Page 62 of Misery In Me

Kiera grabs her bag, grunts in disgust, and leaves the courtroom. I help gather our paperwork, the diaper bag, and guide Ale out of the room. “That went so much better than I expected.” I whisper in her ear as we enter the hallway.

“I know,” she smiles and then leans into me and I wrap my arm around her waist. “She was so mad. You don’t think she would try anything. I mean, I know the judge gave us a restraining order, but is she that vindictive?”

I wouldn’t put anything past Kiera at this point.

The steakhouseI planned on taking Ale and Zoe to had a huge waitlist, and I didn’t want to put my girls through that kind of wait. So I found the closest halfway decent place to eat. Ale sits across from me, watching me feed Zoe her bottle, her plate of sopes no doubt going cold. “Eat.” I narrow my eyes at her. “Don’t make me scoot over there and feed you, too.”

The prettiest smile graces her face as she picks up her fork and knife to cut into her food. She picks up a bite, then lifts her head so I can watch her put the bite in her mouth. “Happy?”

“No me molestes, Hermosa. Tengo algo que puede llenar tú boca.”

Someone coughs behind me, and Ale laughs. “¡Lo siento mucho! Disculpen a mi esposo.”

“Don’t apologize for me, baby. I meant it. Keep sassing me.” I lean forward, shifting a now sleeping Zoe and whisper. “I’ll have you choking on my cock on the way home.”

“Lo que quieras, mi amor.” She takes another bite, chewing slowly.

Fuck this.

I get up and head towards the counter.

“What are you doing?” She asks, whipping her head around.

“Getting to-go containers for our food.”

I need to be inside her.

The speed at which I handed her Zoe, packed up all our food and hustled her out to the truck could probably break records. I need to get her home and in our bed now. As much as I want to fuck her pretty mouth right here in the truck, I love her and Zoe too much to put them at risk. Not saying that I won’t fuck her in the truck at some point, but not while I’m so riled up. I wouldn’t want to lose focus on driving.

I’d never forgive myself.

Pulling into the driveway, I throw the truck in park and kill the engine. “You grab the food and I’ll grab Zoe. Meet me in the room. I want you on the bed. Naked.”

“Okay.”

We get out and hustle into the house; she makes her way to the kitchen while I take Zoe up to her room. I pray to God that Zoe transfers to her crib without waking.For the love ofGod, child, please do me this one solid.She doesn’t wake while I unbuckle her and gently lay her down.

Fuck, yeah.I do some air punches.Time to go fuck my wife until she screams my name.

Closing our door behind me, I turn and find Ale, buck naked on our bed, legs spread with her fingers buried in her pussy. “I see you got started without me.” Pulling my shirt over my head and unbuckling my belt. A thought crosses my mind and I hold up a finger. “Pause, I’m grabbing something.”

“Gage?” Ale calls after me as I leave the room and head to my gear room. Throwing open one of the storage drawers, I grab a bundle of 550 cord and run back to the bedroom with my pants around my ankles.

“Flip over, pretty girl. I want you face down and ass up with those hands behind your back.” Heat flashes behind her eyes and she eagerly flips over and slowly rises into position, giving me a full view of her ass and pussy. I kick my pants off and cross the room to the bed, dragging her to the edge and burying my face in her cunt.

“Gage,please. I need you inside of me.”

I give her ass a smack. “I’m enjoying my meal,Hermosa.Hands behind your back.”

Ale put her hands at the small of her back and I unravel some of the cord and fashion a set of cuffs. “Fuck, you look so perfect for me like this. Can I take a picture of you like this, baby, for when I’m gone and need you?” I push two fingers into her dripping cunt and stroke her front wall.

“Yes, God, yes. Take pictures, videos, whatever you want.”

Video would be so fucking good to have.

“Yeah? You’d be okay with that?” I ask, slowing the thrust of my fingers inside her. “I need you to be one hundred percent okay with me having pictures or video of you like this,Hermosa.”

“I trust you, Gage.”

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