Page 1 of Tell Me You Love Me Again

Gabriel “Gabe” Hastings

“Chiara is going to kick your ass. Weren’t you supposed to be back yesterday?” I was on the phone with my brother Gary, and he was making fun at my expense once again. I was due to be home yesterday, but I got caught with a damn flat. Chiara was going to blow her top, but she’d be alright. I would show up with gifts and some welcome home dick, and she would be okay. She’s been doing a lot of fussing lately due to me always being on the road. She even had the nerve to bring up Charlene’s scandalous ass. Just like my boy Anthony, I was out here making money for us. She just better hope she’s not out here like Charlene’s ass. All this time, her ass was out cheating. I’m not Anthony. I’d body her and that nigga.

“Yeah. She didn’t give me too much this time because it was out of my control. Hopefully, it stayed that way. I hated being at odds with my woman. That shit made everything feel off.”

“I feel you. Seems like nothing goes right when me and Shannon are at odds. That’s why I try to keep her ass happybecause I don’t want or need those damn problems,” he vouched.

“You act like I want shit to be like this,” I countered.

“I know you don’t. I’m just saying. We all know how your wife can get, but I get where you’re coming from.”

“Aight, I need to call her ass before she starts her shit. I’ll stop by tomorrow when I drop the truck off.”

I hung up with my brother, and FaceTime’d my wife. She finally answered after the phone shrilled for the second time. When she came into view, I had to bite my lip at the sight. My wife was by far the most beautiful woman in the world to me. She had her locs down, sweeping her waistline. Her face was bare and glowing, and she was as naked as the day she was born.

“I miss you, Daddy,” she cooed, causing my already hard dick to throb.

“I miss you, too, Snook. Let Daddy see how much you missed him.” I squinted as I watched Chiara lie back on the bed with her feet flat and her knees spread apart. Her fat and pretty pussy was now on display and glistening with her juices.

“Damn,” I groaned. “You miss me a lot, huh? She’s already dripping for Daddy.”

“I do.” She was now massaging her perky breasts and I couldn’t take the shit anymore.

“Get ready,” was all I said before she picked up her toy and placed it inside of her. It sat comfortably inside of her pussy and had a suction placed over her clit. There was an app on my phone where I could control all of its functions. This was what we did to fill in the void while I was on the road. It worked for us, and it was better than watching porn.

I pressed the button once, and the toy came alive, moving in and out of her at a nice and steady pace. The suction was light on her clit, but she still managed to enjoy it by the arch in her back.

“You like that, Snook?” I asked. I was stroking my dick at the sight before me and knew that I was going to explode soon.

“Ye-yes,” she stammered. I pressed the button two more times, causing the speed to pick up.

“Ooh…baby,” she whined, enjoying the feeling.

“Shit feels good, don’t it? Come on and cum for Daddy so I can watch that shit.” I left the dildo at the same pace but added more pressure and suction to her clit. I watched intensely as her body jerked and she announced she was getting ready to cum.

“I-I’m about t-to, cuumm,” she moaned before her body started jerking violently. I picked up the speed on the device and my dick. I knew this would make her squirt, and that’s exactly what I wanted.

“You ready, Snook?” I croaked out. I was on the verge of my own orgasm, and I needed her to be right there with me.

“Y-yes!” she yelped.

“Tell me when.” I pressed the button once more and watched her body jerk and her lower half vibrant, fervently.

“Ughn…now,” she moaned out. When she removed the device, she damn near threw it as her juices shot out of her body like a broken faucet.

“Ahh…shit…sh-mmm,”

“Fuck, Snook,” we summoned at the same time.

I lay back for a minute, trying to catch my breath. I don’t care what another muthafucka says. Video sex was always jumping with my wife. I didn’t need to feel her pussy to be satisfied. Just seeing her on that screen satisfying herself does it for me every time.

“Gabe,” I heard her soft voice call out to me.

“Hmm?”

“You still coming home tomorrow, right?” she quizzed.

“I am, and I want you and that pussy waiting and ready.”

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