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My fingers dive into her hair and I groan when I realize that she’s trailing lower still.
“What time are the moving trucks coming?” she asks between kisses.
I roll onto my back just as her head dives beneath the covers. “Mmm. Ten. Ten-thirty.” I can’t think straight when she’s kissing me like that.
I know we both have a packed schedule today—we have Candace to thank for that. It’s our first day since moving into the Iowa governor’s mansion and there’s a lot to do.
“And you have a staff meeting, right?” she questions, her fingers closing around my morning wood and jerking softly.
Goddamn.
“Yeah,” I say in my throat, already feeling that buzz under my skin. “And Mayor Mendoza is driving up from Honey Hill for a working lunch.” I say to her as my brain turns to a pile of cotton balls. “You’ve got school drop-off today?”
She slowly lowers her head down my dick, engulfing my shaft with warmth and heat. “Yeah. I need to meet the girls’ new teachers. Make sure everyone gets settled in. It might be hard for them to adjust to the school change in the middle of the semester. But I think that working on our new scrapbook together is helping with their anxiety about the move.” My girls have inherited a love of scrapbooking from their mother. I love watching them fill pages and pages with memories that they’ll carry all throughout their lives.
“Great,” I tell her, squeezing the back of her neck. “I’ll make sure to drop them off tomorrow. I want them to know that family is still my number one priority. Even though I’ve got this new governor gig.”
“They’ll appreciate that.” I feel her smile against me. “They love knowing they have the support of their dad.”
They do have my support. They look up to me and I honor that. I’m so damn proud of my daughters. Once upon a time, I’d been hoping for all boys. But since my vivacious little girls burst onto the scene, I can’t imagine my life without them.
Alana dots kisses along the underside of my balls. “Speaking of family—don’t forget to put Grammy’s birthday party in your calendar for Saturday.”
“I wouldn’t forget it.” The matriarch of my family only turns 100 years old once. “But for now, could you not talk about my grandmother while you’re kissing my balls?”
She laughs, her mouth full of my cock. The vibrations reverberate all throughout my body.
“One last thing,” she says. “My brother and sister are coming for dinner tomorrow. Don’t forget.” She licks her tongue around my crown then she sucks.
“Six o’clock,” I say. “Tuna is on the menu.” I chuckle as steam shoots into my head.
Jordan was the chief of technology on my past campaign. What he doesn’t know is that I’ll be offering him a permanent place on my staff over dinner. As for Stacey, she’s bringing her fiancé. I’m just glad she’s making the time to visit. Between helping Louis with school and planning a wedding and her job as a social worker, she hasn’t had much time on her hands lately.
Alana pushes an exaggerated smile. “Busy, busy, Mr. Governor.” Her head ducks beneath the covers again. “You sure you can make time for a blowjob?”
“Always.” I grin. I brace my hands beneath her arms and yank her up my body. “In fact, how about we multi-task? Sit on my face, Princess.”
She squeals quietly when I effortlessly haul her over my mouth and swipe my tongue through her folds. In a heartbeat, her lips are on my cock and she’s bobbing her head up and down.
The last ten years have been a whirlwind. Three riotous little girls. Two terms as the mayor of Honey Hill. One successful bid for the Iowa governor’s mansion. A final baby on the way six months from now, as we learned last week.
It’s been crazy but I couldn’t have done it without this amazing woman by my side. Making me a better man every single day.
You know who else had a long ten years? Thompson. His decades of corruption finally caught up to him in a big way. That piece of shit had ethics committees and criminal prosecutors up his ass for at least three years. Since his sentencing, he’s been sitting pretty behind bars in the state penitentiary.
Fuck that guy.
All I care about is the fact that Alana’s name is clear. My wife is now one of the most respected veterinarians in the state, sitting on multiple committees for the preservation of animals, the wellbeing of low income families and various other non-profit causes.
We both got everything we ever dreamed of and more.
But behind closed doors, the wildfire between us blazes on. We’re still the same Davis and Alana. Still madly in love. We always will be.
My wife jerks her pussy back and forth on my face as she squeezes my balls and suctions my cock like it’s her life’s purpose.
“I’m coming, Davis,” she groans around my shaft.
I feel the tremors rise in her pussy. I lap them up, stroking my index finger on her clit while the thumb of my other hand presses on her rear hole.
