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TWENTY-ONE

GAGE

I’m not sure when I actually fell asleep last night, but I know I was still inside her when I did.

Somehow, Ale ended up next to me with her back to my chest and my arm wrapped around her stomach.

My watch hums on its charger and the screen lights up with my alarm.

PT can go fuck itself this morning. All I want to do is lie here in bed and fuck my wife, then feed her, take care of our daughter, and fuck her some more. Sounds like heaven.

“Morning,” I whisper, sliding inside her from behind, my hand sliding up her stomach.

Alejandra stirs, and little hoarse whimpers come from her throat as I slowly begin to thrust, and on instinct she arches her back, giving me better access.

I press my lips to her ear, whispering, “You don’t need to wake up, Hermosa .

Just let me fill this pretty pussy before I have to go to PT.

Then I’ll come home and fill you again.”

My watch alarm beeps at me again. Fuck off. I should be getting in the truck right now and heading to base. Instead, I’m balls-deep inside her for the third time in less than twenty-four hours. Fuck, I’ve got it bad. It’s almost like I’m trying to ensure she stays full of my cum.

Because I need her to be pregnant with our baby. I’ve got this sinking feeling that I’ll be going on deployment soon and I desperately want her pregnant before I leave.

Bad decisions must be my fucking middle name.

I bring my hand down to her clit and make featherlight circles. “Come for me, Esposa . I want you to come all over my cock.” I thrust a little harder and Ale reaches around to grip the back of my neck for support.

“Gage,” she pants. "Oh, my… god. Haven’t you gotten enough?”

“I’ll never get enough of you.” Thrust. “Of this perfect pussy.” Thrust. I swap my hands and shove the fingers I was using to rub her clit into her mouth, and she sucks on them. “This perfect fucking mouth of yours.” Thrust .

“Mmm,” she moans around my fingers.

“You like the way you taste on my fingers, Hermosa?" I drag my fingers out of her mouth and wrap my hand around her throat while driving into her. Turning her head and capturing her lips with mine, I suck on her tongue, tasting her. “Fuck, you’re delicious.”

“I’m— please don’t stop.”

My fingers apply pressure to the arteries on the side of her throat and I watch her eyes roll back.

Her pussy clenching around me as she falls apart.

“That’s it. Fuck, your cunt is so fucking tight when I squeeze your pretty throat like this.

” I release my grip and grab her hip, slamming into her two more times before coming.

A third alarm beeps at me and I know I’m totally fucked.

“Gage, you’re going to be late. Won’t you get in trouble?” Ale’s head whips to the side to check the alarm clock on the nightstand. “Shit, Zoe’s probably already awake.”

“Worth every second.” I grab her hand and flip her onto her back. I reach for my pillow, lift her hips, and slide it underneath. “Unless baby girl cries, I want you like this.”

Did I get my ass chewed out for being late? Absolutely .

Was it worth it? One hundred percent.

After our five-mile run, we hit some calisthenics, some hand-to-hand combat sparring and a solid fifteen minutes of stretches. I grab my bag and start making my way to the truck when a sharp whistle has me turning around. Morales sprints toward me with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“So I heard that your grumpy ass got married! The fuck, pendejo ! You couldn’t call me? I would have held up the back of your dress for you.” He claps his hand on my shoulder. “Now I know it isn’t baby mama drama, so who’s the lucky lady?”

I unlock the truck and pull the door open, tossing my bag inside, and take a deep breath. “Alejandra. She was Zoe’s nanny.”

“You fucked the nanny?!” His jaw drops. “And married her. Bro, you are a god. Is she hot?”

I narrow my eyes at him and he holds his hands up and winces like I’m going to hit him, but I hit him with a smirk instead. “So fucking hot.”

My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pull it out. My screen lights up and I flip it to show off my home screen of Ale and Zoe.

“Damn!”

I pull up the text and smirk.

Ale

Come finish your PT at home. Zoe fell back asleep after her breakfast.

That’s all it takes.

“Gotta go. The wife needs me.”

“I bet she does.” He laughs and mocks in a feminine voice. “I need you, Papi . Ay, qué rico! ”

“Never do that again.” I climb into the cab, slam the door shut, and roll my window down. “My wife would never call me Papi. God, on the other hand, slips out quite often.” I roll the window back up and hit the text icon on the touchscreen. I hit Ale and my conversation.

Gage

I’ll be home in 10 minutes.

Ale

…

Ale

The house is at least 15-20 minutes from the base.

Gage

Time me if you don’t believe that I can make it in 10.

Gage

I want you naked and waiting in bed.

Ale

How about in the shower?

Nine and a half minutes later, I have the key in the deadbolt and I push the front door open.

I hear the shower going upstairs and I waste no time, dropping my keys on the mail table and my bag at the foot of the stairs.

My shirt hits the floor at the top, and I make a beeline for the bedroom.

I kick my trainers off and peel my socks off at the door and chuck them toward the hamper.

Ale isn’t in bed, so she must already be in the shower.

“I hope you’re in there getting warmed up for my pretty girl. This is gonna be quick.” I peek into the open bathroom door and find my wife staring at me from inside our shower. She has the removable shower head, rinsing the soap away from her perfect tits.

Instant hard-on.

I tug at the waistband of my PT shorts and watch as she drags the gentle stream of water across her chest. My shorts hit the floor and I’m in the shower quicker than any sprint I’ve ever done.

“Fuck, Ale. What am I gonna do when I’m deployed?

” My lips find hers and I take the showerhead from her hands, rinsing myself and reaching out to turn on the overhead rainfall.

She reaches for the one in my hand and I pull it away.

“I’m thinking I might need a little help to get you to come as quick as I need you to.

I have about fifteen minutes to fuck you, wash up, and then get back to base. ”

“You think you can do it?” She smirks, and I flip her around and change the spray so it’s a direct, forceful stream.

“I know I can.” I press her against the cool tile wall, the water cascades down her back, and I take a moment to appreciate the sight of her.

Her skin glistens, and her hair clings to her back, but she’s never looked more beautiful to me.

I run my hands over her hips, feeling the curves of her body, and she arches her back, inviting me to touch her more.

I take the showerhead and aim it at her breasts, watching as the forceful stream of water hits her nipples, making them harden.

She gasps, and I can see the excitement in her eyes.

I move the spray lower, tracing the path of water down her stomach, over her hips, and between her legs.

She moans, and my dick twitches at the sound.

“Fuck, Ale, you’re so responsive,” I whisper, my lips against her ear.

“I love how you react to my touch.” I take her hands and place them on the wall, holding her in place as I continue to tease her with the shower head.

The water is warm, but the sensation is intense, and I can see her struggling to keep her balance.

I move closer, my body pressed against hers, and I can feel the heat rolling off her—her desire for me. Turning the overhead rainfall to a stronger setting, the water pounds down on us, creating a cacophony that blocks out everything else.

Please God, let Zoe sleep through this.

It’s just the two of us now, lost in our own little world of desire and pleasure. I take the showerhead and aim it directly at her clit, watching as she gasps, her eyes flying open. She’s so close, I can feel it, and I know I need to move fast if I’m going to make this quick.

I flip her around, and she looks up at me, her eyes sparkling with desire. “Now, my pretty little slut.” Taking her lips in mine, kissing her deeply, she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I need to be inside her now. “I’m going to fuck my baby into your gorgeous body.”

“Yes… I want it. Give me all of you, Carino .”

I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist, holding on tight as I press her against the wall. I take a moment to position myself, and then I’m inside her, feeling her warmth, her tightness. She gasps, and I move, my hips pounding against hers, the water cascading down around us.

It’s intense, it’s passionate, and it’s exactly what I need after a long PT session.

Her thighs clench around me and she thrusts her hips forward, seeking that contact with her clit and I know I’m close, too.

I take her lips again, kissing her, and she comes, her body shuddering against mine.

I follow close behind, moaning into her mouth as I give her everything.

As we catch our breath, I hold her close, feeling the water wash away our sweat and our desire.

It’s been a quick, intense encounter, but it’s exactly what we both needed.

I look into her eyes, and I see the love, the adoration there, and I know that this is what I’m fighting for, what I’m coming back to.

“I love you, Ale,” I whisper, my lips against her ear.

“I love you too, Gage,” she replies, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. “Better hurry before you get in trouble again.”

I hold her for a moment longer, savoring the feeling of being close to her, of being inside her.

Then, reluctantly, I pull out, and we both stand under the water, letting it wash away.

We have a few minutes left before I need to leave, and I intend to make the most of it, to cherish every moment I have with my wife.