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I sucked his balls one by one before licking them and the underside of his cock. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and stuffed both of his balls inside my mouth. His balls began to tighten the more I sucked and licked them.

He groaned, and he wanked his cock harder. I rubbed my pussy with my fingers when he pushed my forehead back until his balls slipped out of my mouth. He slapped his cock on my cheek. I opened my mouth and sucked all his precum off, and licked the head of his cock. I gripped his thighs and began to swallow him down. It didn’t take him long to hold my head as he began to thrust himself further into my neck.

He stood up and held my jaw with one hand and fisted my hair in the other. I relaxed my mouth and felt him shove the last few inches down my throat until I felt his balls smack my lips and chin.

He held himself deep inside me before he pulled back and thrust harder, making me gag. I felt my saliva drip down my chin and onto my chest. I pushed my fingers deeper inside me as he continued to fuck my face. He pulled out and let go of my chin. He used his cock to collect my saliva before pushing back inside of me. This time he fucked me with slower movements as if he was savouring each time he plunged into my throat.

He pulled my head up and rested his cock inside my mouth as he began to wank.

“I want to see my cum in your mouth before you swallow it.”

I watched his expression until I saw when he was about to cum. His eyes snapped to mine before I felt his hot cum spurt into my mouth. He filled my mouth up before pulling out and peering into my mouth with satisfaction.

“Swallow it and lick me clean. Get your fingers out of your pussy.”

That was a bit mean, but I followed his instructions. Swallowing his cum down had become like second nature now. I licked his dick clean before sitting back.

He looked relaxed and had a small smile on his face.

Whatever his agent had done to piss him off this time, it was forgotten about.

“My beautiful wife,” he said, reaching for the box of tissues from his desk.

We did go through a lot of tissues in this room.

He cleaned my face and chest up before he began to play with my nipples.

“How about you climb up on my lap and ride my hand while I suck on these ripe little tits?”

Mmm. His mood is back to normal, and he is making lunch after he makes me cum.

Today is a win.

???

The following day, not so much.

It was the first scan of the baby, and I was anxious to know that he or she was okay and developing as they should be. I didn’t cover up my scar, so the nurse gave Kyle some nasty looks. He, in turn, was glaring at her and was being so fucking rude.

“If you don’t know what you’re doing, perhaps you should get a qualified professional in to see my wife?”

I slapped my hand over my eyes.

He shouldn’t be near other humans.

???

We didn't get to find out if we were having a boy or a girl. I’m sure that was the baby’s way of saying ‘fuck you, Dad’ because I wasn't fussed. In the end, ‘Dad’ accused the nurse of hiding the information on purpose.

“How was that my fault?” He asked as he glanced back and reversed out of the parking spot. “She is the one who was acting like you were an abused housewife.”

“At this rate, I probably am,” I mumbled under my breath.

Dealing with him was abuse to my mental well-being. I sniggered at the thought.

“I’m sorry. What did you say?” He asked furiously as he began to drive out of the car park. “When we get home, it’s your fucking ass that’s going to get abused.”

If he did so with a butter dish, I was okay with that.

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