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“You’re up.”
At the sound of Phoebe’s voice, I spun to face her. It wasn’t like she’d busted me prepping a huge surprise. I’d just hoped to wake her with her favorite meal.
“I thought I’d make some scrambled eggs,” I said. “Maybe bring you breakfast in bed.”
“I’m ovulating.”
Those two words immediately stiffened my cock. I was always up for sex but trying for a baby meant little surprises like early morning sex.
“Well, get your beautiful ass over here,” I said, switching off the stove. “Let’s make a baby.”
Phoebe frowned. “Over there?”
I looked around, searching for a surface that hadn’t yet been used for lovemaking. I’d already ruled out the counters and table—been there, done that—when she walked over to the window, placing a hand on each side of the dry sink I’d installed.
“Here,” she said. “Fuck me here.”
Phoebe knew what talking dirty did to me. I was so hard by then, I had to shift my stiff cock in my underwear as I approached.
She wore a thigh-length T-shirt to bed every night, which made for easy access. I’d done this in bed so many times, it was almost second nature, but doing her from behind while standing was a new one for us.
She looked back over her shoulder as I approached, already shoving my pajama bottoms and underwear down. I gripped my rock-hard cock in my right hand, keeping my left free to pull down her panties.
There was no need. When I slipped my hand beneath the hem of her nightshirt, I felt her bare hip. She wore no panties.
That information brought an instant smile. Sighing, Phoebe straightened, moving her hand from the surface in front of her to my hand. She slid my left hand toward her pussy, but I was right-handed. That was the hand I moved around her, pulling her gown up with my left hand and covering her breast, running a thumb over her nipple.
I stared out the window at the scene in front of us as I warmed her body up. The big, open pond behind our cabin was surrounded by a blanket of snow. My buddy Gage lived in thecabin across that pond. He wouldn’t be out this early, but even if he was, he wouldn’t be able to see us from there. Still, knowing people were up and moving about their day while we made love in front of this window turned me on more than my wife’s wet pussy. And that was saying a lot.
“That feels so good,” Phoebe said, slipping her hand beneath my arm and around to cup my ass.
She jerked me toward her, my cock sliding between her spread legs. Then she slid her hand back around, gently nudging my fingers out of her as she moved her fingers between her legs and slid them along my shaft.
I moaned at the feel of her juices on one side of my cock and her fingers on the other. I sucked in a deep breath as I pulled back, then moved forward again. There was only one thing that felt better than this. Well, maybe two, if you counted the sensation of her mouth around me, her tongue sliding along my shaft. We’d save that for later, though.
And then she leaned forward, spreading her legs even farther. I knew exactly what she wanted. I was all too eager to give it.
“Ohhhhh,” I moaned as I slid inside her a few seconds later, her body welcoming me, bringing me home. “That feels good. You’re so wet.”
Phoebe liked it when I talked to her during sex. I’d learned that about her…and so much more.
We’d merged our lives perfectly. Her job at the daycare gave her the socialization she needed while bringing in just enough money for us to fill our refrigerator with a few manufactured items we couldn’t do without. I still hunted and fished, and she’d grown to love the meals I made from that.
We’d raise our kids like that too—living off the land. We just needed to expand this cabin to add on a couple of extra bedrooms eventually, but for now, everything was perfect.
I reached around her and returned my hands to their original spots. Left hand on her left breast, right hand stroking her clit. The combination of the angle and my stimulation would bring her to orgasm faster. I just needed to hold out until she came.
“You’re so tight, baby,” I said as her gasps increased in frequency. “You feel so good. I could fuck you like this all day.”
That did it. She cried out, her right hand gripping the edge of the sink as she lowered her head, then lifted it. Her pussy began throbbing around me, tightening and releasing, tightening and releasing. That was all it took to send me over the edge.
When I came, I cried her name, emptying my seed inside her, hopefully giving her body what it needed to create new life.
When it was over, I pulled out and repositioned to lift her in my arms. I scooped her up and carried her to the bed, depositing her on it with a big smile. She assumed the position, slipping a pillow under her legs to keep her pelvis elevated.
“I’m going to bring you breakfast in bed,” I said with a smile. “I was planning that as a surprise for you, but now I’ll have an even bigger smile on my face as I make it.”
Phoebe smiled back at me. “Sounds like a plan. And after breakfast, maybe we can try again.”
