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It’s fucking adorable, and so out of character for her to voice her displeasure. Addie’s not a doormat, but she’s young and innocent, preferring to roll with life’s punches rather than cause conflict.
She brings herself more firmly against my mouth, and a brief chuckle at her eagerness rumbles in my throat. How quickly she surrenders herself to me.
Letting Addie dictate the pace, we soon find a pleasing motion of her rocking against my mouth, riding my tongue like a champion cowgirl.
“Yes... please... I’m so close...” Her movements grow more choppy, less coordinated, before a rush of cream signals her release. I happily clean her up as best I can with my mouth before Addie lazily slides down my body to rest her head against my shoulder.
Satisfaction lies thick in the air—hers and mine.
Pausing at the thought, I realized I’d been so focused on Addie, I hardly noticed my own release at her pleasure, the cum seeping through my slacks making itself known. Taken aback at the loss of control, I contemplate the woman in my arms.
My wife.
Right from the start, she managed to break through my barriers and bring out a whole new level of intimacy that I was unaware even existed. It was unnerving.
“That was much more than I expected when I thought of my wedding night.” Addie’s soft words break through my spiraling thoughts. Her hand rests on my chest, occasionally tugging on the short curls there.
“Was it?” I stroke her temple, brushing little wisps of hair back from her face.
There’s a sound of assent before she adds, “But what about you? You didn’t...” She makes a vague gesture to below my waist.
“I did,” I admit, disconcerted again at the surprise act. “Your pleasure brought me mine.”
“Oh.” A note of satisfaction infuses the one word.
Clearly, the admission isn’t unwelcome, and I can’t fault her. What couple didn’t want a mutually gratifying sexual relationship?
But the night isn’t over yet.
Addie might be satisfied with making me come in my pants like a fucking teen, but I’m not. I promised her babies. I promised to satisfy her every need.
That’s exactly what I’m going to do—with my cock deep in her hot virgin cunt.
CHAPTER TEN
ADELINE
“I’m still shy around Heath yet also braver than I’ve ever been in my entire life.”
HEATH SHIFTS BENEATH me, and I tilt my head up, suddenly aware of my weight. “Am I getting too heavy for you?”
“Hardly.” He tenderly rolls us over so I’m pinned to the mattress by his muscular form. “I’m ready to finally claim you with my cock now that you’re all soft and pliant.” A possessive gleam appears in his eyes as the tip of his cock nudges between my thighs to rest at the clenching entrance of my pussy.
“O... okay.” Nice to know my way with words hasn’t changed with the life-altering experience of riding a man’s face. There’s a strange dichotomy within me—one where I’m still shy around Heath yet also braver than I’ve ever been in my entire life.
Neither of us move.
A mutual reluctance to break the dreamy moment of anticipation passing between us.
Until Heath growls and thrusts forward with measured strokes. His eyes never leave mine as he gauges my reactions. If I flinch, he pauses. If I sigh, he continues.
It’s sweet agony before he’s buried deep, and we’re chest to chest, the smattering of silver-flecked hair tickling my breasts.
“I swear you’re trying to kill me with this tight cunt,” Heath grumbles, grinding his pelvis against my clit before sliding back and plunging forward again. “You’re fucking made for me, aren’t you, sweet girl? A curvy little beauty just for me. Fuck!”
Sweat beads at his temple, and I delicately trace the damp sheen into his short-cropped hair. His words have me unconsciously clamping down on his cock, emboldened by the power I feel at driving this controlled rancher to his limit.
“Just... for you...” I agree. The truth of it settles in my bones. For years, it was just me, Gran, and a host of her friends from the senior center. Now, I have Heath and his sister. They’re my family now, thanks to Mr. Foster.
