Page 87 of Ruthless Roses

My jokes about still being hungry for her even when I’m seventy with sagging balls are true.

Delphine starts a sexy dance. Her hips roll and a cute smile spreads on her lips as she moves. I lean back on the bed and enjoy the small show. Layers of clothes come off. First the straps of her dress drop from her shoulders and then the dress altogether to the ground.

Her beautiful body is on display. Full breasts heavy with the milk she feeds to our baby girl and her hips round and curvy from childbearing. Soft supple thighs and an ass to match. So much to grab onto.

I groan as she shakes her ass and gyrates her hips and undoes the hooks on her bra. Her breasts spring free and she cups those too for my viewing pleasure, a confidence in every move she makes.

She’s aware of how turned on she makes me—most importantly,shefeels sexy.

Though I don’t mind punishing her should she ever doubt this again, it’s a relief knowing these struggles are in the past.

Delphine crawls onto the bed to join me. I pull her into my lap so that she’s straddling me, my hands on her thighs. Hers fall to my belt as she holds my gaze and tells me how much she’s missed riding my cock.

I raise a brow, a grin starting up. “Prove it. Show me. Ride my cock like the bad girl you are.”

“Only for you,” she replies before kissing me full on the mouth. A passionate kiss that’s hot on its own.

And then she sinks down on me, encasing me in a whole new level of heat.

My chest rumbles in response. The deepest kind of groan that sounds like it’s coming from an uncivilized beast.

That’s how Delphine makes me feel. How crazy she makes me and how fast she pushes me over the edge.

We kiss as we give ourselves time to savor the moment. The fullness I bring her and the hot velvet feel of her around me.

It’s on Phi’s timeline. When she’s adjusted to the size of me and ready to move.

I kiss her on the lips, my hands sweeping over her naked skin. She breaks away from me, a breathlessness about her, as slowly she begins rolling her hips.

I let her take the lead. The view’s more than enough reason.

Her breasts jiggle with each move. Her headful of curls float like a cloud. Her heavy-lidded eyes gaze into mine.

So many emotions pass between us.

The hottest passion and the most profound love. A connection that’s beyond just our bodies but our hearts and souls too.

Husband and wife ‘til our dying day.

The woman I love more than life itself.

“Yes, Phi,” I groan, squeezing her thighs. “You can handle it. You can take all of me.”

She whimpers in answer, though her body writhes and hips smoothly glide, proving she can—shecantake it.

The more encouragement I give her, the morepraise, the more she lets go. The deeper she takes me and sinks into pleasure.

Soon she’s bouncing on me, completely lost to the moment. I grip her thigh and palm her breast and meet her with a thrust. My hips match the dip of hers, using my core and the muscles in my legs to balance us and keep us going. Gathering her close, she’s laid up against my chest, as I thrust up into her and hit all new spots.

Her pussy spasms, so hot and wet I can’t stop.

Delphine releases the most erotic sound as she comes—a scream caught in her throat that has her scratching me up. Her nails claw my chest and arms as her eyes squeeze shut and her whole body trembles.

My grip on her quaking thighs only tightens and my thrusts only grow harder, faster.

I bounce her on my cock on my way to my own finish. Rolling us over, I entrap her beneath me and sink back into her spasming warmth.

It’s how we end—me pinning her to the bed, kissing her on the mouth, as my hips grind into her ‘til I’m done. My orgasm rockets out of me in a powerful blast that has me groaning, swearing, and panting beyond control.

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