Page 109 of The Manny


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“Your dick woke me up first.” She gives me a lazy kiss. “It was only fair that I got to play with it.”

I dig my fingers into her wild hair and hold her to me. “Mmm, yeah. It’s only fair.”

“I want you to come inside of me,” she breathes against my mouth.

My world pivots on its axis when I realize I’m not wearing a condom.

This is it. This is her giving herself to me fully. She wants me bare, just as much as I want her. My balls tingle and my cock lengthens, sliding against her soft walls. I’m so high on love for her I’m surprised my body doesn’t levitate.

Mae seems casual about it, but to me, this is monumental. I’ve never had sex without a condom before Queeny. I’d never even consider it, but she is the only woman I’d go bare for. She’s the only woman for me, period.

She notices the change in my demeanor and pauses. “I’m sorry. I thought it would be okay. Shit.” She goes to lift off.

I wrap an arm across the small of her back, pinning her in place, and thrust up against her, fucking her from the bottom. She’s a warm silk glove. Fucking divine.

“It’s more than okay. I never want anything between us.” Hope, euphoric and intoxicating, floats around us.

“You felt good before, but this is … sublime.”

I couldn’t agree more. I don’t just mean how I can feel every muscle in her pussy. Mae accepting me, accepting us, fills my chest with so much emotion I could explode and weep at the same time.

With our mouths pressed together, she pulses around me, and I release into her warmth. The thought of her walking around all day carrying a piece of me inside her makes me wild. She’s so fucking mine.

All too soon, her alarm chimes. It’s time to leave this little cocoon of heaven and join the rest of the world.

I have the morning off because Isabel still attends nursery school on Tuesdays. Usually, I use the time to clean up the house and do laundry.

“I don’t want to get up,” she whines, and I couldn’t agree more.

I squeeze that ass I’m so fond of. “Go ahead and get ready for work. I’ll get Isabel off to school.”

When I move to get up, she catches my arm. “Manny?” She bites her lip, unsure.

I slide back in next to her. “Queeny?”

“I’m thinking about taking the morning off.” She looks away. “Maybe we can spend some time together?”

The woman who woke me up riding my cock suddenly turns bashful. It’s adorable.

She’s taking time off—something she never does—and wants to spend those precious moments with me. Is this a date? Or is it about making good use of this bed? Either way, I’m all in.

“Yeah, we can definitely do that.” I play with the ends of her hair. “We can drop off Isabel together. Get some breakfast after.”

“Sounds nice.” She presses her lips against mine.

“Come on, let’s get dressed before I’m tempted to slip back inside of you.” My tone is joking, but my twitching dick is dead-serious.

We go through our morning routine together at her double-sink vanity—brushing our teeth, fixing our hair, exchanging dopey smiles. It feels very … domestic, like something I want to do every morning for the rest of my life.

Mae takes care of Isabel while I prepare a small breakfast for her. When they meet me in the kitchen, I wrap my arms around them and give them both a kiss. My girls.

“Morning, Emmie,” Isabel’s cute voice greets me.

“How’s my favorite little girl? Are you ready to play with your friends today?”

“I not whittle. I big girl.” She lifts her arms up to the ceiling, and I tickle her belly.

Mae is beaming. So different from the broken woman I found on the floor yesterday.

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