Page 59 of Dating the DILF
“What will you do if you lose your job?” He kisses along the curve of my neck.
“I’ll find another one,” I answer simply and then I stop the path of his lips. “You met my mom.”
“Yeah, she’s a…”
“Nightmare?” I supply, remembering Adelaide’s words from all those months ago. “You know, I’ve spent so many years making excuses for her and trying to justify her behavior, but now? I’ve known Lulu for three months and I couldn’t imagine ever treating her the way Mom did me. It would kill me to hurt her like that.” I pause, trying to work up the courage for what I need to say next. “I don’t think I can have her in my life anymore.” I peer up at him, expecting him to be disgusted but all I see is understanding.
“I’ll support whatever decision you make. If it helps, I think despite the awful example you had, you’ll be an amazing mom to our kids.” He slips a hand under the t-shirt I borrowed from him and smoothes it over my stomach.
“Our kids, huh?”
“Yep.” He pops the P. “I figure we’ll have four or five.”
“Four or five?” I shriek, pushing him away.
He’s about to dive back on me when we hear the door creak open and soft footfalls running across the room.
Lulu’s head suddenly appears at the side of the bed, and she waves a pointed finger at us, glaring. “You two woke me up.” She growls.
Laughing, I reach over and pull her into the huge bed, where she promptly snuggles between us.
Miles grins at me and I shake my head wondering how I got here, but so glad I did.
“We might have to invest in a lock on the door if you’re serious about all those kids.”
He leans over and brushes a kiss across my mouth. “I’ll install it tomorrow.”
Ten Years Later…
Charlie’s ass pushes back against my cock meeting me thrust for thrust and the sight of her arched back, her face pressed into her pillow to smother her moans, causes me to drive myself in deeper, my harsh breathing filling the room.
Seconds later I feel her pussy pulsing around my cock, milking it, and I lose myself in her muffled sounds. Three short thrusts later, I’m coming hard, buried inside my wife and we ride our orgasms out together.
Pulling out, I fall on the bed beside her and give her an arrogant smirk.
“You’re welcome.”
“You’re ridiculous,” she counters.
“You’re both disgusting!” Lulu bangs on our bedroom door making gagging noises. “Stop being gross and come and make us breakfast.”
I look at Charlie and she looks back at me, amusement lighting her eyes.
“Is thirteen too young for her to make it on her own?” I question.
She throws a pillow at me. “We’re not throwing our daughter out so you can get laid with no repercussions. Now go make my babies pancakes.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I duck down and take her nipple in my mouth sucking hard until she begins to writhe under me, then I quickly release it, grinning as she curses me out.
“Don’t forget Addy, Grayson, and the boys are coming for dinner tonight and you promised to clean the grill today,” Charlie shouts at my retreating back.
Half an hour later, I slide a huge plate of pancakes on the table in front of my family and take a seat beside Lulu. I tweak her nose and she groans, rolling her eyes.
“Thanks.” She quickly fills her plate with pancakes before turning to Charlie. “Mom, can you take Jenna and me to the movies today?”
“Sure, what time?”
“Can I come too?” Juliette asks, walking into the kitchen and almost tripping over Mintie and our border collie Bridie, who are curled around each other, asleep, in the doorway.
