be under our protection and whether or not she took off, we were supposed to keep her safe. But we didn’t.
“How’s Jeni?” Twins. I imagine it’s much more difficult for her. I don’t know if it’s true that twins can sense things about one another or not, but so far Jeni hasn’t said anything about it.
“She’s okay. She stays in mostly. She was a homebody before, but now she’s too scared to leave the house,” Sera says, walking up to me and kissing my neck. “Maybe that’s a good thing.”
“Maybe it is,” I agree, pulling her in close, leaning down to kiss my wife’s lips. My want for her never eases. It only increases each time I touch her.
I push the breakfast dishes aside on the window seat and pull Sera onto my lap. When I reach up to remove my glasses, she stops me.
“Leave them on,” she tells me, her voice husky with arousal.
“We don’t have much time,” I murmur between kisses on her neck.
“Long enough,” she replies, taking my cock out of my pajama bottoms. I groan when her fingers wrap around my length, gripping me tight as she begins to stroke me.
I reach between her legs and dip my finger underneath her panties and into her warmth. “So wet.”
“Mmm,” she moans, her head falling back, exposing her throat to me. Invitation accepted.
I kiss up and down her neck and push a second finger inside her pussy.
She’s so good at stroking my cock—too good.
“Enough of that,” I tell her, moving her panties to the side and pulling her down onto my dick.
“Oh, yes,” she moans and it sets me on fire.
I lift and lower her hips, feeling her pussy hot and wet surrounding me, her lips on mine—everything about her a part of me and me a part of her.
“Fee,” I whisper against her.
“Batman,” she whispers back and I let out a laugh.
“Really?” I ask. “Now?”
“The glasses are your disguise,” she moans out as I push hard up into her.
“Fee, my love, that’s Superman.”
“Superman, Batman, it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that it’s you—my Cage,” she whispers, her breathing heavy.
“Then fuck me like it’s our last time.”
Her gaze snaps to mine, confusion evident.
“I just… need you. Desperately,” I confess.
She nods and slams her mouth onto mine, her tongue brushing against mine, the tempo swift and passionate, matching the rhythm of her hips and I groan. Oh yeah. Just like that. This is what I need. I need to know she wants me as much as I want her. I need to know she loves me as much as I love her. I need to know she needs me as much as I need her.
“Cage,” she whispers, her body quivering.
“Close, so close, my Fee.”
My phone rings. She looks at me and I look at her, then to my phone. Giovanni. The man has the worst timing.
“Nichols.”
“I need you and Serafina to come to the warehouse.”
Sera starts moving on my dick again and I nearly groan. As it is, I’m trying to regulate my breathing.
“Fine.”
She leans in and licks my neck. Fuck.
“One hour.”
When he hangs up, I drop my phone and flip Sera onto her back, pulling her hips to the edge of the window seat.
“Hold on.”
She lifts her hands to brace herself and I slam into her.
“You were naughty just then,” I say between thrusts.
“You like me naughty.” She grins.
I lift her leg, her knee hooking over my shoulder.
“Oh God, yes. Harder,” she pleads and I oblige.
Faster.
Harder.
More.
Always more.
Her breath hitches.
“Give yourself to me,” I command.
I fuck her with purpose, making sure to hit her clit on the down stroke, and within minutes she’s screaming out my name.
“Yes, yes, Cage!”
Fuck yes. Her pussy squeezes me so tight, her wetness coating my cock and balls, and I can’t hold on. I’d like to get her to come again, but I just can’t. Not right now. I need her too much.
I hold her gaze and give myself to her as she just gave herself to me. “Fee,” I groan.
Her hands lift to cup my face as I come
“How’s Jeni?” Twins. I imagine it’s much more difficult for her. I don’t know if it’s true that twins can sense things about one another or not, but so far Jeni hasn’t said anything about it.
“She’s okay. She stays in mostly. She was a homebody before, but now she’s too scared to leave the house,” Sera says, walking up to me and kissing my neck. “Maybe that’s a good thing.”
“Maybe it is,” I agree, pulling her in close, leaning down to kiss my wife’s lips. My want for her never eases. It only increases each time I touch her.
I push the breakfast dishes aside on the window seat and pull Sera onto my lap. When I reach up to remove my glasses, she stops me.
“Leave them on,” she tells me, her voice husky with arousal.
“We don’t have much time,” I murmur between kisses on her neck.
“Long enough,” she replies, taking my cock out of my pajama bottoms. I groan when her fingers wrap around my length, gripping me tight as she begins to stroke me.
I reach between her legs and dip my finger underneath her panties and into her warmth. “So wet.”
“Mmm,” she moans, her head falling back, exposing her throat to me. Invitation accepted.
I kiss up and down her neck and push a second finger inside her pussy.
She’s so good at stroking my cock—too good.
“Enough of that,” I tell her, moving her panties to the side and pulling her down onto my dick.
“Oh, yes,” she moans and it sets me on fire.
I lift and lower her hips, feeling her pussy hot and wet surrounding me, her lips on mine—everything about her a part of me and me a part of her.
“Fee,” I whisper against her.
“Batman,” she whispers back and I let out a laugh.
“Really?” I ask. “Now?”
“The glasses are your disguise,” she moans out as I push hard up into her.
“Fee, my love, that’s Superman.”
“Superman, Batman, it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that it’s you—my Cage,” she whispers, her breathing heavy.
“Then fuck me like it’s our last time.”
Her gaze snaps to mine, confusion evident.
“I just… need you. Desperately,” I confess.
She nods and slams her mouth onto mine, her tongue brushing against mine, the tempo swift and passionate, matching the rhythm of her hips and I groan. Oh yeah. Just like that. This is what I need. I need to know she wants me as much as I want her. I need to know she loves me as much as I love her. I need to know she needs me as much as I need her.
“Cage,” she whispers, her body quivering.
“Close, so close, my Fee.”
My phone rings. She looks at me and I look at her, then to my phone. Giovanni. The man has the worst timing.
“Nichols.”
“I need you and Serafina to come to the warehouse.”
Sera starts moving on my dick again and I nearly groan. As it is, I’m trying to regulate my breathing.
“Fine.”
She leans in and licks my neck. Fuck.
“One hour.”
When he hangs up, I drop my phone and flip Sera onto her back, pulling her hips to the edge of the window seat.
“Hold on.”
She lifts her hands to brace herself and I slam into her.
“You were naughty just then,” I say between thrusts.
“You like me naughty.” She grins.
I lift her leg, her knee hooking over my shoulder.
“Oh God, yes. Harder,” she pleads and I oblige.
Faster.
Harder.
More.
Always more.
Her breath hitches.
“Give yourself to me,” I command.
I fuck her with purpose, making sure to hit her clit on the down stroke, and within minutes she’s screaming out my name.
“Yes, yes, Cage!”
Fuck yes. Her pussy squeezes me so tight, her wetness coating my cock and balls, and I can’t hold on. I’d like to get her to come again, but I just can’t. Not right now. I need her too much.
I hold her gaze and give myself to her as she just gave herself to me. “Fee,” I groan.
Her hands lift to cup my face as I come
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