Page 12 of A Dye Hard Holiday
“We can have the best of both worlds—time with our kids and grandbabies then return to our homes. That way no one’s style is getting cramped,” Al said.
“You’re not cramping our style, Dad.” The blush that creeped up Gabe’s neck was adorable.
“Who said I was talking about you, boy? I need space to love your mama proper.”
“Ew,” Gabe said.
As if on cue, Savage began crooning his favorite Barry White song.
“That bird has uncanny timing,” Martina said.
“And great taste in music,” Al added, before he joined in.
If you can’t beat them, join them. I snapped my fingers and sang along too. It was true though, I couldn’t get enough of Gabe’s love.
“YOU’RE AWFULLY QUIET THISevening,” Josh said, joining me in the shower. “Rough day at work, or is it the announcement our parents made?”
“Both, I guess.” I pulled him toward me until his wet skin pressed against mine. “I’m not upset; I’m just processing.” I slid my hands over the round swells of Josh’s ass and gave them a hard squeeze, earning a pleased groan from my husband. “I have to be honest though, Sunshine. I don’t want to talk about the parents while you’re pressed against me naked and wet.”
“Deal,” he said.
I captured his lips in a fierce kiss that made my intentions clear. In case Josh needed a bigger hint of what I wanted, I slid a finger down between those firm globes, circled his tight, puckered hole, and raised it back up to the top of his crack where I teased the v-shaped indention there. Two years after our first kiss, I was still finding new parts of him to adore, to commit to memory.
Josh didn’t believe in delayed gratification unless he was the one doing the teasing. He pushed his ass against my hand when my finger descended again. “Gabe.” He half moaned, half whispered my name when I pushed slightly against his entrance on the second pass. Josh’s cock twitched and pulsed as it slid along mine. Damn, I never tired of the way he made me feel with the simplest of touches or smallest sounds.
“Gabriel, you better fuck me like you mean it.” Then there were his gritty demands that made it impossible for me to deny him, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t prolong his torture just a little bit.
“All in good time, Sunshine.”
I lowered myself to my knees in front of him. Josh’s cock rose gloriously proud from his body, bobbing like it was greeting me. I darted my tongue out and teased the tip of it, capturing the excitement that leaked from his slit. He leaned against the glass like he didn’t trust his legs to support him. A chuckle rumbled out of my throat because I loved having him at my mercy because the tables were usually turned since I was the one usually doing the begging and pleading.
Josh slid his hands in my hair and grabbed two handfuls when I licked a path from root to tip, circling the head of his dick, then trailed my tongue down to his sac. I sucked one of his nuts in my mouth then the other, because it’s not right to play favorites. He widened his stance, encouraging me to go down on him further. I lifted his tight balls and sucked the sensitive skin of his taint. I nestled my nose between his nuts as I left my mark on him.
“Baby.”
Gone was his confident demand, and in its place, was a hoarse plea. He scored my scalp with his nails as I reduced him to one-syllable words and physical signals. Pride and power surged through me, spurring me to release him so I could start all over again.
“You’re going to p-p-pay.” His stuttered threat only made me hotter and hornier. Josh wanted my mouth fully on him, sucking him to the back of my throat. I thought about giving in, but where was the fun in that?
I met him halfway by sucking the head of his cock in my mouth and working that spot beneath the crown with my tongue that always drove him wild. Josh pushed his hips forward, trying to get deeper in my mouth so I pulled off him with an exaggerated, wet pop.
“Wicked bastard,” Josh snarled. I loved it when he called me pet names.
I watched his abdominal muscles flex beneath his fair skin as the need to fuck, or be fucked, rolled through him. I had my husband right where I wanted him, but I wasn’t ready to give in yet. I slowly worked his cock into my mouth until my lips were wrapped snuggly around the base. I breathed through my nose to work through the gag reflex then swallowed around the head of his dick.
My baby loved it when my throat massaged his cock, and I loved the pre-cum that dribbled down my throat in response. I continued working Josh to the edge then pulled off before he could fall over. I didn’t think about the discomfort from kneeling on hard tile for so long, my only thought was outdoing any blow job I’d given Josh in the past. I wanted to burn that moment into his brain for eternity. He was mine. I owned every part of him down to the last drop of cum he shot down my throat when I finally let him climax.
Josh grabbed the bottle of lube then lowered himself to kneel in front of me. My cock pulsed and raged in his hand as he slickened it. Then he pushed my shoulders until I sat on my heels before he turned his body so that his back was to me. Straddling my thighs, he reached behind him to line my cock up to his entrance, and slammed down hard, spearing himself on my shaft. I grabbed his hips and held him still rather than let him ride me. Black spots dotted my vision as my cock throbbed and demanded release, but I didn’t want it to end so soon.Fuck!Josh’s chute tightened around my dick like an eager massage designed to give me the happiest of endings.
I turned my husband’s head and kissed him hungrily as I fought to regain the control he took back from me with a few simple moves. My fingers twitched where they dug into his skin, trying to hold him to me, but they lost the battle when he began rocking his hips sensually. My grip went from holding him in place to bouncing him up and down my cock. The friction set flames licking along my spine and zapped my balls. My nuts retracted against my body seconds before I shoved Josh to his knees in front of me and pounded his ass, riding out my orgasm and busting my load inside him.
Afterward, I sat on my ass and held him on my lap as my dick softened inside him. “I can never get enough of you; I can never get close enough to you, Sunshine.”
“Good,” Josh smugly replied. “That means I’m doing something right.”
“You do everything right, Josh.”
“Not always,” he countered. “I should’ve told you about Trent joining our pediatrician’s practice. I risked giving you the wrong impression for the reason I remained silent.”