Page 16 of 4ever Daddy

“Anything you want, kitten.”

Our lips meet as he bends down, and before I know it, he takes our son to burp and change so I can clean up and shut down my space.

Dinner is quick because the man can’t stop touching me, and from the moment we walk into the house, Coltrain takes over putting the baby to bed and orders me to ours. “Naked, legs spread wide.”

I shiver at his command, but I can’t deny wanting him. I always want my husband, but there’s a feral look to his eyes tonight, and I’m dying to feel him rocking inside me.

A few minutes pass before he returns to our room, strips out of his clothes, and slides his thick length into my pussy with a soulful groan.

“Ah fuck, kitten, you’re so hot.” His hips gyrate a few times before he takes my lips in a sloppy kiss and groans in my ear, “You’re in heat. Your pussy is too hot not to be.”

Licking up his neck, I bite his ear before murmuring, “Breed me, Daddy.” And he does exactly that, all night long, stopping only to feed our son when he rouses.

By the time the sun rises, we’re exhausted, sweaty, and ready to sleep for a week, so when I pass out and wake up a few hours later to a quiet house and a note on the bedside table, I can’t help smiling.

Coltrain took the baby to Matilda’s to grab their son and then for a walk along the beach. He and Joshua each do this once a week to give us girls time to ourselves. It’s the most loving and sweet thing they could do for us. It’s how I know I’ve hit the jackpot with Coltrain.

No matter what happens in life, I know I’ll always have him on my side, with my best interests at heart.

The End!