Page 50 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

“I guess you'd rather show than tell, huh?”

Humor glittered in her eyes.

She reached between us and rubbed the swollen head over her pleasure nub and I couldn’t look away from watching pure bliss spread across her face. She eased the head inside her and sank down, taking me inch by inch. She was a glorious sight to behold in the moonlight. And in just a few hours she would share my name. I was eager to make things official between us.

I leaned in and tasted the berry-colored nipples jutting toward me while she slowly sank down, taking more of me until I was completely inside her.

When her hips started to roll against me, I claimed her mouth, kissing her hard and deep.

I let her set the rhythm, and soon she was sliding up and down my shaft. Her moans of pleasure deep and throaty.

It was intoxicating watching her ride me. Her tits bounced. Her lips were full from my kisses. Her pupils were dilated.

My balls drew up against my body, tight and full of hot cum. God, it was like heaven to be buried deep inside her.

She looked like an angel, but she was a bad girl who liked a thorough fucking, too.

I kissed her just in time to swallow her moan as she screamed into her climax. I held on tight to her hips as my hot cream filled her. My love for this woman was my whole world.

We started back on tour soon but knowing Piper would be with me was my saving grace. I didn’t dread traveling now. I looked forward to showing her a bit of the world since she’d brought everything to mine. And after the baby, I’ll be right there by her side. A family. One I can’t wait to grow with her.

Epilogue

Piper, five years later

The L.A. traffic hadn’t improved in my last few years living in LA. But I didn’t care much. Tyler and I were headed to an awards show tonight. The kids all tuckered out after a trip to the beach. I’ve learned giving them ample space to run, scream and just be kids is the key to their happiness. And love.

Lots of love. Something both Tyler and I have in swelling amounts for our growing family.

As usual, Tyler had wanted to drive us tonight, but I persuaded him that a limo would mean fewer wrinkles for my dress. Besides, I had other plans now that we were alone.

I wore a new gown I’d designed myself. A floor length velvet midnight blue creation that I loved. It was form fitting except for the knees where it flared mermaid style. I liked the swish sound it made as I moved.

Another few months and this along with over half my closet would go to storage for nine months. Well, seven if my calculations are correct.

As soon as we were underway, I raised the privacy screen blocking the driver’s view of us. I knelt on the floor of the limo between Tyler’s knees and waited until he looked up from rehearsing his speech splashed across his phone screen.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and then hunger. He was wearing a tailored tux custom made and it fit every muscle like a glove.

I reached behind my neck and unclasped the hook of my halter dress. I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, and I slowly lowered the fabric to my waist.

“You go on and rehearse, baby. I’ll just help you relax a little,” I whispered.

Tyler tossed his phone on the seat. “That’s enough practice. It seems you have something else in mind.”

I gave a half shrug. “I just thought maybe you’d like a little something to take your mind off tonight’s events,” I teased. Tyler’s eyes were glued to my heavy breasts, already reaching for me.

His thick cock pressed against his pants zipper. I lowered it, slowly freeing him. His thickness jutted forward and bobbed in my hand. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked from base to tip giving an extra squeeze at the top just like he loved. My reward? A deep groan and hot precum spilling over my fingers.

I licked my lips, eager for a taste. Five years married to the man, and I still couldn’t get enough of him.

He was leaning back in the limo seat, but his eyes never left me. A smile played on Tyler’s lips. “You gonna put that sassy mouth to work, wife?” He teased me before brushing my hair back from my face.

Tyler’s girth never failed to impress me. His balls were heavy and tight.

I stroked him with my hand.

“Just your mouth baby girl.”

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