom window. I reach next to me for Faye, but she’s not in bed. Rubbing my eyes, I can hear the boys laughing in the other room, so I know she’s up with them.
It’s a little after eight in the morning, and I could get used to waking up like this every day. As I will myself to get out of bed, my thoughts are taken back to last night. To how amazing Faye was with Char. She was so nice and caring and settled what ultimately would’ve been a huge blow-up.
The laughter from the other room is too much to handle. I have to see what’s going on. Getting out of bed, I toss a t-shirt on, and as I round the corner, I can see Faye holding a huge pancake over her face.
It’s got chocolate chip eyes and a chocolate chip mouth, and she’s pretending to talk as it. The boys are laughing so hard, that their little arms are covering their stomachs as they kneel on the stools at the breakfast bar.
Faye pulls the pancake down, and right away her eyes lock with mine. Her face blushes and I push myself off the wall I’m leaning on walking right into the kitchen.
“Do it again!” Jack hollers, and she says, “I can’t—I’ve gotta cook the rest of the pancake family.”
“Please,” Braxley begs, and I hug then kiss both boys on the top of their hair.
“Morning, baby,” I say to Faye and kiss her red cheeks as she concentrates on cooking.
She smiles, and I lift the pancake to my face, looking at her then the boys as I say to her again, “Mr. Pancakeface said good morning.” I peer around the food, and she pecks her lips towards me. Then I lean on the counter top, facing the boys. They clap as I prepare to give them my best pancakeface reenactment.
