Page 109 of Candygrams

I take off running through the house but don’t get very far before Rip is tossing me over his shoulder and giving my ass a squeeze. “Oh, baby, you know I’m always going to catch you. Especially when it means I get to make you mine.”

“Silly man, I’ve always been yours from the very first day you sweet-talked me into being your tutor.”

I wind up on the bed we created our first child in, laughing and trying to catch my breath still. We undress each other as our bodies brush against each other and our mouths meld and mingle. All these years, all this time, and he’s still my muse, my fairy tale, and the hero in all my books, I have fourteen out now.

We take our time unwrapping one another. Once fully naked, we hold each other tight for a moment, just enjoying the way it feels to be together like this. But soon, we want more. The way his body slides against mine, the way the hair on his chest tickles my tingling nipples, the way his thick, hard cock rests against my thigh has my body tightening and my breath catching.

I run my nails down his back and over the sweet swells of his ass cheeks. God, I love his ass! He starts kissing down my neck until he comes to my breasts where he flicks my hardened peaks with the tip of his tongue before taking them one at a time in his mouth and sucking. When I was nursing our babies, he loved to help relieve the pressure that comes with too much milk being produced. He made sure our babies had all they needed but he loved getting his share too.

He still loves having them in his mouth even if nothing is coming out these days. He licks and sucks and leaves little love bites all along the sensitive flesh. They're bigger than they were when we first met but I don’t think that bothers him at all. In fact, there’s more of me most places now that I’ve brought four kids into the world. But I never have to wonder what he thinks about it. He always finds the time -and the perfect way- to let me know that he loves me, completely, body and soul.

His mouth trails down my body as he kisses over every curve, every dip before knocking my legs apart and burying his head between my thighs. I cry out as he licks me just right, he knows just where and how to work me into a frenzy for him. The way his tongue dances over my clit has me pushing my hips up to meet him. My hands come up to grab my hair and then my own breasts as he sends my body ricocheting through pulses of pleasure. He likes to watch me play with them when he can’t. And I love getting him so torn up he explodes as soon as he gets inside me.

“Fuck, Tandy! You little minx!”

I give him a sultry smile before plucking at my nipples. He focuses in on the spot that he knows is going to drive me crazy as he slips two of his fingers inside me. And one inside the furled opening of my ass. The naughty little bonus has me tensing and shaking my way through a release. It comes upon me quickly, making me lose my breath and feel like I’ve been tossed around upon a sea.

As I shake through the last throes of pleasure, he slips inside me. We both moan at the sensations. I let him work my body back up before I push against him to flip him so I can be on top. I slowly rise and sink at my own pace placing my hands on those abs that have gotten me so worked up over the years and still do it for me.

I pick up speed as his eyes lose focus, his jaw becomes slack and his cock swells inside me. My head falls back as I squeeze my inner muscles to milk the cum from him. When I feel the warmth hit my cervix it triggers my own release and my body spasms around his as we cum together. Perfectly.

I slump against his chest and drift in and out of the afterglow of our lovemaking. I don’t know what life has in store for us, no one does, but I know as long as I have my Rip, anything life throws at us will just be stepping stones to the sweet treats of a life lived with true love!

The End!