Wincing a little, she pulls out the small footstool making grabby hands toward me. “You need your morning hug first though,” she says sighing, relaxing her body against mine as her arms sling over my shoulders.
“I haven't hurt you? Last night? You’re sore this morning?” I question.
“It's a good sore. I’ll be alright after a couple of paracetamol. Maybe we take a break for a few days too? Mila told me about how she put Dante on a ban once and then teased him. She loved how riled up he got.”
“Well, the good news is this talk of Dante getting horny has just made my cock shrivel up so your wish has been granted, my love,” I say, smiling into the crook of her neck. “I’ll make a point to check back in with you in a couple of days but you have been warned that I look pretty hot in a cropped t-shirt lifting weights so if you want to be teased then I'm your man.”
The success of saying the right thing fills me with pride when she snorts and pulls away from me laughing, mumbling that she will keep that in mind as she takes a seat at the breakfast bar, crunching into some bacon.
“Can you believe it’s been only three weeks since I found Lizzie's invitation and proposed,” I say, leaning on the kitchen bench and pulling her hand into mine so I can look at her wedding ring. “In three weeks I've suddenly got the life I've always wanted with the woman I've always wanted.”
I pause, not sure if I should broach the subject of whose house we live in. “I was thinking we should live here for a month, try it out, see if it suits us and then maybe we could do the same thing with my place? We don't have to sort everything now but I want you to be comfortable at least.”
“I’d really like that.”
She smiles at me like I've hung the moon and it's as if she's trying to get me to love her more.
“Speaking of, I'm going to go and check on my place, pack some things and swing by the store on my wayhome. I'm sure Mila and Charlie are chomping at the bit to gossip with you. Feel free to tell them you had to put sunglasses on the first time you saw my cock because it was so beautiful.”
Almost spitting out the sip of coffee she had just taken, she coughs a little, hitting her chest twice before admitting, “Ace, you know cocks are ugly right? Don't get me wrong, there are handsome dicks out there, yours included, obviously,” she says rolling her eyes and waving a hand as if to hurry the conversation along.
Wait, does she not think my cocks pretty?
“What I'm trying to say is that I would argue for the most part women don't suddenly go feral because some guy shows off his purple headed main vein. Eww.”
A shiver rolls through her as she starts chewing on another piece of bacon. My mouth agape at what she's just said.
“Firstly, you’ve clearly been hanging around Charlie too much if you're calling my handsome mega cock a purple headed main vein, and secondly what the fuck do you guys talk about on girls' night? Do you just show each other pictures of dicks and rate them? Should we be doing this on guys' nights but with pussy? And just in case you ever wondered, I think your pussy is the best I've ever seen. Ten out of ten, I’d smash it again,” I beam at her. “In fact, all the talk of your delicious pussy is making me want another taste, darlin'.”
I slowly walk around the kitchen bench as she squeals, almost falling off her seat when I wrap my arms around her.
“Put me down,” she laughs. “You’re on a ban remember.”
“I forgot about the ban,” I chuckle. “I'm going to have to get my crop top out to woo you aren’t I.”
Loosening my arms a little, she slides down my body, every part of her touching me as we both let out an involuntary groan. “We can manage forty-eight hours,” I grin, helping her back into her seat as I steal a piece of toast from her plate.
Chapter 41- Nova
If the World Was Ending - JP Saxe, Julia Michaels?
*87 Notifications
Me:
I’m back in the land of the living.
Mila:
Finally
Charlie:
Can you walk after the honeymoon?
Me:
He’s on a ban