Page 3 of Daddy Reed

Now, I don’t give a damn.

Daughter, wife, life partner, best friend.

Devon fits into so many boxes that all the lines that blurred once before have become one beautiful, glaringly obvious one.

She’s mine.

In all the ways.

When I slip my finger out of her ass, eager to put my dick in there instead, she pushes up on her knees and wriggles her butt at me.

“Fuck me, Reed.”

“Oh, I’m going to fuck this tight ass,” I agree, grinning down at her. Unable to keep from doing it, I smack her ass cheek hard enough she yelps. “Daddy’s going to make you cry.”

She moans, clearly just as turned on by our relationship dynamics as I am. “Not there. My pussy.”

I shove my boxers down my thighs and take hold of my throbbing dick. She whimpers when I smack her pussy with it a couple of times. “Anything for you, Pip. Grab a condom.”

Her ass presses back, making her pussy slide over the tip of my dick. “No.”

“No?”

“I want you inside of me. Nothing between us.”

A feral growl rumbles through me. “I’ll get you pregnant, Devon. I always do.”

“Don’t care,” she breathes. “Just want to feel you.”

My wife doesn’t have to tell me twice. The beast inside me roars with pleasure at the idea of planting a seed into her fertile body. Adding another smiling face to our sweet brood sounds like a slice of heaven to me.

Grabbing hold of her hips, I hoist her up, driving my dick deep into her hot cunt. Her body quakes, and her fingers grip the sheets like they might fly away. I piston my hips wildly, relishing in the slapping sounds our bodies make when we fuck. These moments alone, making love to my girl, are my favorite.

“Make yourself come, Pip. I want to feel your pussy milking me. You want another baby, beautiful, then fucking earn it.”

Her fingertips brush over my cock as she massages her clit. Such an obedient thing when I have her at my mercy. And, because she’s talented with her fingers, it doesn’t take but a few more of my own thrusts for her to orgasm. She cries out, muffling the sound into the bed, and her pussy clenches around me.

“Fuck,” I rasp out. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Pleasure surges through me, settling in my nuts and then pulsating through my dick as I shoot rope after rope of thick cum into her needy body. Her pussy continues to constrict around me, squeezing out every drop she’ll need to make a baby.

Her whole body trembles, and she collapses, becoming boneless after my ravishing. I keep my dick pressed in her, holding her bottom half up with my hands to keep all of my jizz inside of her.

“Da.”

Me and Devon both freeze.

“Dadadadadada.”

Devon tries to smother her laughter but is unable to. Her giggles burst out, which has Dawson hollering with glee.

Every single time we fuck, we wake one of the kids up. Our after-sex cuddle times are a thing of the past. Hell, I can’t remember the last time I just held her after.

Damn kids.

I’m grinning as I yank my pillow over and stuff it under her stomach. “Stay, Pip. Just like this.”

She groans, but my good girl doesn’t move. I grab a discarded towel from the floor and dab her clean before swiping our juices off my body. Dawson continues to laugh and babble as I yank my boxers up.

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