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“Five. If that,” I told her.

“Quickie? You can do a lot with five minutes.”

“Baby, I don’t think so. Gotta zip up that suitcase, grab a coffee, hit my office for shit I’ve gotta bring. Nino’s probably outside already.”

“Aww,” she pouted.

“Tia, I fucked you twice last night. You’re that hungry for my cock already?”

“Mm hm.” She stretched and the blankets slid down, revealing her tits.

Fuck.

She looked at me and smiled, seeing where my eyes were. She circled a nipple with her index finger and I watched it pucker up tight. My cock rose to attention.

“Baby, you’re lucky you’re carrying my baby or I’d throw you over my knee for being such a sassy little vixen when I’ve got to go.”

“You can still throw me over your knee. Gently. The throwing part. Spank my butt as hard as you want. Just as long as I get your you-know-what for a couple minutes.”

“I’m not spanking you,” I told her.

“Even if I’m very, verrrry naughty?” She pedaled her feet until she’d kicked the blankets way down and then she spread her legs and trailed her fingers down until she got her middle and ring fingers of her right hand down there and they disappeared between her folds.

I felt a rumble come up. She’d started out bashful about touching herself in front of me. Not since I married her and especially not since I knocked her up, though. I glanced at the time on the phone. Her left hand went to her tit and she squeezed it. The diamonds in her wedding rings sparkled.

Fuck it. If anyone could get me there on time it’d be Nino. I tossed the phone onto the nightstand.

“Knees. Now,” I demanded as I undid my belt and then my suit pants. She smirked triumphantly as she turned over and rose, presenting me with her cute little ass. I grabbed her thigh in one hand, and her throat in the other, and then got herearlobe in my mouth as I slammed inside, to the root, feeling no resistance whatsoever. She was like hot silk.

Fuck.

She groaned and tightened her pussy around me.

I let go of her thigh and started working her clit, driving in fast and hard.

She whimpered and started circling her hips, rearing back against me.

“Fuck, you feel good, baby,” I told her. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Tommy. You. Ah!”

“Yeah, you naughty girl. And since I’m late, if you don’t hurry up and come, I’m doin’ it without you. I need to go. Come quick for me, baby girl.” I gave her a playful little slap.

“It’s okay, if you don’t, I’ll finish myself off after you g-go,” she panted.

I just about came right then.

“I don’t fuckin’ think so. I get you off. Every time. Don’t I?”

“Yeah,” she said, “Every time.”

“So, come for me, babe; fuckin’ hurry. And when I get home, I’m watching you make yourself come five times in a row.” I gave her pussy a little slap and then tweaked her clit harder.

“Ah!” She was starting to circle faster.

My phone made a sound and that briefly brought my mind back to the trip and the surrounding bullshit and before I started to lose my hard-on, I looked down at her sweet ass, at her back, bowed in front of me, and let go of her throat so I could grab her tit. Sensation built, starting at my spine.

She made a weird sound.

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