Page 95 of If I Didn’t Have You

And then slowly, she started moving. Her body rocked against mine, taking me in and squeezing around me, making it nearly impossible not to come every time she fucked my cock.

“Clar—” I gasped, gritting my teeth as I felt my balls tightening, ready for release.

It was too soon. I wasn’t ready for this to end. Not when my wife was smirking down at me, taunting me with her devilish charms.

“Fuck, this is not over yet,” I growled.

“What’s wrong, Ben? Having trouble making it last?”

I thrust my hips up, punching hard into her pussy. Gasping, she whimpered, tossing her head back as she let out a mewling cry.

“Ma?”

“Oh, shit! My eyes! My eyes!” I heard Jeff screaming. There were thuds, scrambling, gasps of horror. I briefly saw my daughters staring at us with wide eyes, but then quickly fled the room. My boys…well, they’d get over it eventually.

As soon as everyone got their prying eyes out of my house and the door slammed, I laid Clara out on the floor, grasping her leg and dragging it up by my hip as I thrust hard into her, eliciting the most indecent moans from her lips.

“Fuck, I need you.”

“That was⁠—”

“Don’t fucking think about it,” I growled, punching my hips against hers.

My hand pressed hard against the floor as I thrust into her over and over again. Her cries filled the room until both our orgasms crested, feeling like a detonation that would wipe out all of Montana.

Panting hard, I grinned down at her as she covered her face in embarrassment. “Our kids⁠—”

“Fuck them.” I tugged her hands from her face, pressing my lips to hers.

“They walked in on us!” she screamed against my lips.

“Then they should learn not to enter a house without knocking,” grinned. “Don’t think they’ll make that mistake again.”

“Oh my God,” she groaned. “This is so mortifying!”

Chuckling, I continued to kiss her, not at all bothered by what the kids might have seen. They were all old enough. They knew what sex was. It was their fucking fault for assuming they could walk in unannounced.

“Ben, this isn’t funny.”

Cocking my head in thought, I smiled down at her. “It’s sort of funny.”

“Ben! They’ll be tormented for life!”

“Not my problem. The only person I give a fuck about right now is you.”

“They’re your kids!”

“They’re grown adults. I’ve worried about them for years. Now, it’s my time to focus on you, and only you.”

That seemed to melt some of the horror building inside her. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulled me down to her lips and kissed me softly. “That was one hell of a wake-up call.”

“We should start every morning like that.”

“I could get used to waking with you between my thighs.” A blush spread across her cheeks as she ducked her head. “So…now that they’ve already seen and heard…things…”

“Yeah?”

“Wanna do it again?”