Page 72 of Mia

I pushed inside of her, causing her to gasp.

“I miss hearing you moan in my ear while I stroke you deep.”

The deep stroke I gave her for emphasis had her gripping my throat tighter.

“I miss the sound of my name rolling off your sweet lips or bouncing off the walls when I hit you from behind. . . fuck! The way this pussy be gripping my shit.”

Picking up my pace, I stroked her middle harder and faster while staring down into her beautiful face.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

I didn’t miss a beat as I pushed her arms down. Lifting her legs, I placed them on my shoulders and pinned her arms above her head as I pounded into her. The sounds of her moans and my dick sliding in and out of her wetness filled the room.

“You hear her talking to me, love?”

“T-Titan! Fuck!

I released one hand and reached between us to stroke her clit. She started heaving as her moans grew louder. When she tried to push me back, I slapped her hand away.

“Move ya’ fucking hand.”

“You’re so fucking deep… shit!”

“I know, baby. Show daddy you can take this dick. All of it.”

I paused briefly to flip her over onto her stomach and pulled her hips until she had the perfect arch. As I slid back into her, she looked over her shoulder at me with a sexy smirk. With one hand on her hip and the other gripping her hair, I stroked her long and hard. Her ass clapped wildly against my thighs as she tried to brace herself.

“This what you wanted, right?” I asked, slapping her ass. “Be still and take that shit for me.”

I released her hair and gripped her hips with both hands. I couldn’t help but watch my dick disappear inside her as I pulled out to the tip and slid back in a few times.

“Fuck!” I grunted. “She creaming on me, baby. Look at that shit.”

“Oh, fuck!”

She was gasping and gripping the sheets.

“Breathe for me, mamas. Just keep that back arched and let daddy handle the rest. I got you.”

I gave her some of the best stroke game I had. This wasn’t just me fucking or making love to my wife. This was me reclaiming her again for the first time. After everything we’d been going through— the fighting, the loss of our daughter, our depressive states, starting therapy and recommitting ourselves to each other, I felt like we were starting our lives together again.

I wanted to give her all of me and be able to accept all of her in return.

“I love you,” I said.

“I-I love you too! I’m gonna cum. . . fuck! I’m gonna⁠—”

She released a piercing scream as her walls clamped around my dick and she released violently with me right behind her. My nut was so damn powerful that I slumped over her as the last of my seeds drained into her. We laid there, panting heavily, for a good five minutes.

When she finally caught her breath, she turned to me slightly and pulled my head to hers, kissing my lips. I could hear Bleu downstairs going crazy. Mia pulled back, and her face held a grin.

“I think we traumatized her,” she said.

“Damn, we probably did,” I said with a chuckle. “Let me clean us up, and I’ll go get her.”

I slid out of her and grabbed the towel. After cleaning us both up, I slid my boxers back on and went downstairs to check on Bleu. She was still barking like hell until she saw me. Patiently, she waited for me to open her kennel door. The moment she was out, she was sniffing me and jumping for me to pick her up.

“Sorry, Bleu Bleu,” I said, scooping her up. “Daddy got a little carried away with your mama.”