Page 75 of Inglorious
“I have a new addiction,” Inglorious muttered happily.
“Oh?”
“Your pussy. It’s mine, and it’s pretty and perfect.”
I laughed. “If you say so.”
“I fuckin’ do. Nanci, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk and then keep you in my bed.”
“If you do that, I might starve to death,” I quipped.
“Then I’ll feed you. Nanci… I ain’t ever said this to anyone, not this way…” Inglorious broke off, unsure.
A frown descended. Inglorious should know he can say anything to me. “What?” I prompted.
“I love you.”
A gasp left me, and I twisted in his arms. His cock slipped free as I thanked God for the wide bath, as water splashed over the top a little.
“What?”
“I love you,” Inglorious repeated.
“I love you, too,” I replied and kissed him.
His cock twitched, and I straddled his lap, rising above him like Aphrodite emerging from the sea. Inglorious positioned his cock, and I slid down on him. A gasp left me, and I leant back and let Inglorious do the work!
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“About time you emerged,” Daisy-Duke catcalled as we entered the rec room. Inglorious grinned, but I blushed.
“Gory!” Kya yelled, dashing across the floor and into his arms. Inglorious lifted her and blew raspberries on her before dropping a kiss on her head.
“I enjoy seeing that; he’s good with her,” Daisy-Duke replied.
“Yeah,” I agreed.
Astute green eyes examined me. “I see Inglorious fucked you senseless.”
“Daisy-Duke!” I exclaimed, but she laughed.
“Darlin’, if he hadn’t, Lasher would take him aside and give him tips. No need for that because that man is strutting,” Daisy-Duke said.
I glanced over at Inglorious and saw he was indeed strutting. There was no hiding what we’d been doing, not that I’d intended to. Inglorious had a smug look on his face, but when he looked at me, it softened, and love took over. Daisy-Duke hissed in a sharp breath.
“Shit, it’s like looking at a younger Lasher,” she muttered. “Lasher still looks at me that way.”
“I’m glad he does,” I murmured.
“Every woman should have a man who thinks she’s his entire world. If a man doesn’t, then he’s not worth her time. Inglorious is crazily in love with you, Nanci, and I think you feel the same.”
“I do. It’s taken time, and there’s been a lot of emotional baggage to get over. But I always loved him. The difference is, I love him as a woman now, not a girl.”
“He won’t slip into drinking again. Inglorious is as stubborn as they come. Once he’s decided, Inglorious won’t ever back down. He’ll stay sober,” Daisy-Duke said.
“I know. In a couple of weeks, I’ll give him the presidency back. But a tiny part of me wants to make him suffer a little more,” I replied honestly.
Daisy-Duke laughed hard. “Well, damn, girl. You’re going to make a great Queen Bee.”
