Page 5 of Stage Dive: Short Stories & Novellas
I licked her again.“It’s true.”
“Sure.Whatever.”She shifted one foot out, giving me more room to play.“Eat my pussy.”
“So demanding.Next time, let’s pretend I’m your sex slave.Subject to your every whim.”
“Sounds good.”Her fingers threaded into my hair, pulling just a little.Lighting me up even more.Lust tugged hard low in my gut.I breathed on her swollen sensitive flesh, nudging her mound with the tip of my nose, licking now and then.Her tummy trembled, her breath caught.“Stop messing around, Mal.I can’t keep the shop closed all day.”
Calm as can be, I slid a finger into her.Fuck.She was so hot and wet inside.My day dreams and sleeping dreams and every other kind of dream come true.First I pumped one finger into her, then two.And the noises coming out of her throat were so fucking sweet.“Is that really what you’re thinking about right now, the shop?”
“No.”
“Good girl.”
Then I ate her like it was my job.Because it was job.My life rocked like that.If you didn’t get girl juice all over your hands and at least half your face when you gave head, then frankly, you weren’t doing it right.Nobody likes someone who half asses a job.So rude.I licked and sucked and generally made a meal of her.Then fingers hooked, I rubbed against her sweet spot, aiming to get her off hard and fast.Her legs shook and she came with a cry, eyelids slammed shut.
Now my aching dick pointed straight at the ceiling.There was no time to lose.Before she could come all the way down, I got to my feet and lifted her.Like we’d done it a million times before, which we probably had, she wrapped her arms and legs around me.I slammed my dick up into her, fucking her hard.Just how she liked it.Sure as hell just how I liked it.After tremors had her pussy fluttering faintly around me.It felt amazing.My balls swung with each thrust, slapping against her hot body.
“This is going to be quick,” I panted.“But I’ll make it up to you later.”
She just groaned in my ear.
Lungs labouring, heart hammering, I fucked her.Shelves rattled and banged back against the wall, a couple of books fell onto the floor with a thud.My hands sat on her ass and back, trying to protect her from the worst of it.But Anne didn’t mind a little rough and this had, after all, been her choice of location.At her workplace.Dirty girl.I tried to think of something else apart from the heat and tightness of her body.How good it felt being inside of her again.But with my cock slamming into paradise and my balls drawn up tight, it couldn’t be helped.I came hard, pouring myself into her, giving her everything.
My head shot off into outer space, sailing out amongst the stars.My body nothing but light.No one but her did this for me.To me.My wife’s hands slid over my back, all loving and soothing.Slowly I caught my breath.
“Another exceptional sexual performance,” I muttered.“I’d give me eleven out of ten as per usual.You weren’t bad either.”
“Thanks,” she laughed.“Happy almost third wedding anniversary, Mal.”
“Right back at you, Pumpkin.”
She made her happy noise, holding onto me tighter.
“I’ve been thinking,” I said.
“What?”
That’s when some asshole banged on the storage room door.“Anne?Are you in there?”
Carefully, I set her down, smoothing a few sweaty strands of hair back from her face.“I’m here.Just a minute.”
“That was fun,” I whispered.“But there’s something I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Is Mal in there too?”Reece the asshole asked through the door.
“No,” I said, pulling up my pants.“Fuck off please, and don’t come back later.”
“Mal,” my wife chided.“Sorry, Reece, we’ll be out in a minute.We just had to, um, discuss something.”
“Christ’s sake, you guys.You can’t have sex at the shop.That’s what you’re doing, isn’t it?Don’t lie to me.That is not okay.It really isn’t.”The idiot finally stomped away.And it had to be stomping because I could hear it through the door.
Anne smoothed down her dress, taking a deep breath.Then she smiled at me.Man I loved that smile.“What did you want to talk about?It’ll have to be fast.”
“Yeah.Okay.So I was thinking, we should make a baby.”
She froze.
“I mean, it seems a crime for us to be this good looking and not pass it on.”
