“Don’t get me hard, baby. I’m in no shape to do anything about it,” I remind him.
“Neither am I,” he jokes.
Before we move, he gently squeezes my hand. “I’m going to ask Joan if she can stop by tomorrow. I’d like you to be there.”
“Always. Anything you need. You know that,” I remind him.
He nods.
“You’ve come so far, E. So fucking far. Thank you for trusting me.”
He looks at me, confused. “There’s no one I trust more.”
And that, right there, makes me love him even more.
35
CAGE
Iwake up to Fee’s mouth wrapped around my dick. Hell of a way to wake up.
“Fee,” I whisper.
“Mmm,” she hums. “Took you long enough to wake up.”
I chuckle and pull her up, position my cock, and she slides down onto it.
“It was a long day yesterday.”
“Well, let’s just get yesterday out of your mind.”
She starts to move, slowly, leaning forward, kissing me awake with her mouth and pussy. This woman. Jesus. She’s heaven.
I groan when she leans back, taking me deeper into her. Her pussy is like a hot, tight, velvety fist made specifically for me.
Her hair’s tied up into a messy bun, but she unravels it so it falls down the length of her back.
“Fee, you’re beautiful.”
Her eyes meet mine. The passion, desire, want, and need in hers make me feel like a king.
“Cage…”
“Mmm?”
“I really, really want a baby.”
I nearly come. Nearly.
“Fee, you’re going to make me come…”
“Good, because I’m there.” She moans loudly, her warm walls clenching around my cock, and pulling my orgasm from me. I come hard, lifting my hips and pulling her down to grind against her, filling her full of my cum, hoping like hell it’s time for those little swimmers to find a home in her egg.
Jesus. I’m so … off lately. My mind, my moods, my emotions are erratic. I don’t like it.
“Holy smokes, husband,” she coos, falling down atop me.
I stroke my fingertips up and down the length of her spine and she all but purrs.
