Whipped Cream of the Crop (The Way To A Man's Heart Book 11)
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I shake my head, kneeling before him. With this belly, there is no way I can make this work in the bed.
“No, right now, I’m the one who gets the treat.” I stroke his thick shaft and he groans, already so hard.
“No, I’m certainly getting the treat right now,” he insists, and I don’t argue. Truth is, we are both getting what we desire.
I spray the whipped cream on his big cock, and then I begin to twirl my tongue around his perfect tip. Then I eagerly begin to lick and suck him, savoring the sweet cream, but also the heat that consumes me as I please him. I’ve always loved his thick cock, and now, sucking him off, I feel like the luckiest wife in the world.
“I’m close, baby,” he groans. “So damn close.”
I fondle him, stroke him, please him as he nears climax. When his come begins to shoot from his tip, I swallow him nice and good, his thick, milky seed sliding down my throat the way I need. But I want more. I keep pumping his dick, pulling him from my mouth, wanting his come to coat my tits. He showers me with ribbons of come and my pussy is dripping for him, so ready to be fucked hard.
He senses this, moving to the floor, meeting me when I bend over on all fours. He sprays the whipped cream on my cunt, and then begins to lick me up and down the length of my slit.
“Oh God,” I moan as my tits sway. He presses a finger inside me and I gasp, loving the sensation of his touch at this angle. He moves in and out, so slow I’m panting as the orgasm moves through me. I moan as my juicy pussy releases everything, and he holds my ass with his hands, sucking my cunt as I come.
“Fuck, you’re so ripe and creamy,” he groans. His cock is hard once more, and my pussy is ready. He begins to fill me up and I whimper as the sensation takes me to the edge.
“Oh, Mills,” I moan, loving the way my husband knows me so well, knows what my body needs and how I need it.
“I got you, baby,” he promises, and I know he does. We finish, the heat of the morning satisfying us in the most incredible way.
We lie on our backs on the carpeted floor, catching our breath. I look over at my husband, and he asks if there is anything else I need.
“Now that you mention it,” I say with a smile spreading across my face, “I could use hot chocolate with extra whip.”
He kisses me, and I melt against him. “Your wish is my command, Mallory,” he tells me. And I know his words are true.
I was looking for the cream of the crop, and oh my heart, did I find him.
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As a thirty-something mom who is ridiculously in love with her own bearded hottie, she believes in love-at-first-sight and happily-ever-afters.
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