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“You really gotta stop spoiling me or I’ll expect it all the time,” she mumbled against my chest.
“If you doubt that I’ll keep doing it, I’ve done a shit job so far.”
Her hand rubbed up my chest, then she cupped my cheek. “Bama, I never doubt you. If you think that, thenI’vedone a shit job.”
I pressed my lips to hers, letting it wash back over me that this amazing woman was mine for good. “I love you, Linny.”
She kissed me again, this time her tongue pressing against my lips, so I met it with mine, gripping her head and deepening the moment.
Her hand slid down my abs until she pressed under my boxer-briefs, gripping my cock.
“Mmmmm…I thought you were sleepy,” I said, my voice low.
She rubbed me a few times, then shimmied to get her panties off. “I am, but I need you more.”
Linny climbed over me, lowering herself onto my throbbing cock. “Fuck I love feeling inside of you.” It was great before, but having her bare was even better. I felt all of her.
She didn’t pull her shirt off, so I reached under it, cupping her perfect tits, pinching at her nipples how she likes.
She put her hands on my chest, then rocked her hips fast, my cock sliding in and out.
“That’s it, baby. Take what you need.” I grabbed her hips but let her keep her pace.
She was going to town when I felt her pussy pulsate around me. Having her hot, wet, walls clamping around me as she moaned was all it took. Jets of my release shot into her perfect cunt as her nails dug into my chest, my hands still holding her hips.
Once she was spent, she fell to my chest, panting. I pushed stray hair from her face, then held her close, kissing her sticky forehead. “Goddamn, woman. Why are you so perfect?”
She kissed my chest, then looked up at me. “Because you’re perfect.”
I couldn’t let her down. I couldn’t let anything happen to her or Sofie. This woman was my everything.
Chapter 37
Brooklyn
I was jerked from my slumber by a giggling little girl.
“Mommy, I love you, but Bama and I are leaving without you,” Sofie said with sass dripping off her words.
“Is that right?” I mumbled, pulling her closer. “You excited to go back to school?”
“Yep. But Bama is getting me breakfast on the way to school.” She tossed her ponytail over her shoulder.
Giggling, I sat up. “Must be nice. But you enjoy and be good. Can’t wait to hear all about it later.” She gave me a quick kiss, then bounced off the bed. “Love you, Mommy! See you later!”
Bama came over, leaning down, and tucked some hair behind my ear. “Love you, Linny. I’ll pick her up and get her back here, but I got some shit to do later so I need you to hang out here.”
Disappointed he’d be busy all day again but not wanting to make him feel bad, I didn’t ply him with questions or complain about being here all day again. He seemed more stressed than normal, and Glenda explained that their business wasn’t always on the up and up. And like we talked about yesterday, he was overly protective. Something was bothering him and he probably thought he was doing the right thing, so I wouldn’t push the issue.
“Well, maybe I can lounge around the pool again later. It won’t stay warm forever.”
“Don’t work too hard.” He popped my lips, then pressed his forehead to mine. “I love you.”
“I love you.”
He headed toward the door, so I called out, “Don’t let her talk you into a soda. She can have juice or milk.”
He turned, grinning, and winked. I tossed a pillow, but he closed the door. Those poor teachers.
