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And anyone else who disagreed, well, they could fuck all the way off.
“Are you holding out on me, big man?” Harmony says with a grin when she sees me standing in the doorway with her coffee.
I smile as I walk over and put it on her night table.
“No, just enjoying the view.”
She smiles at me. I kiss her lips.
“Eww!” Marlon whines. “Stop kissing Mommy!”
I stick my tongue out at him and he laughs.
He quickly gets distracted with a new toy and I turn back to my lovely wife.
“Merry Christmas, my love,” I whisper.
Harmony’s cheeks turn an adorable shade of pink as she looks up at me. “Merry Christmas, August.”
I kiss her again, this time longer, and not any amount of whining, complaining, or gross-out noises from my children will stop me.
It’s Christmas.
And I’m going to love my soulmate, my wife,andmy stepsister, properly.
Epilogue
Harmony
Thirty Years Later…
“Will you stop?” I say with a giggle as my very handsy husband runs his palms up my ass. “Ourchildrenand ourgrandchildrenwill be here any minute!”
“You keep talking about children and I might have to put another one in you,” August growls as he kisses my neck.
I shake my head and laugh. “That ship has sailed a long time ago.”
“Well, you wouldn’t know it by how sexy you look in this dress.”
I gasp when I feel his hard cock press against me.
“We can’t…” I whisper as my whole body screams in disagreement.
Those strong hands… Those soft lips… He knows just how to get me going…
I melt as he grabs my breast and kisses under my jaw.
“We have… guests… coming…”
“The only thing I want cumming is you,” August growls as he reaches behind my back and unzips my dress. “I want your hot little pussy cumming all over my big hard dick.”
“But…” I whimper as my dress comes loose. I’m trying to come up with an argument why we should stop, but my hand has a mind of its own and it’s not helping. It’s sliding up and down August’s hard shaft, spurring him on. And spurring me on too.
“Don’t get mad at me,” he says with a grin as he slides my dress off my shoulders. It falls to the floor. “What do you expect from me when you come in here looking all sexy like that in your new dress?”
My cheeks blush as he unclasps my bra and takes it off. August has always made me feel so beautiful. After three kids and four decades together, he still makes me feel as desirable as that first holiday season together.
His strong hand squeezes my bare breast and I’m gone. I can’t stop him when he’s like this, and why wouldn’t I want to? He always fucks me so good.
