Page 50 of Vengeful Reign

“What? It’s not a big deal.”

“It is, if he’s going to start expecting you to pull him out all the time. How many times has it been this year?”

“Only six times.”

“Why does it feel like more?”

“Because you’re worried about him and how he reacts to everything. Nora, you’ve been a wonderful mother to him and our babies too.”

“I’m just worried about him. He hates school as it is, and it’s so much harder there.”

“Well, then let me show you this.” I pull out the math test and show it to her.

“Oh, my goodness.” She bawls like a baby, tears falling down her reddened cheeks. “This is so great. I can’t believe it.”

“Me either. He’s growing.” I wrap my arms around her and embrace the love of my life. “I love you, Nora. I couldn’t have done this without you. John’s safety and growth were allyour doing.” We slowly closed our lips, moving in for a deep, meaningful kiss. Our love will forever be on display and so damn present. I’ll never get enough of this woman.

“Thank you, but you never gave up on him and that makes all the difference. I love you, Mr. MacNamara.”

“You’re so sexy,” I growl.

“Don’t think I forgot about your conversation with the principal. They said he left early for the day. Will he be returning?”

“For a short while, and then maybe he’ll have an accident.”

“Why? Because he was going to arrest our son?”

“No, because he wanted what was mine and planned on using our son to get it.”

“Gut the fucker. I’d never.”

“I know you wouldn’t, and he’s a fool to think you’d even consider it. Don’t think about that pussy anymore. He’s not worth your time, so let’s go upstairs and let the cook finish dinner while you and I have a private conversation about how you belong only to me.”

“Children, behave. Daddy and I need to discuss what happened today at school. Please be good. Dinner should be ready soon.”

“Okay, Mommy.” Our babies are well behaved. The two younger ones are playing with their Legos, and Caleb and John are playing with toy cars on a large floor mat.

Our talk goes longer than expected as my wife takes pleasure in submitting to me, even if she refuses to behave.“Baby, you’re going to need to wear a scarf to dinner tonight. That neck is a little red.”

“Fuck, Jack,” she complains, running over to the mirror. “Not again.”

“You asked for it. Maybe you’ll learn to behave.”

“Never.” She cups my cock. I grab her around the throat.

“Wife, you know we don’t have time for another fucking. You’re lucky we only have sons. I’d hate to have a little princess seeing me walk around sporting this fucker because you’re a bad girl.”

“I’m sorry.” She drops to her knees in front of me, freeing my aching cock from my charcoal gray slacks. “I’ll take care of it.”

“Now you want to behave. Good. I’m going to be quick, and you’re going to take this dick hard and fast. I’m going to fuck that gorgeous mouth and remind you that you’re mine. Only I get to stuff it, own it while I cuff your sexy throat, cutting off your breath.”

“Yes, Jack,” she moans, breathy already.

“Open,” I commanded. The way she does makes me want to come in her pretty mouth so fast. I slide my dick past her plump red lips. “Love the lipstick, baby.” She smiles and then takes me inch by inch, gagging as I push deeper into her throat. After all these years, I know she can take me all the way. Fuck, it’s a little treat I learned and loved. “Suck.”

With hollowed-out cheeks, she sucks out my soul until I’m howling with one fist wrapped around her hair and my hand holding her still, gripping her throat. “Let me fuck that mouth.” She nods, and then I start taking total control, owning my wife’s slender column while she owns my orgasm. Each thrust thatravages her face nearly breaks my will, and I’m on the verge of nutting when I hear her fingers teasing her sopping wet cunt.

“Damn it, baby.” I pull out, my dick dark and veiny, ready to burst. “On all fours.”

---