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“Yes, yes, please!”
Her sex grips my cock so tight I’m nearly blind, but I still want to try this. I probe a finger into her hole.
“Oh my god…Harley!”
“What is it, baby?” I thrust in hard. “Tell me everything.”
“I feel you everywhere. Never stop fucking me with that great big cock.”
Another push. “I’ll never stop fucking my wife.” Another thrust, and another. I add a second finger inside her ass and watch her writhe under me. “You’re mine,” I growl.
“And no one else’s,” she breathes.
I pull out and cram back into her, noticing the tear forming at the corner of her eye.
“No one would dare come between me and my pretty baby,” I say.
That familiar, dazed expression of hers takes over as we move together frantically.
“I was ruined by this pussy from day one,” I grit out, taking more, going impossibly deeper, my brain fried at every grip of her sex as she milks me, pushing me to the edge.
My wife’s eyes roll back in her head, and she comes hard at the same time as I explode, filling her with my seed with a loud, untamed groan.
And then, the smell of burnt sugar fills the room.
ChapterSeventeen
Charlotte
“I don’t understand what happened.” I stare glumly at the misshapen hockey pucks.
The golden brown tops look edible with their glistening melted chocolate, but the charred black bottoms render them a waste of effort.
“I guess cookies don’t take that long to bake,” Harley says.
“You can say that again.”
Deflated, but only a little, I take a bite.
“How is it?” Harley asks.
“Terrible.”
I sigh, chuck the cookie in the sink, and hang my head.
“I guess we failed Santa.”
Harley chuckles and circles his arms around my waist like he did a little while ago before we burned the cookies.
“I’m sorry, babe. You want to open a present to make you feel better?”
I turn toward him and look up, surprised. “Is that a thing? I thought it was against the rules of Christmas or something.”
Harley shrugs. “My mom and dad would always let us kids open one small present on Christmas Eve night. Usually a book, or pajamas, or something cute like that.”
I like his parents even more now. I wish they would adopt me, but that would make my husband my brother, which would be super weird.
“They wouldn’t let you guys have the video games early, huh?”
