“You’re gorgeous, Jack. ”
He groaned, lifted her hips, and set her on his cock. She inched downward, taking every sweet centimeter of him.
She sighed. So good. “Thought…you wanted me under you.”
“This’ll do for now.”
“Yes. It. Will.”
She sat up and sank down farther, until he was balls deep, and she swore part of his cock was reaching her soul.
She lifted her hips and took him even deeper. She started slowly but soon quickened her pace and rode him with an impassioned vengeance, her boobs jiggling, her body throbbing. He grabbed a nipple in his mouth as she rode him. He nipped her, sucked her, and she cried out when her orgasm exploded inside her.
Still she rode, her walls tightening, taking him hard and fast as her convulsions continued.
“You’re so tight, sugar.” His voice came in breathless pants. “I’m going to come now. Take all of me.” He grabbed her hips and slammed her down upon his cock.
Her sensitive walls felt every pulse of his climax. She caressed his chest, placing her palm over his heart as it beat in time with his release.
She lifted her gaze and met his dark eyes. They burned with passion.
He smiled.
She smiled back.
No words were necessary.
But as she laid her cheek against his chest, his heartbeat thrumming against her ear, her conscience resurfaced, and her eyes misted.
The end was near.
Eleven
“What are we going to do today, Daddy?”
Jack tossed the skillet with a flick of his wrist, and the pancake he was frying flipped over perfectly.
“Can you do that with an omelet?” Holly asked, smiling.
“Never tried it.”
“My daddy can do anything.” Sam beamed proudly, his missing front tooth making his smile all the more loveable.
“I’m sure he can.” Holly turned to wink at Jack.
He winked back. “Haven’t had too many complaints about my skills.”
“You didn’t answer my question,” Sam said. “What are we going to do today?”
“Well, it’s Sunday. How about we get our chores done early and spend the day relaxing with Holly. I owe her a walk around the ranch.”
“A walk? Boring!”
“You can stay here with Luisa if a walk doesn’t appeal to you. Holly and I can take Lacy and Max with us. They’ll love it.”
“No, I wanna go,” Sam said.
“Good,” Holly said. “We’d love your company.” She meant it. The little boy had wormed his way into her heart in but a day.