“How long will dinner be?”
“Not long, you hungry?”
“Ravenous, but not for food.” I freeze.
We haven’t had sex since she had our daughter. The birth wasn’t the easiest and she’s needed a while to recover. I have too; seeing her go through what she did? Christ, it nearly killed me.
“I saw my doctor today, she’s given me the all clear.”
Fuck!
I carefully place the spoon that I was using to stir dinner down and turn off the stove.
“You have one minute to get back up those stairs, get naked and get in our bed.” She turns and runs.
I look down at my watch as the seconds tick by painfully slowly. At sixty seconds I’m spinning on my heel and racing up the stairs, my patience shot to hell.
I charge into our bedroom to find my wife naked and sprawled on the bed, just as I asked.
“Good girl,” I murmur. My voice sounds like it’s been dragged over gravel.
My hands make quick work of the buttons of my shirt, dragging it from my body and throwing it somewhere in the room. My wife gulps as my hands move to my buckle, the clink of the metal loud in the quiet of the room.
“Are you wet for me, baby? Are you ready to get stuffed full of my cock?”
“Yes,” she whines. Her fingers trail down her stomach, over her clit and separate her slit showing me her glistening pussy.
“Fuck,” I grunt. I quickly remove my pants and boxers, stalking towards her completely naked, my cock jutting up and already leaking pre-cum. She licks her lips. “They’ll be plenty of time for that later,” I tell her. “Right now I need inside that tight cunt of yours.”
I climb onto the bed, my fingers going straight to her pussy and finding her soaking wet and ready for me. Her cunt tightens around my fingers as I thrust them in and out of her, stretching her, preparing her to take my cock.
A small drop of pearly white liquid beads at her nipple. I lower my head and lick it up, groaning as the sweet taste of her milk floods my taste buds.
“More, I need more.” I latch onto her nipple and draw more of that delicious liquid from her with each pull of my mouth.
Her fingers find my hair and pull on the strands, causing a spike of pleasure to shoot down my spine. She pulls harder, lifting my head from her breast and guides me to the other one.
“Put me inside you,” I say before I suck her nipple into my mouth and draw more of that delicious nectar from her.
Her hand reaches between us as she guides my cock to her cunt. As soon as I feel her wet heat, I thrust. I give her all of me in one hard drive of my cock.
“Fuck,” I groan. My mouth pops off her nipple as I throw my head back in pure ecstasy.
Nothing compares to being inside her tight pussy. She’s got me off with her mouth, her hands, and her tits these past few weeks, but this, this is where I belong.
“Reed,” she gasps, her neck arching and her head pressing back into the pillow, “I’m close, so close. Don’t stop.”
My spine tingles as my own orgasm surfaces, my balls draw up, my hips start to falter and my thrusts turn uneven as pleasure takes over.
“Oh fuck, Reed, shit — you need to pull out,” she gasps as her cunt spasms around me.
“Fuck no,” I shout as my release nears.
“Reed, you’ll get me pregnant again,” her voice is a mere whimper, her orgasm in full swing, her skin flushed. But her words are enough, and with what little strength of will I have left, I pull my cock from her heat and spill over her stomach.
I groan as rope after rope of cum shoots from my cock and I cover her in my seed.
“Shit,” I grunt and collapse beside her. “We need to come up with a better method of birth control than that.”
