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It guts me. I never want my girl to feel anything but awesome. I have no discernible job for the foreseeable future, so I decide making Fee come every single day is nowmy professionuntil LTZ reunites later this year.
I stand and take her face in my hands. “Mia won’t be home from school for hours. Let’s fool around. My cock misses you.”
She casts her eyes downward. “I … um.”
“You can’t tell me you don’t want me to fuck you. Your pussy wants me.” I move my face lower so she has to look into my eyes.“Fee? ...”
She squinches her eyes shut. Slurps some air through pursed lips. Sighs. “I … I, uh. I weighed myself today. I’ve gained nearly twenty pounds since our wedding when I already needed to lose ten. I’m fat. I’m embarrassed for you to see me naked.” Fiona tugs the hem of her tank top down and stretches it to mid-thigh.
Ahh. That explains why we’ve been having sex in the dark the past couple weeks. “No. No. No. I won’t hear you say that. You’re fucking gorgeous. Iloveyour body.“ I pull the fabric from her fists and yank the tank over her head, revealing her heavy breasts and her belly, which has an adorable, soft pooch.
She tries to cover it with her hands and wrists. “I’m serious, Zaney. Please don’t look …” Her voice catches.
Fee’s always been semi-self-conscious about her size. I’ve deduced this from her snarky self-depreciating comments. Chatter about diets she thinks she should try. Complaints about clothes that don’t fit her. Stuff like that.
I’ve rarely paid too much attention to it because she’s my dream girl. I fucking worship her. Our sex life is out of this world. Uninhibited. Raunchy. Playful. Fiona and I can’t keep our body parts apart. They gravitate toward each other like magnets.
So, no. Just no. Her request of me not to look at her is unacceptable. I will never let her ever feel bad about herself with me.
I deliberately scan her up and down. Creamy, milky skin. Sad, blue eyes. Bee-stung lips. Curves to get lost in. She’s so fucking beautiful. Inside and out.
I grab her wrists, bend down and kiss her stomach. “Fee, you’re stunning. You make me so fucking hard.” I lick her belly button. Nuzzle her pillowy softness. God, I love her body. No one else does it for me. I look up at her. “Get it through your stubborn skull. You’re the only one I’ll ever want to fuck whether you’re ninety or nine hundred pounds, What is going on with you these past weeks? Why are you apprehensive around me? We don’t do insecure. That’s not us.”
“I don’t know.” She winces.
I smooth my hands over her thighs. Press them apart. Step between her legs and cup her tits. Roll her nipples with my thumb and forefingers.“Ahhhh.”She wriggles and moans, clinging to my shoulders.
“Now lean back and open your legs wider for me.”
Slowly, Fiona lies back on her elbows. Spreads her legs, which dangle over the edge of the island. Holy hell, the sweet scent of her pussy is intoxicating. My dick lurches in my jeans.
Fee keeps her eyes squeezed shut. Her teeth are nearly, but not quite, clenched.
I kiss the insides of her knees while I kick off my boots and shed my jeans and T-shirt. “You’re an absolute goddess.”
“Shut up, Zane. I’m not “ She keeps her eyes squeezed closed.
I take her hands in mine and together we stroke her chest. Fee’s breath hitches. “Shh, Fee. Don’t snark at me, just see yourself like I see you.” I move our hands over her breasts. Her nipples. Her belly. Her thighs. “Your body is incredible. It gave us Mia. You nourish it with the most amazing food you create. It’s a temple. My temple. When you don’t love yourself, then it hurts me. Because I love every single millimeter of this body.”
“I know you do, babe.” Her voice softens. “I hate feeling this way. It makes me so angry with myself. Sometimes I hear the things I say and I’d swear it’s my mom talking.”
I bury my face in her pussy. Roll her clit between my lips, nibble and lick it. Drive my tongue into her opening and devour her.
I’m lost in a Fee frenzy. I lave and worship. Caress and suckle. I work my finger deep inside her and press and flick the magic little spongy bit just below her G-spot. When she’s on the brink of detonation, I press her soft thighs apart and guide myself inside her.
Fiona grips the edge of the counter as I tunnel in and out of her, caressing each part of her body I can reach. Gone are the frown lines. Worry lines—erased. Fee’s expression is blissful. Ecstatic. She’s lost in the sensation of me making love to her. Worshipping her. Her pussy milks my cock. Squeezing. Releasing. “Ohhhh. Ohhhh,” she chants in breathy little mewls.
I slide my hands under her back and lift her so she’s sitting on the edge. “Do you feel it?” I slide back in to the hilt.
“Your cock?” She drapes her arms across my shoulders and nuzzles my neck.
I lean back a bit so I can keep a visual of where she’s impaled. “No. The magic. Look at us.”
She looks down. Her eyes flutter when I swivel my hips to corkscrew my dick against her G-spot. “Mmmm.Yeah …”
“No, Fee. Watch.” I press my forehead to hers. We both cast our eyes to where we’re joined. “Together we’re magic. Look at you gushing all around me. My cock wants to be where it is right now.”
“Mm. Hmm.” She licks her lips. Almost in slow motion. Fascinated by our interlocked bodies.
