“Oh!” She throws her head back, her rounded tits bouncing as she starts to ride me. It’s the sexiest sight in the whole damn world. Her honeyed core squeezes me tight, and I let out a deep groan, grabbing her face in my hands so she’s forced to look at me. I want to see those pretty eyes as she takes my cock.
“That’s it, beautiful. Ride me. Be a good girl.”
She shivers as I grab her hips, forcing her body up and down until her gushing pussy is slamming against my cock, deeper and deeper.
“TRACE! YES!”
She’s close. I can hear it in her voice.
“That’s my girl. Come for me, Chloe.”
With a sweet cry of pleasure, she does as she’s told, her body shaking wildly. Her eyes roll back, cheeks blushing, and as her walls flutter around me, I lose control. My orgasm hits me like an avalanche, and my cock explodes inside my wife’s warm pussy, filling her with my release until I’m spent.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I grunt, smothering her with kisses. “I love you so much, Chloe.”
She wraps her arms around me, smiling dazedly. “I love you too, Trace.”
We hold each other for a while. The sky outside erupts into a colorful sunset, streaming through the windows like a kaleidoscope.
“Come on, princess,” I say eventually, lifting Chloe into my arms. “Let’s go get cleaned up. Then I owe you a hot chocolate.”
“I’ll hold you to that,” she says, her eyes twinkling.
My adorable wife. I kiss her hard, my pulse racing as she kisses me back, smiling against my lips. This woman is my whole world. My forever. Life with Chloe is perfect, and when our baby comes along, I know things will only get better.
Our kiss is interrupted by Rocky, who bounds out of the bedroom, begging for attention. We laugh as he flashes us his biggest puppy-dog eyes, and as I watch my wife cuddle him close, her hand resting absent-mindedly on her belly, I know I’m the luckiest man in the world.