Say Uncle Doggy Style

by Steele, C. M.

  “Well, damn. Could they be any cuter?” Nancy said.

  “It’s actually quite sickening if I say so myself,” Officer Morris, a friend of Dean’s, said. I narrowed my eyes at him.

  “Excuse us.” Dean gave the guy a scowl as he led me outside toward his pickup. He didn’t open the front door, instead, he lowered the tailgate and pulled out a blanket for me to sit on.

  “I’m really sorry about that, Dean. I didn’t walk around without them on purpose.” I felt so bad about it. I’d be so jealous if he left his rings somewhere.

  He cupped my cheeks and looked me directly in the eyes. I didn’t see the anger, only his love. “I know that. It’s an accident. Although, I’m glad there was someone decent enough to return them to us.”

  “Well, this place is full of decent people.”

  “Except that fuck,” he growled out, looking toward the entrance and thinking about the flirty former serviceman.

  “Oh, please don’t fight with him. He had no idea.” I didn’t want Dean to go to jail or worse be judged for beating a man with a prosthetic limb who served our country.

  “Actually he did. He’s been watching you all morning. I saw him watching, and even after I stole a kiss, he came after you.” My eyebrows darted up and my forehead creased, absorbing the truth in my husband’s eyes.

  “Either way, it’s not worth it.”

  “No, it’s not but promise me that you won’t let anyone steal you from me.” The sincerity in his eyes shocked me. Never in my life had I ever considered leaving him. Never. It befuddled me to even comprehend how he could feel that I would abandon him.

  I caressed his jaw, and his eyes closed, absorbing my touch. He turned his head and kiss my palm. “I promise. My love. You’ll always be my one and only.” I pressed my forehead to his, closing my eyes.

  He pulled back and kissed my temple. “Good. Now let’s get back inside before I’m tempted to give them all a show on how you’re mine.”

  My pussy clenched and I couldn’t resist poking the bear. “And how would you do that?”

  “I’d pin you to the back of this flatbed while I drove my fat cock into your sweet pussy, pumping my seed into you until it’s dripping down your thighs with every step you take.”

  “Ugh. Let’s get this over with. I want you one more time before the kids get home from Ted’s.”

  We composed ourselves and walked back into the gymnasium full of volunteers and attendees.

  Nancy walked up to us and asked, “Is everything okay?”

  “Yep. We’re going to check out the event before it’s too late.”

  “Good. Thanks for helping today. The both of you.” She hugged me and waved at Dean before walking toward the information table.

  “Where do you want to start?” he asked me, smiling down at me with that little dimple making my panties melt.

  “How about we look at the dogs for adoption?”

  “Do you want one, Angel?” I tried to hide my excitement, but he knew that I wanted one. We had considered it over the years, but Dean didn’t want to saddle me with one more responsibility when he worked long hours. With all our children to care for my hands had been full. The two older ones were becoming more and more self-sufficient, and Dean had all day to spend with us.

  “Do you think we can get one of them today?”

  “We can try. I think that’s a great idea. The kids would love to finally get a dog, Angel.”

  “Yay, thank you.” I kissed his cheek.

  “No need to thank me, babe. Seeing you smile is all the thanks I ever need.”

  We explored all of their pets, and there were two cute fluffy Shih-Tzus in one cage. One of the employees of the animal shelter approached us with an eager grin. “Do you need any help?”

  “Are they related?” I asked.

  “They aren’t, but they have had a litter together, and they’re super attached to each other. We tried to separate them, but it didn’t work.”

  “Oh, no?”

  “Yep. They wouldn’t eat and cried all night,” she mentioned as we walked to the table with the handouts and forms.

  Chapter 3

  Dean

  “I want them,” I stated, grabbing the clipboard with the adoption forms attached. They reminded me of Angel and I. They had a love for each other that would make being apart unbearable. The thought of ever having to live without Angel crushed me. I had to always have my beautiful wife, mate, mother of my children at my side. “Angel, can you get my wallet out? Back pocket.”

  “Sure.” She reached in, squeezing my butt in the process and pulled it out. I could hear her gasp when she opened it. Every time I opened my wallet, I got a glimpse of the woman I loved.

  “I love you, Dean.” She choked out the words before handing me my bank card. I don’t believe in credit cards since I had more than enough money to buy whatever I wanted.

  I handed over the clipboard to the woman along with my ID and card. She skimmed the form. “Retired?”

  “Yes, I was a detective with the Boston PD.”

  “But you’re so young?” she exclaimed.

  Angel tensed next to me. I stole a glance at my feisty little wife, and I knew exactly what she was thinking.

  I slid my arm around her waist and dragged her close to me. “I’ve been very fortunate to come from a wealthy family. Retirement means I get to spend time with my kids, and this amazing woman over here.”

  “That must be wonderful. Thank you for your service.” The initial shock and awe disappeared from her face, and a genuine smile appeared. Angel relaxed by my side.

  “The background check takes a few minutes, but I’m sure there’s no problem.” Another person came up with questions, so we stepped aside.

  I kissed her temple and rubbed her belly. “So how is my jealous, little wife?” I whispered in her ear.

  “Not bad, but I’m not jealous. I’m territorial. You’re mine. I’d pee on your leg to remind bitches that.” She giggled, looking around to see if anyone heard her. My cock throbbed against my jeans with the sound of her laugh. I’d pulled her in front of me to hide the effect.

  Leaning down, I brushed my lips against hers and added, “How about just coming on my dick?” I rocked my hips forward, letting her know what she’d done to me.

  “Much better.” Her moan was low, but I nearly choked from the need to be inside her. Everything about my wife makes me hard.

  “I can’t wait to get you home.” She smirked, bit her bottom lip, and then stepped away to go look at the animals. She was hard up like I was. I knew the signs. She couldn’t fake it either. Ten plus years and counting.

  I watched her as she bent over to look at the dogs. Jealousy and desire warred in me as I stared at her round ass. “So do any of these dogs qualify to be service dogs?” she asked the lady who walked back up to her.

  “A few of them could be with proper training, but someone has to pay for the training and care. We can’t get people to adopt dogs for themselves, let alone to give away after paying a lot for the specialized training.”

  I could see the ball rolling in my wife’s head. Angel wanted to do just that. Adopt and pay for the training. I gave her a look of pride, and she winked at me. “Well, in that case, I’d like to pay for the ones that can be trained and donated to those in need of them.”

  “Ma’am, are you serious?” she asked, her eyes widened with surprise and excitement.

  “Very serious. Put them all on that card,” I answered. I’d do anything to make my wife happy. Her idea is wonderful.

  “How many do you want to do that for? There are twelve in our facility with the right age and temperament for it.”

  “All twelve then. We can afford it, ma’am,” I informed her.

  “Thank you, Dean. I love you so much!” I dragged her into my arms and kissed her until we were both panting and hard up for more than just kissing.

  “Damn, retirement must be nice, Dean.”

  I turned to my former boss
and grinned like a fool. Fucking hell right, I loved being retired. “Thanks, Captain. It sure does.”

  “Mindy, this is one of the men who I’m truly sorry to have lost, but if I was wealthy, I sure as hell wouldn’t have gotten into such a risky career.”

  “That’s amazing for you to join law enforcement when you didn’t even have to work,” she added, signing her name to Dean’s application.

  “Yes, I’m married to a wonderful, good-hearted caveman.” She squeezed me tight and moaned when I grabbed her ass.

  “Those are the best. Now, sir, could you please sign here for the two you’d like. Everything went through as I expected. And as for the others, we’ll have to contact you because some others are already looking at the dogs. We have to be certain that they will still be available to go along with the training program. The shelter can’t thank you both enough.”

  “Thank you. Dean is wonderful. We’re going to visit the other tables to get some supplies for the dogs.” We shook their hands and walked away. It took another twenty minutes for us to get everything we needed, and I dropped off all the things in the truck then came back for the dogs and Angel. I didn’t want to let her out of my sight, but she needed to take a seat.

  “Are you ready?”

  “Yes, my love.” I helped her up and carried her to our vehicle.

  “This is going to cut into our fun time before the kids get home.”

  “We can make it happen,” I promised, taking her hand and bringing it to my lips for a gentle kiss.

  My truck has a crew cab, and it looked as though our dogs had the same idea we did. They were humping each other in the giant cage.

  “Damn, I wondered if they are fixed.”

  “Who knows?” Angel shrugged her shoulders, taking a glance back at them with a blush.

  “Well, they’ve got the right idea. It’s a great day for a little doggy style.” I winked at her, mentally picturing my wife with her ass up in the air, taking me from behind.

  “For you, every day is a great day to have me on all fours.”

  “Damn right, Angel. I can’t wait to get you home and fill you back up,” I growled, squeezing the wheel tight until my knuckles whitened.

  We made it back to the house with two hours to spare before my brother dropped off the kids. We set up the dogs’ fluffy beds and their food bowls, letting them have a run of the house while we took a few minutes for ourselves.

  Her rings sparkled and caught my attention, and the reminder of that bastard hitting on my wife turned me into a madman. I coiled my arm around her waist, lifting her so she can straddle me as I carried her to our room. I’d do her right there in the living room, but I didn’t want the dogs to interrupt us. “Woman, we have some unfinished business.”

  “Dean, you need to put me down. I’m too heavy for you.”

  I rolled my eyes and laughed heartily. “I can bench at least three times your weight, my love. You know you’re not heavy at all even after all the babies I keep filling you up with. Fuck, you’re so sexy. Hell, I have to beat bastards off. Do I need to remind you of that?”

  “No, but you need to remind yourself that I only come for you. Go ahead and get it out of your system.” I entered our bedroom and pinned her to the bedroom door, slamming my mouth down on hers, nipping on her lip and diving my tongue inside to play with hers. Growls and moans escaped our bodies as I ground my cock against her.

  I pulled back and carried her to the bed. “You know what I need, baby. I love you so damn much. The thought of some fucker trying to take you from me makes me insane. After ten years, I can’t ever let you go. You’re my everything. This old bastard wants you forever.” I helped her strip down, completely naked. “I need to possess you. I need to feel you come for me.”

  “Show me how much you need me,” Angel whispered against my jaw, kissing the two-day scruff. She loved when I waited to shave my face. I flipped her on the mattress.

  “On all fours, baby,” I growled, lifting her legs, so she was on her knees. My dick throbbed against her ass cheek. “Let me see how wet your pussy is.” I thrust a finger into her slit. She was fucking soaked. Adding a second, I fucked some of her sweetness out. “You’re so fucking ready. I love how hot and tight you get when you know I’m going to give it to you rough.” Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I sucked off her juices.

  “Fuck me, Uncle.” My hand landed on her ass, giving her a good spank. “You need to behave, or I’m going to nut too soon. I want to come with your silky walls pulling and pulsing around my cock.” Taking my dick in hand, I pushed it through her entrance. It was tight, hot, and breaking my will. Sweat beaded on my forehead as I held back the need to come.

  I fisted her hair, dragging her back so I could have her face as I fucked her core. “Pump your ass back, baby. Take my dick like you want it.”

  “I always want it, Uncle Dean,” she purred like the naughty girl she was, moaning and clenching around me.

  We fucked hard and deep for the next ten minutes, pulling and pushing, fighting off the orgasm because we needed it to last longer. I couldn’t hang in there, but luckily she was with me, coming and screaming my name over and over. Rolling onto my side, I dragged her with me, being careful to protect our baby.

  The sound of barking pulled me from my sexed-out haze. “They probably need to go for a walk.”

  “Damn, I forgot about that. Should we let them out into the backyard?”

  “I don’t want to accidentally step on landmines. How about we both get dressed and take them for a walk.”

  “Works for me, gorgeous. Hurry up and get your cute butt dressed.” I scooted off the bed and went to pee and put my clothes back on. We didn’t have that much time left before they all got home, and I wanted the kids to be super surprised with our new additions to our large family.

  She stepped into the living room where the dogs were sitting on the sofa together and smiled at them and then up at me. “Thank you for the dogs, love.”

  My heart nearly exploded seeing that look on her face. Angel had to be the most beautiful woman in the world and when she smiled it only made her shine brighter than any star. I was lost. “I’d do anything to see that pretty smile on your face, even pick up dog shit.”

  “I love you, and even more so since you’re picking up the poop.” She winked, clipping the leashes onto the dogs.

  “Don’t remind me,” I grumbled before dipping in for a kiss.

  When I pulled back, she said, “Maybe we can get the boys to do it for us. They’re gross boys and don’t mind playing in dirt.”

  “Plus, it’ll teach them responsibility.” The dogs went to the bathroom outside and after we cleaned it up, we turned around because their little legs have had enough. When we got to the house, Ted called. “What’s up?”

  “I’m on my way with the kids. Just wanted to give you the heads up. It’s getting hard to explain to your nine-year-old why mommy and daddy aren’t answering the door even though their cars are there. Unless you want to explain that you’re in the middle of drilling her brains out.”

  “Where are the kids?” I asked.

  “They’re getting in the ride. I’m locking up the front door, so they can’t hear me talking shit.”

  “Great. I don’t need you fucking up my kids' heads with your brand of bullshit.” It wasn’t bullshit. My son who was about to be ten knew about the birds and bees. They taught that sex-ed thing in class this year and then I had the talk. I didn’t know if I scarred him for life when I answered one question honestly about why Angel and I were jumping in our bed. Shit. Well, it was too late the secret was out.

  “Says the guy who got my baby girl to say shithead the other day,” Ted grumbled.

  “That was an accident,” I said, trying to defend myself while holding back a laugh.

  “Yes, but she walks around saying, ‘I’m not a shithead.’ Her pre-K teacher gave me the stink eye until I told her my dickhead brother has a foul mouth.” We laughed hard as hell and Ted end
ed the call muttering curses at us.

  “I love him,” Angel sighs.

  I narrowed my eyes at my wife, scowling and growling like the jealous beast I was. “Not that kind of love, you brute. I love him like the brother I never had.”

  “You know it gets me riled up to hear you love anyone but me. I’m fucking nuts about you, and I will be until the day I die.”

  “Good to know because so am I. Now let's get these dogs ready to meet their new family.”

  Chapter 4

  Dean

  We prepared the house before Ted brought in the kids. Angel and I stood at the front door, hugging our babies as they came in, but the low bark that came from the male dog caught their attention. Suddenly, all hell broke loose as the kids realized we had puppies. They jumped and screamed when they spotted our new family members.

  “Daddy, you got me a doggy!” Emily squealed, hugging my leg. The others moved to pet the animals.

  “Mommy picked them for all of you.” She let go of me in a flash, jumping up and down before dashing over to her momma for a big hug.

  “They are not sleeping in my room,” Junior informed us while James and Max nodded in agreement. The three oldest grumbled, but I caught little smiles from each of them.

  “That’s fine because they’re mine and Emily’s,” Benjamin said, sitting on the floor next to them.

  Ryan, Benji’s twin, asked, “What are their names?” He wasn’t a fan of dogs at all, but he seemed interested. Ryan was my quiet, almost invisible baby who preferred to keep his nose in a book.

  “Mickey and Minnie.” Angel bent down and petted Mickey. I growled at the dog when he licked her face. One of these days, I’d get ahold of my jealousy, but today was not the day.

  “Cool. So are they married dogs?” Emily asked.

  “Dogs don’t get married, silly girl.” Max shook his head at her.

  “Be nice to your sister.” I scolded him. “No sweetheart, but they are mates.”