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Story: Forbidden Desires

He shook his head and pushed me back onto the bed. “Don’t worry, wife, I’m going to defile that mouth later,” he said, pushing my legs apart and laying between my spread thighs, his breath hot on my sex. “But I’m still thinking about that ‘half bad’ comment and I’ve got something to prove.”
No, he really didn’t. He was a generous lover, always, but tonight he was exceptional. He made good on his promise, tormenting me with hands and fingers and tongue, and it didn’t take long before I had his hair in my grip and I was crying out his name, writhing from all the exquisite, blissful pleasure he forced me to endure.
Three earth-shattering orgasms later, while I was still catching my breath, he moved up and over my body and entered me in one long, hard, deliberate thrust—lodging himself so deep I gasped and clutched onto his shoulders for what I knew would be a wild ride.
I expected him to move, to fuck me relentlessly, but he remained still. His forearms were braced on the bed beside me, and he stared down into my eyes, so serious. So tender. So filled with the kind of love I’d dreamed of and hoped for and was now mine.
“I want a baby with you,” he said, brushing away a few strands of hair from my cheek, even as I felt his cock pulse deep inside of me as he held back his own need to finish. “A family.”
I swallowed hard, my heart soaring and so much emotion gathering in my chest. We’d discussed kids before getting married, but our decision hadn’t been a definitive thing, mostly because it hadn’t been a make-or-break deal for me—and I knew that Eric took his age into consideration, now at forty-seven. Truly, all that mattered to me was that I had Eric in my life, and he’d given me that promise.
But I couldn’t deny that the thought of children filling up our home made me undeniably ecstatic. “Eric, are you sure?”
“No,” he said with a shake of his head before a smile curved his lips, while one of his hands trailed down the side of my body in a heated caress. “Make thatbabies. I want more than one. As soon as possible because as you know, I’m not getting any younger.”
I rolled my eyes, even as joy rushed through me. “Yes, you’re absolutely decrepit.”
He pinched my ass, making me yelp in surprise. “I wouldn’t gothatfar.” His playful manner shifted into something more serious again. “What do you think?”
“Yes,” I said, nodding and beyond delighted. “I wanteverythingwith you.”
He smiled, looking incredibly happy as he finally started moving inside of me, a new purpose to his thrusts. “Okay, then everything it is.”
And for the rest of our lives together, that’s exactly what he gave me…everything.