Epilogue 3
The same passion we felt for each other when we first fell in love is part of our marriage now, and we can just ever simply kiss and make out without things escalating.
When we are close, we don't merely ignite: we fucking explode, and it would have been even more tormenting to the both of us to do anything sexual at all when actual fucking was off the table.
But now the wait is over.
No wonder my wife is playing our song!
It’s time to get our life back to our customary NC-17 and-up rating.
I feel Piper sliding one hand between us and down, going straight for my cock. She massages my erection through my slacks, and I grunt into her mouth, reluctantly wrenching my lips from hers as my mind scrambles to think rationally. The door is open, the kids…
“Baby, I gotta shut the door… and the kids… won’t they wake up with the music playing so loud?”
My wife’s grip on my cock only gets firmer as she shakes her head, looking up at me. “They aren’t home. Well, Victor is, actually, but he’s in the other wing with your mom. She’s gonna keep him with her tonight.”
A slow smile starts to spread on my lips.
This is going to be the first night my wife and I will spend without our baby. I’m pretty sure after she’s done with me, she’s going to have me haul ass to my mom’s quarters on the other side of the house to get our child.
No way she can really go a full night without having him in the little crib near our bed. Even now, her eyes are flicking toward it.
“Really, she’s going to keep him overnight?” I ask.
She nods, looking a bit unsure, and I kiss her pouty lips softly, running my hands up and down her bare, silky arms.
“And the rest of our brood?”
“They… are… with… my parents… in Seattle,” she answers in between kisses.
“You thought of everything, uh?”
She throws her arms around my neck. “Hmm, hmm… they took them to their favorite restaurant and to see a Disney movie… they texted to tell me they all got home safe and sound a few minutes before you got back. They won’t be home until lunchtime tomorrow,” she explains.
I sigh on her lips. “So we are alone?”
“Completely, blessedly alone, husband of mine, and we can be as loud as we want… and not just with the music…”
“Intriguing…”
Piper lowers the volume again until Pink is just a whisper over the silence and the sound of our breathing.
I take a slight nip out of her swollen lower lip and slide my hands down to cup her ass as I move her into my lap, groaning when I feel her bare, plump cheeks under my fingers.
Fuck, she’s not wearing any panties under this little torturous contraption of hers!
She definitely means business. Not funny business. Fucking serious business!
I grunt, taking her tongue into my mouth, pulling up her nighty until it’s rolled around her waist just over her belly button, all the while keeping my lips on hers as my other hand brushes her bare pussy lips.
Fuck, she is already dripping for me, and we haven’t even gotten our show on the road yet!
My mind flashes with pictures of gentle foreplay and kissing and sucking her all over, but I'm not sure we can bear it right now.
We aren’t used to going so long without fucking, and it’s been really difficult for both of us.
We need to reaffirm our bond and become one again . Now.
We need it bad. There will be time for slow love-making later.
We have all night, after all, my very brilliant wife saw to it.
She knew one time wasn’t going to cut it for me after so long without being inside her, for both of us, really, and she knew that there was no way that a quick, silent fuck –something that with a house full of curious kids forever underfoot, we have mastered over the years– was going to work for us, so she made sure we could have a honeymoon of sorts tonight.
That’s why I love this woman to bits and then some. She makes everything we share special and doesn’t leave anything to chance.
I recline her backward onto the bed and immediately follow her down, sliding between her spread legs, my lips fused to hers as our tongues battle for supremacy.
She pulls her lips from mine and takes my face in both hands. “Gage, love… I need you… right now. I need you to fuck me. Hard. Now,” she pants, her chest rising and falling under mine, her pebbled nipples grazing my chest.
“You got it, baby. I’m going to give it to you just as hard and deep as you need and then some… in fact, you might regret it tomorrow when you walk around with a sore pussy…”
She gives me a slow smile. “I won’t. I can’t wait to feel sore… not achy like I’ve been from missing you… but sore like I feel when you’ve been in me…”
Her words leave me speechless and make my heartbeat soar, and my cock punch against the fabric as pre-cum spews from my tip.
I reach between us and grip the flimsy pink fabric still enfolding her tits and give it a decided pull, not stopping until I hear the rip of the stitches and the silk and lace nighty parts in the middle becoming nothing but a tattered vest that barely hangs from her shoulders, leaving her delicious, supple curves naked before my eyes.
I drink her beauty in for a moment.
She's still nursing our baby son, so her breasts are a work of art.
I mean, they are always beautiful, but right now, they are next-level.
Bigger, plumper, the skin tauter, her areolas that typically are a very pale shade of pink have deepened to a darker pink hue again, and her nipples look like little pointy berries that make my mouth water. A little drop of milk is seeping from one and seeing it makes me fucking die for a taste.
I didn’t think there could be something I would love more than the flavor of her pussy cream, but damn, her honeyed breastmilk has an indescribable effect on my senses. I fucking love it. I love that she feeds our babies with it. I love that this ability that she has is connected to the fact that she carried my seed inside of her. It just… It’s amazing and natural, and yet it blows my mind. It’s like magic.
Also, it makes me fucking hard as a boulder to suck on her tits when they are full.
That’s another pleasure I’ve had to forgo while she was healing up after the birth of Baby Victor.
Not because I couldn’t have indulged a bit, but because doing it makes us both hot for each other, and with sex being out of the question, I wasn’t going to be that much of a masochist.
I tickle her leaking peak with my thumb and gather the drop onto my fingertip.
I bring it to my mouth and groan at the sweetness, feeling a responding tug in my balls.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking gorgeous…”
My woman of more than ten years pinks up pretty, just like the first time I paid her a compliment, and my heart softens for her just as my cock does the opposite, going rock hard and growing down my thigh.
“Gage… I need skin,” she whispers, her hands going for my belt and pulling down my zipper.
I nod, heaving a huge breath of relief as my erection gets some room to breathe. I work on getting rid of the rest of my clothes until not a single stitch is standing between us.
Then I move back fully on top of her, and we both sigh in pleasure as our naked bodies come into contact.
I cup her face and stroke her cheek softly. “Look at me, little doll. Keep those pretty eyes of yours on mine.”
Piper tilts her head upward and fixes her gaze on mine, the light gray of her eyes darkening to a gunpowder shade as her passion mounts inside of her.
I brush my thumb over her bee-stung plump upper lip, then over her lower one before I slide my fingertip between them until her teeth and tongue are grazing it.
I feel a tingle run from the tip of my cock to my balls and grunt.
“Can’t wait to fuck your mouth later, baby!”
My wife bites down my thumb, her eyes still focused on mine. “That would be my pleasure. I, too, can’t wait to have your mouth on my pussy later… but that’s round two material,” she quips, grinning.
“Definitely,” I smile back at her and, keeping my eyes fixed on hers, I plunge my middle finger inside her burning, sleek cunt up to the last knuckle.
She gasps and arches into me.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby! How is it that you are always so fucking tight?”
She shrugs. “That’s a secret talent I mastered just to drive you insane, my love,” she jokes.
I chuckle at her silliness, but seriously, it's unbelievable.
If we don't fuck for a while, say because I have to leave town and the kids can't travel, or she has her period or is away for a romance convention that I have to miss, or like right now, after a pregnancy and delivery, she just snaps right back to almost virgin snugness.
She gives me quite the ride when I take her again after any break.
I'm in awe of what her body can do.
I fuck my finger back and forth inside of her and then pull it out and slip it into my mouth, grunting as I get her other unique brand of tangy sweetness on my tongue.
I know we agreed not to have foreplay right now, but there’s no way I can fuck her without having the taste and perfume of her cunt on my beard and in my mouth.
Fuck!
With the scent of her pussy on my lips now I feel more pre-cum slide down the hard, swollen stalk of my erection and I distract myself by falling onto her, trailing open-mouthed kisses from her face to her throat and then from there, to the fragrant valley between her breasts.
I use my knee to spread her thighs further and push them high over my hips; then, I line my desperately hard cock with her winking opening.
I can feel her pussy breathe against the crown of my cock as it kisses her slit, the sensation is so exquisite, and I’m so sensitive right now that it’s almost enough to make me come, and I feel myself release a stream of pre-cum straight into my wife.
Piper gasps my name softly, her lips mouthing my chest, her legs hitching even higher around my waist as she brings me up closer. I lift her ass from the mattress and keep it in my hands as I thrust myself deep into her in one long, forceful stroke, not stopping until I can feel her cunt lips around my base.
Sensations rush into my body, my brain almost circuiting at the feel of her hot satiny walls clamping onto my cock like liquid fire.
Tight. Warm. Perfect. Mine.
I'm finally inside her again, and it feels like coming home, like I can finally take a real breath even as the pleasure running through me threatens to choke me in its hold.
All I want to do is fuck, but just like the first time we shared this all those years ago when I asked my wife to be mine forever, I force myself to stay still and hold my cock deep inside her as I wait for her tight little cunt to adjust to having me inside.
My eyes flick down to hers as I study her beautiful face to make sure she’s okay. She looks a bit tense, and like she’s holding her breath. Not an unusual sight; she always has some trouble taking my whole cock if we have been apart for even the briefest time. Otherwise, she’s looking fine.
I let go of a breath I didn’t know I was holding as I hear her moan my name like a prayer, her hands clutching at my shoulders as her walls clench around my cock.
“So, good… oh Gage! You feel so good inside… me…”
I drop a kiss onto her temple, which is all I can reach in this position since my wife is super tiny compared to me. “You too, baby. I missed you so much…”
She sighs into my chest, her breathing shaky. “I missed you, too. You can move now, love.”
I pull out of her until her cunt lips are stretching around my cockhead again, and then I surge back inside of her, slamming balls-deep into her, and she moans my name.
I fuck in and out of her, my eyes going from her beautiful face to between us, staring at where we’re joined. As I make us one over and over, loving the way she grips me to her, the way her hips raise in my hands to meet me thrust for thrust.
I watch her luscious breasts bounce as I fuck her hard, and my balls start to tingle.
I need her tits in my mouth, but I don’t want to leave her pussy, so I have to maneuver some to get one of her nipples past my lips, but I manage.
I’m definitely gonna have a crick in my neck come tomorrow, and there will probably be purple marks on her sides since I’m holding her way too hard to keep her breast in my mouth, but it’s going to be totally worth it for the both of us. I’ll see to it.
I slide my tongue over her sensitive nub, and the move already pays off when I feel Piper’s cunt contract and release around me as she goes off in her first, and hopefully not last, orgasm of the night, screaming my name to the top of her lungs.
"Gage!" she moans, and then I hear the little hitch in her breath that tells me what I'm doing to her is so good it's almost too much for her, and I nearly lose my load again.
I fucking love this sound!
“Fuck, yes, baby doll! Come! Just like this,” I grunt against the soft flesh of her breast as I keep on pounding her hard and deep like there’s no tomorrow and maybe not even today, like there’s nothing but this moment, and we’re the only two people in the universe right now.
My mouth latches onto the nipple I’ve been teasing with my tongue, and I give it a more decided suck, feeling immediately her pussy’s responding clench as a rush of sweet milk coats my tongue, the taste of her making me fuck into her even faster, unable to pull my strokes any longer.
I feel my cock swell and lurch into the tight grip of her pussy as more of my pre-cum drips into her while the flavor of her milk mixes with that of her cunt that’s still on my lips.
Piper’s cups my head. “Gage, slowly… don’t suck too hard…”
I stop pulling on her nipple and look at her face, keeping my cock pressed deep into her. “Are they painful?” I ask, referring to her breasts.
She shakes her head, stroking the hair at my nape as she mashes my mouth against her areolas. “No… not painful… just sensitive. If you’re gentle, it’s okay,” she whispers, her voice all scratchy and sexy as fuck.
I lick around her nipple, and she moans when more of her milk leaks from it.
I lap it as fast as it comes, being as gentle as I can, the actions of my mouth contrasting to the hard way my hips have gone back to pistoning between her thighs.
I lift her a bit more, almost pulling her onto my lap, throwing her legs over my lower back as I keep on rutting into her tightness, my balls slapping against her wetness.
I feel her knees dig into my sides as she works them against me to rock her body with mine, her nails scraping down my shoulder blades. She whimpers in pleasure and moans my name, her breath panting hotly onto my chest.
The feel of her breath and the hot mewling sounds escaping her lips add another dimension to the feeling coursing through me and wrenching groan after groan from me.
I move my head to the side until I reach her other breast and smile against her plump flesh when I feel one of her trembling hands push against my nape to bring my face closer to her tit. I gently flick her other nipple with my tongue and then give it a slow suck, grunting in absolute bliss when I feel more of her sweetness in my mouth.
Once again, my cock hardens inside of her at her heavenly taste, and her cunt contracts around it, almost strangling the cum out of me, but I can’t let myself go over. Not yet.
I want to feel her climax around me again first.
I keep on suckling at her breast, draining the milk from it while I keep fucking her in deep, thick strokes that reach the very end of her pussy and push even deeper, stealing her breath and making my balls burn in need.
I slide one hand between us and use my fingers to grip her mound and her puffy pussy lips tighten around my driving length. Then I guide my thumb between them, not stopping until it's pressing down onto her clit.
I start drawing circles against it, keeping a tempo with my thrusts and the pulling of my lips around her nipple.
Piper goes off again, her back arching, her cheeks flushing. She looks as beautiful and as high as a firework in the sky while her body spasms and shakes all over before it tenses up, her mouth opening in a cry of ecstasy as she goes over and takes me down with her.
I feel the deep tug of her tightening cunt around my dick as she whimpers my name, her hot pussy juicing all over my length and dripping cream down to my balls as her blunt nails score my back and sink into the skin of my nape.
She bows away from the bed again, her face buried into my chest, her lips and nose nuzzling me there as she mewls and gasps, her orgasm soaring higher and higher while mine starts to boil over in my balls as they tighten, my cock growing bigger inside of her as I fill her over and over.
“Oh, Gage! So good! So good! Yes!”
Her victorious cries of pleasure spur me on, making me nail her to the bed again and again, even harder now, my muscles growing taut with the effort.
Then I feel it, the fire in my spine, and I know it will be all over in seconds now.
My hips keep thrusting hard and fast as I cage her onto the bed, chasing my own release while she still floats onto the lusty cloud of her own ultimate bliss.
My body collapses down her much smaller one as I growl against her shaking breasts, stars bursting behind my tightly-closed eyes.
I bring us as together as I can in one last powerful thrust and then hold myself still deep into her milking pussy and let go, my seed shooting up my cock and out of it in a fast scalding jet, the pleasure so toe-curlingly intense that it nearly stops my fucking heart as I keep on coming, surrendering my soul along with my essence to her while a veritable roar of satisfaction breaks free from somewhere deep in my chest.
Piper curves against me one more time as my own climax makes her pussy feel good again, and I don’t know what happens exactly, but we end up rolling down the side of the bed and falling to the floor, still joined.
Our climactic grunts and cries turn to laughter as we gasp for her, our legs trapped between the rope the twisted sheets have made around our limbs, the cold parquet like ice against my over-heated skin.
I feel my wife shiver as she comes down from her high, still laughing hard against me.
The last notes of Pink dwindle down into nothingness before the loop restarts. Chuckling, I withdraw my still hard cock from her heat, trying and failing to kick the tangle of sheets away from us.
I finally give up, simply clutching Piper in my arms and rolling around the best I can until my back is to the floor and she is resting on top of me.
My wife turns her head to the side onto my chest to look at me. "That was out of this world. I think we broke the bed."
I laugh, shooting a look at the bed frame. It does look kinda crooked.
“You know?! I think we really did, babe…”
She giggles, her beautiful, glowing face going pink as she blushed. “It was totally worth it…”
I laugh, kissing the top of her hair. “Absolutely,” I say and grunt when I feel something sharp dig into my back. Probably one of my own Gucci loafers that I sent flying while I was getting naked at the speed of light.
Piper’s eyes flew to mine. “You okay? Broke anything?”
I grab the shoe and show it to her before throwing it to the other side of the bedroom. “No, I’m fine. And I think everything is going to be alright no matter what we do tonight ,” I say, grinning at her as I take a page from her own book and quote Pink to her.
My wife bursts into giggles and turns into my arms to kiss me. “Indeed,” she whispers on my mouth. “Everything is going to be more than alright… everything is going to be wonderful tonight…”
I take a nibble out of her lower lip.
“Only tonight, little doll?” I ask, running my hand in a slow, continuous caress up and down her sweaty back.
She shakes her head, giving me another kiss, her hands splayed on either side of my face as she looks down at me lovingly, her fingers playing with my beard. “No… Forever, Gage. It’s going to be wonderful forever…”
I sigh, smiling. My eyes momentarily fall close as I snuggle with her.
I couldn’t agree more with her assessment, and it’s not a simple hope, or even wishful thinking.
No. For us, it’s a certainty.
THE END