Page 80 of Misery In Me

Once Ale was feeling better and Victor had texted that the family was on their way, I bent her over the arm of the couch and made her scream my name.Twice.Tilting my head to the side, I stare at her legs.Does she still have my cum on her thighs?

“What are you staring at, Gage?” Jackson asks.

“My wife.”

My fucking wife.

We all sitaround the big folding table in the backyard, the older kids at the end talking amongst themselves and the little kids at the head with us. I clear my throat and everyone gets quiet, staring at me. “Thank you guys for coming and giving up some of your last Saturday with your families to be here. I just wanted a little normalcy for us before going back out there. That and to bring the families together and hopefully you ladies can all lean on each other while we’re gone.”

Ale rubs a hand down my back and stands up. “I want to say thank you for making me feel welcome. I was so worried that with our situation and how everything happened, people would judge us and me specifically. But you have shown me otherwise.” She sits back down, looking down at her plate and I take her hand in mine, bringing it to my lips for a kiss.

“Alright, enough with the heavy emotional stuff!” Victor cuts in. “Let’s eat and enjoy the rest of the night!”

“Rah!” all the guys cheer in unison.

This is my family.

These men are my brothers.

We fight together, and we die together.

THIRTY-TWO

GAGE

Sunday:

Ale lies in my arms in nothing but a pair of underwear and my shirt. Clinging to me like if she lets me go, I’ll disappear. I’ve been awake for hours just staring at the ceiling, hoping that tomorrow is just a bad dream and I’ll wake up and it’s business as usual.

I wouldn’t be so lucky.

So I am going to make the most out of today.

I told Ale after everyone left last night that today was just for the three of us to stay home and soak in as much time together as we can. To hold my daughter as much as possible and be present with her. My shit’s packed and ready to go, so that’s something I don’t have to worry about.

Today is for them.

And the best way to start the day is with my wife’s pussy in my face.

“Hermosa,” I whisper, shifting her off my chest and onto her back. Ale stretches and props herself up on her elbows as I situate myself at her feet. “Time for me to have my breakfast, baby.”

“Gage?” Her voice is still a little raspy from yesterday, so much conversation and laughing around the fire pit after we’d all eaten, just enjoying everyone’s company.

I kiss the tops of both her feet and work my way up her leg. “Mmm, I have a little idea to make the most out of today.” The tip of my nose rubs against her clit and her hips thrust upwards, pushing her covered pussy into my face.

“Oh yeah? What would that be?” Her palm cups the back of my head, her nails dragging up my scalp and making my eyes roll back.

“I want you to give me free rein today.” Hooking my fingers into her underwear and giving her a playful grin, she lifts her ass and I drag them down her legs. “I want.”Kiss.“You in a dress.”Kiss.“No panties.”Lick.“Ready to take me whenever I want you.”

“You want twenty-four hours of free use?” She moans as my tongue glides from her clit to her dripping wet pussy.

“Mmmm,” I groan as I spear my tongue inside of her. “And I want all access. Mouth, pussy, and ass,Hermosa.”

She tenses for a moment, so I pull back and look up at her. “You can say no, baby. Just because I want it doesn’t mean you have to give it.”

“Can I still use a safe word if it’s too much?” The look in her eyes kills me. She wants to give herself to me, allowing me to use her body to fulfill my needs. But there is this little piece of her that is nervous.

I’d never hurt her.

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