Page 74 of Absolution

Her back aches as she adjusts to fit me in.

“You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock, siren.”

She smiles and grinds her pelvis against me, trying to find her rhythm. It doesn’t take long before she leans forward, shoving her perfect tits in my face. The visual of her dominating me is fucking stunning. No strip club or sex club has anything on the woman who is riding me. Nothing compares to her.

“Fuck my cock,” I moan to her. The sensation of my orgasm begins to vibrate. Ricca can sense I’m close and starts increasing her rhythm.

“Just like that,” I demand her. My hands dig into her luscious hips, forcing her pussy down harder on my cock. Her body stiffens as she finds her release. Her beautiful face glows as she rides out her pleasure on top of me. So fucking beautiful. Watching her enjoy herself and the pleasure rippling through her brings my own orgasm. My cock twitches and spills my cum inside of her. Ricca smiles and leans in for a kiss, when the door handle begins to turn.

“Ricca, are you okay? Did you fall out of bed?” Asher questions. “I heard yelling.”

Ricca’s face flushes the instant that she hears Asher’s voice on the other side of the door.

“I’m okay, buddy,” she reassures him, while stifling a laugh. “Jude was teaching me a new dance move,” she lies.

“Can I come in?” he asks with a nervous tone to his voice.

“NO!” we both yell in unison, and scramble off the bed looking for something to cover ourselves with.

“Oh,” his voice drops.

“We’ll be right out, Asher. Why don’t you go turn on the morning cartoons? I’ll be right out to watch them with you, while we make breakfast for your sister. What do you say?”

“Okay,” he agrees, and we hear his feet pounding down the hallway in a trot.

“Oh my god, that was too close,” she exclaims.

“We’ve still got a few minutes, before he comes back you know,” I suggest, trying to incite a second round of fucking my beautiful wife.

“Dream on,” she rebukes. “You made him a promise, and I am going to go take bath.”

I sigh in defeat, and smack my head against the frame of the doorway. Pulling a pair of plaid pajama pants over my hips, turning to her to offer one more time. She swats me away as she makes her way into the bathroom.

“At least send me a sexy selfie,” I call out to her.

“Maybe,” she teases, before I hear my phone ding on the counter in the kitchen. Asher’s feet trot to the kitchen, and I hear a gasp from his mouth.

“What was that?” Ricca yells out from the bathroom.

“Nothing!” I respond back.

She didn’t need to know that her little brother may or may not have seen his sister in a compromising situation. I think our breakfast meal prep is going to come with a few life lessons. Don’t open someone else’s phone, and maybe the birds and the bees. Parenting is a bitch.

A little while later, Ricca, Asher, and I head over to the clubhouse. It’s become our normal Sunday routine. Sleep in, breakfast, cartoons together, and then time at the club. With so many kids in our ranks, the brothers decided to make Sunday a permanent family day. The club girls would disappear, and our families would enjoy time together.

Pulling up to the clubhouse, I see all the usual vehicles in the parking lot except one. A two- door green sedan sits near the back door with an out of state license plate.

“Who’s that?” Ricca asks, noticing the same thing as I did.

“Not sure,” I reply back to her, keeping an eye out on the place. It’s been a few months since our club had any visitors, after that Texas club pulled out of the place. Maybe it’s been a little too quiet.

“Why don’t you and Asher go around the front?”

“Everything okay?” my wife asks, with a touch of worry on her beautiful face.

“It’s probably nothing, but I want to check it out first. You two go on, and I’ll meet up with you in a bit.”

She agrees, and takes Asher along with her as I asked. I normally wouldn’t be so suspicious of an outsider here, but something doesn’t feel right to me. If there wasn’t anything happening, then why is the hair on the back of my neck standing up at attention?

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