Risking Fate (Mitchell Family #4)(31)
Author: Jennifer Foor

“Be nice.” Before the pregnancy my wife enjoyed getting all freaky and rough, but she had since played things safe. I was totally okay with that. I knew she always had new tricks up her sleeve.

Miranda opened her mouth and let her bottom lip drag slowly over top of the fabric where my erection protruded. She pulled away but only to use her tongue the second time around, all the while letting her fingers tickle the sides of my balls again.

Since I was obviously growing harder by the second, she was able to mouth over the tip of my cock. She took the fabric into her mouth and blew her hot breath against my skin, before pulling away and licking it again.

Please…please put it in your mouth.

With my hand still stuck in her hair, I pushed her back again. She smiled and licked her lips. “I know you want more.” I could feel her fingernails tracing my balls as she spoke.

“I do, Baby.”

“Where do you want to put it?” Her blue eyes were focused on the lump in front of her face.

“You know where.” My voice was hoarse and as I anticipated her next move, it got harder to talk. She loved to tease me and I loved when she did.

My wife pulled both hands out from my boxers and slid her palms up to surround my hard cock, without touching my bare skin. I wanted her to rip down my boxers, but she took her time, driving me crazier with every second she tortured me with her pleasure filled tongue. “Mmm, so you want it in my mouth?”

“Yes,” I groaned out as her thumb traced the length of my dick. “Please.”

Miranda yanked down my underwear and smiled as she took in the sight of how hard I was. She looked up at me as she ran her tongue over the tip. As she did it, she let her saliva run down my shaft. Her thumb spread it around and down to the base, before taking a hold of it. She licked up my main vein, leaving it wet for her first stroke, all the while watching me watch her.

I hadn’t even noticed that my hand was still in her hair. As she leaned in to take her first full taste, I pulled her head back, preventing her from doing it. It wasn’t that I didn’t want it in her mouth, because I definitely did. I just got off on how much she did.

She let out a laugh before making her second attempt. I let her get within an inch and pulled her back again. She managed to lick the top, for just a second. Miranda let out a little laugh. “Let me.”

She didn’t wait for me to respond, before reaching over and taking my girth into her mouth. I massaged her head as I watched her stroking me with one hand, while her mouth moved up and down. I think what was even hotter than my beautiful wife sucking my cock, was the fact that she loved doing it.

I watched as her cheeks puckered as her head moved. I heard her moaning and could feel the vibrations of it between my legs. Her other hand cupped my balls and she gently played with them. The faster her head moved, the faster I could feel myself growing on the verge of release.

The only thing hotter than finishing in my wife’s eager mouth, was being inside of her and feeling her come with me. I tightened my hold on her head and pulled her mouth away from my dick. She started to talk, but I lifted her up into my arms. It was hard for her to kiss me with her big belly pressing against mine, so I carried her over to our dresser and sat her down.

Her lips were ravenous as she kissed me . Her tongue teased mine as I pulled off the t-shirt she was wearing. Her perfect tits felt like heaven and I cupped them both as I kissed her again.

My hands grabbed her ass and I pulled her to the edge of the dresser, so that her hot pu**y was touching my hard cock. I reached one of my hands down and stroked her clit while still kissing her. I kissed my way to her ear. “I want you.”

I dug my hands into either side of her ass and dove into her eager pu**y. She gasped at my first thrust, but pulled me closer and I began moving in and out of her. “Harder Ty.”

With each thrust, I pulled her ass into me. Loud slap sounds filled the room as I pounded into her harder, just like she wanted. She leaned back, causing her perfectly full tits to bounce all around each time we made contact. “Touch yourself….Please, Baby.”

Miranda bit her lip and she slowly moved her hand down and started rubbing her own clit. I could feel my release hitting as soon as she made contact, but I stayed focused on her, waiting until her muscles tightened. As soon as her face started to tighten, it was my go ahead. I crashed into her one last time and froze my head into her shoulder.

She didn’t wait for me to relax before placing small kisses all down my neck. “I hated feelin’ angry at you, Ty. I’m sorry about fightin’.”

I cupped my hands onto her face. “You’re my life Miranda. I will never want anyone else, not ever.”

It was the truth.

The next week went by so slow. I never heard from Heather and I was grateful. As soon as this whole thing was over, I would change my damn number. I didn’t want secrets from my wife and it was important for when I did tell Miranda who had helped me, she knew that I couldn’t stand the girl.

After I told Conner about the test and what I needed from him, he was on board right away. Miranda wanted to go with us, and I couldn’t tell her no. Izzy had to be there, so she figured it was important she was too. Conner and I planned on having the test done quickly and going about our day.

I had to admit, I was nervous. Everything depended on this test and Heather’s brother coming through for us. I wasn’t exactly sure how he was going to do it, but as long as it worked, it didn’t even matter. When her brother came out to greet us, I was so afraid he was going to mention his sister, but he took one look at Miranda and kept to his professional demeanor.

Izzy was a champ when it came time to take her blood. She had watched her uncle giving his and told him she could be just as tough. Of course she cried her eyes out when they pricked her, but she recovered quickly and once we left, we took her for an ice cream.

I ended up getting myself so worked up over this plan actually working, that I told my boss I wasn’t coming in. All I had told him was that Izzy had a procedure, so he never even questioned my decision. Conner seemed real happy to be able to help out. Since we were already in town, we decided to stop by Miranda’s shop and grab her paycheck. Izzy wanted to go in and see Amy.

Conner decided that he was going to go in and get a haircut. Miranda seemed offended until she realized why. Conner had met Amy when he first moved in. She had come by late one night after her husband was drunk and scared her enough for her to not want to be in his presence.