Page 24 of Neighbor DADDY

The sparkle fades from her eyes, and she tugs at the neckline. "Oh, I bought it specifically for the trip. I'm sort of regretting it, though. I didn't get a chance to look in the mirror before we left the room, and I just caught a glimpse of myself in the glass wall before we were seated, and..." She shrugs, looking down at her lap. "I overdid it. I'm sorry."

I stare at her. "Sorry? For what?"

"Well, look at me! I don't look like the other women here."

"No, you don't. You look fucking hot. Like you belong on the cover of a magazine, not eating dinner with me."

She stares at me, blinking rapidly, and I realize she's tearing up. "Cam, I don't look anything like I used to. After three kids?—"

"You're curvier and hotter than ever," I growl, reaching over to grab her chin between my thumb and forefinger, forcing her to look at me. "I love your body, Kelly, and I really love how rough I can fuck you with those extra curves. Never ever doubt yourself again, you hear me?"

She nods, tears pooling in her eyes. "Yes. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. Just know that when we're done with dinner, I'm going to take you back to the room and make you see just how hot you are."

A shudder runs through her, and she smiles. "Sounds like a plan to me."

After that, we don't have any more problems. It's perfect, just like every day with Kelly is, and by the time we finally make it back to our suite, we're both desperate for each other.

In minutes, I have Kelly bare, the wicked red dress pooling on the floor. She melts into me, and I know she's waiting for me to take her to bed, but I have other ideas in mind.

The waiting always makes things sweeter, after all.

I spin her around and grab one handful of her round ass. "Bend over, Kelly. I going to spank you for daring to talk badly about this gorgeous fucking body."

She shivers in delight, unable to hide her grin. This is a game we've played many times, and my wife loves skating that edge between pleasure and pain until I turn it to all pleasure.

"Count them," I growl, bringing my palm down on the round curve of her ass. The spank is never hard, but just enough to make her pretty skin rosy.

She gasps, jerking forward. "One," she moans.

Smack! "Two!"

"Three!"

By the tenth slap, her ass is warm and pink, and she's humming with pleasure, grinding her hips against me. The strikes are half hearted now, and I spend most of my time dipping my fingers into her pussy instead of spanking her.

"You took that so well," I rumble into her ear, nipping at the shell of it. "Are you ready for your reward?"

"Yes!" she groans, tilting her hips back and trying to grind against me. "Please, Cam!"

I chuckle. "You're going to be begging a lot tonight."

All she can do is whimper.

I'm not going to fuck her yet. I'm going to make her come, but afterwards, I'm taking her back out onto the main part of the ship, maybe to swim or enjoy the hot tub, and let her dream about my cock that she won't get until later tonight.

For now, I sink two fingers fully into her core, curving them upwards until I hit her G-spot, and her legs quiver. I slip my other hand between us and find her clit, stroking it in time with the thrusts of my fingers.

Kelly pushes back against me, moaning loudly as I work her pussy. The sounds are wet and obscene, and I fucking love it. My wife is so responsive to me, so desperate to come, and it's a hell of a power trip.

"You want to come?" I murmur into her ear. She’s speechless with need, and I grin, biting down on her earlobe. "Use your words, baby girl."

"Yes, Daddy!" she hisses finally, jerking her hips, trying to take more of me.

"Then come for me, sweetheart. Come all over my fingers."

Her body stiffens, then her walls clamp down on my fingers, and she comes hard, crying out my name.

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