Page 84 of DeLucas After Dark

Irelax the tight grip of my arms around Madeleine. My breathing is still heavy, my chest rising and falling noticeably, hands shaking, vision still blurred from my scorching orgasm. Fuck.

I carefully lay Maddie on her back, wincing a little as I slide out of my happy place. As I pull out, I stare, fascinated at our mingled juices leaking out of her gorgeous cunt.

“Fuuuuck,” I whisper reverently.

Maddie moans and rolls her hips, eyes at half mast, biting her plump bottom lip. She’s so fucking hot I can’t resist. I slide my thick fingers through her soaked folds, push them inside her dripping cunt, gather my cum and rub it all over. I spread it through her pussy lips, then push it back inside her, making her writhe and whimper, rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit.

My eyes travel from her fevered gaze to her pussy, gliding all over her gorgeous body. Her silk scarf has fallen off, letting out the silky waves of her straightened hair. Another hairstyle. My lips twitch on one side. How many hairstyles can one woman adopt? And will she ever settle on one?

I take in her gorgeous deep brown skin. The elegant curve of her long neck, smooth, round shoulders and arms. Curves and soft lines everywhere my eyes fall. The big, round tits I fucking adore. the soft stomach I worship. Her incurved waist I fucking love wrapping my giant hands around. The full hips I grab and squeeze any chance I get. The long legs and thick thighs rubbing against my body as she’s squirming under my touch. And that pussy. That fucking pussy will be the death of me.

I pump my fingers inside Maddie and play with her clit, bringing more cum down and pushing it into her asshole, making her cry out. Driving her fucking insane till she comes, yelling her pleasure loud and long.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Fucking come for me. Suck my cum in your pretty little cunt. Shit, your taking my fingers so well. Just like that. Yes, let me fucking breed that nasty pussy.”

The sounds are indecent. The smell of sex saturates the air. Maddie’s moans, my grunts. Fuck, so fucking hot. I can’t fucking wait till she’s round with our babies.

* * *

We’re laying tangled in each other’s arms. Our hearts beating in unison. Exchanging soft kisses, slow caresses and gentle words. It feels so fucking good to be home. Cause that’s wherever my girl is.

“Babe,” I rumble into the crook of her neck.

“Mmhhh?”

“Wanna jump in the shower?”

“Hmmm,” she purrs. “Together?”

I chuckle. “Nah, babe. You go first, and I’ll throw the sheets in the washer.”

Maddie hides her face in her hands, mumbling, “oh, My God.”

I laugh harder this time. “You growing shy on me, Mrs. DeLuca?” I kiss her neck, pulling her fingers off her face. “It was fucking beautiful watching you suck my cum inside your gorgeous pussy. I fucking loved it.” I kiss her mouth. “It’s you and me. Remember, you never have to be ashamed with me. Yeah?”

Gnawing on her plump bottom lip, she nods.

“Good girl.” I kiss her again, then slap her ass playfully as I’m knifing off the bed. “Now go clean up, you nasty woman.”

Madeleine lets out a surprised bark of laughter before she picks up a pillow and throws it my way. I catch it and wink at her, grinning like the lovesick fool I am.

* * *

We’re downstairs, laying on the thick rug in front of the family room’s fireplace. It’s a bit chilly this time of year in Monterey. The ocean breeze carries a bite of coolness. We’re snuggled up in the matching plaid pajamas Madeleine got us. Drinking warm apple cider, bellies filled with the feast she prepared yesterday. Life is good and I know it’s only gonna get better with this woman by my side. My girl. My family. My everything.

“Time for presents,” I say, winking at her.

“Yes!” she shrieks like a little girl. My beautiful, sexy, elegant, intelligent wife is a child at heart.

I chuckle, shaking my head.

“First, you have to tell Santa if you’ve been a good girl.”

She nods excitedly, making me laugh again.

“What are you laughing about? I’m an angel. You corrupted me.” She playfully shoves my shoulder.

“That, I did,” I reply, kissing her full lips.

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