I refuse to rub one out, or for her to take me into her mouth. If she has to go without I don’t see why I can’t.
It figures though, that her body looks as ripe for fucking as I’ve ever seen it, and I can’t touch her.
With my luck, by the time I can get inside her she’d have lost the little added padding on her ass that makes me drool.
Her milk was sweet on my tongue and I had to remind myself like always, to go slow and suckle instead of devouring.
My dick was already hard and hurting by the time I’d emptied one tit and moved onto the other, and it was getting harder and harder to ignore.
She felt it against her leg and rubbed against me teasingly. “Baby, don’t.” I went back to suckling her and she went back to teasing me with her thigh.
When her nipple finally popped out of my mouth I wasn’t fast enough to stop her from sliding down the bed and fishing my cock out of my pants and into her mouth.
My eyes crossed with remembered pleasure, but still I tried pushing her away. “We had a deal.”
She gripped my cock at the base and kept stroking while she looked up at me. “That was your deal not mine, I think it’ s only fair, you milked me, now I get to milk you.” She dove back down on my cock, taking me in deeper this time.
“Oh fuck.” She’s gotten even better at this shit over the months; she should, with as much experimenting as she did on my ass.
It was almost like she was practicing for times like this, when I couldn’t come into her body. The husband in me wanted to be a gentleman, but it had been so long, that by the time I felt her tongue move across my cock slit, I was face fucking her. She loved it.
Now up on her knees with me flat on my back, she worked me over, using her throat to massage my cock before pulling back and sucking the fuck out of it.
“I’m gonna cum baby.” As always, my good girl took the first shot in her throat before pulling me out of her neck and stroking the rest of my seed onto her tongue so she could taste it.
I was as weak as the baby when she was finished with me. I barely had the energy to pull her up into my arms and hold her. “Thank you baby, that was amazing.”
“I’m glad you liked it, now we can both get some rest before you know who wakes up and need our attention.”
I waited until her breath evened out before closing my eyes in sleep as well.
We were asleep for less than a couple hours it seems, when I heard the fussing through the monitor that was kept on my side of the bed.
I rolled out of bed with my eyes half closed, scratched my chest and tried to find my way in the dark. One quick look showed my wife fast asleep. Poor thing she was worn out.
In the nursery I cooed to the fussing baby while I changed her, before taking her in to her mom. Being careful not to wake her mother, I put her on the tit.
I felt the familiar guilt I usually do at times like this, when I worried that I might’ve taken too much and not left enough for her, but when I saw the milk escaping around her puckered little lips, I relaxed.
I held them both, the baby cradled between us as my wife slept through the whole thing.
This too was one of my favorite times of day. The peace and quiet of the moment never ceased to get me every time.
In my arms, I held the whole world. It was more than any one man could hope for, and maybe more than I deserved, but I sure am grateful for it.
With soft kisses against both their heads, I held them just a little tighter. “I love you both.”
THE END
Table of Contents
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Epilogue
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