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“Okay, so what should we do? She took a lot more than necessary. Hell, she shouldn’t have even taken some in the first place.

And like you mentioned, she’s pint-size, that can’t be good for her.

” I try to move my head back, but Cecilia simply leans in even more.

I’m sure at this point she’d even try to climb me.

“Mmm, you smell sooo good. Em, come smell.” We both ignore Minnie’s comment and continue our conversation.

“You should probably call poison control, just to make sure. They’ll be able to tell us everything we need to know and look out for.”

“Right, yes. Poison control.” I reach into my pocket for my phone while still holding on to Minnie’s wrists with one hand.

I search up the number on the net and call, then let go of Cecilia and pace the room while waiting for someone to answer. A little while later, I finally get to speak to someone, and they give me a list of things to watch out for.

He said the side effects should wear off within the next two hours, and if she begins to have any symptoms of overdose, she needs to be taken in for medical care. He assured me she should be fine. That only reduces my worries by a fraction, but still better than nothing.

I drop back to the couch beside Cecilia, who’s now fussing over Emma. But the minute she notices me; she jumps back onto my case. “There’s my sexy husband.”

She places her hands on my chest and begins to kiss my neck in a not so PG way. Her hand travels down to the hem of my white shirt and glides back up beneath the fabric.

“God, I love your abs. Em, did you see his abs? They’re delicious.” She pulls my shirt up so quickly I barely have time to catch it.

Not that I care if Emma sees me without a shirt, she has a hundred times. But I have a feeling if I let Minnie take it off, it won’t stop at just the shirt. She was clearly horny this morning, and I feel like whatever this medication is doing to her might be mixing her previous state in with it.

“Okay, baby. Your friend doesn’t need to see my abs.”

“But they’re so pretty. You should see his penis, it’s almost scary.” She cups a hand beside her mouth, turning her head toward Emma like she’s telling her a secret. A secret I can very well hear.

Emma laughs and stands. “Okay. Well, that’s my cue to go.” She snatches her purse from the coffee table, then watches Cecilia as she climbs onto my lap.

Shaking her head, she turns for the door. “Call me if there’s any change.”

“Wait! No, you can’t leave. Don’t you dare leave, Mackenzie! What am I supposed to do with... this?” I do a show of the hand at Minnie practically rubbing herself on my legs.

“I’d say you enjoy it while it lasts,” Emma says, giggling, then opens the door and walks out with one last shout before shutting it behind her. “Have fun!”

I’m staring at the closed door when Cecilia stands and shimmies out of her pajama shorts, which puts her bare to me. My eyes widen, and the semi I was sporting goes from Bruce Banner to The Hulk in seconds. “What are you doing?”

“Getting ready. Pull down your pants. Tonight, I’m your cowgirl and you’re my wild stallion, and I’m about to ride you to tomorrow.” She rips her shirt off and sends it sailing across the room, giggling as she skips over to me.

She grabs my shirt and does the same with it, then takes the sides of my sweats and begins pulling them down. I don’t help her, but I also don’t stop her. I might even lift my hips slightly to make it easier for her.

God, I’m going to hell for taking advantage of my wife in this moment.

Minnie doesn’t even bother pulling them all the way down. Once past my knees, she hops back onto my legs and straddles my thighs. Her hand fists my hair at the back and pulls me to her mouth.

The kiss is pretty sloppy and has no real rhythm.

Hunger at its finest. Her free hand comes down between us and she grabs the base of my cock, giving it a rough squeeze that nearly blinds me from how long it’s been without attention from her.

I reach up to her hips, stabilizing her while she lifts higher onto her knees and brings my meaty head to her slick pussy lips.

She swipes it back and forth through the folds a few times, coating it with her juices. My girl is practically leaking on top of me from how needy she is right now.

Minnie stops her movements and sinks down the length of my shaft in one go, making her cry out from the intense stretching she’s being given. I drop my head to the crook of her neck and groan at the sensation. Fuck, she feels even tighter than usual.

Cecilia doesn’t move right away, giving herself time to accommodate to my size. She keeps flexing around me, and I get tunnel vision every time from the grip. Her body begins to shake, and I’m pretty sure she’s seconds away from having an orgasm just from having me inside of her .

With my hands still on her hips, I lift her up, which makes her whimper, then slam her back down.

She screams and starts convulsing above me, body trembling wildly.

I don’t give her time to settle from her orgasm.

Instead, I do it again and again while she continues to scream and moan and curse every profanity she can think of.

I’m not proud to say it takes me all of ten strokes to plant my seed deep inside Cecilia.

This was probably the quickest fuck we’ve ever had, yet we’re both sweating and panting like we ran a marathon.

Cecilia leans against my chest like a boneless mess as I stroke her damp hair down her back, undoing the messy tangles.

“I love you, Minnie,” I whisper, resting my cheek against her head.

She sighs dreamily, then brings her hand up to caress my exposed cheek in an affectionate way. “I love you, Silas.”