Krissy felt Jamie’s eyes on her as her right hand held his slick cock against her covered mound, as she surfed along his cock as she danced to the rest of the song for his enjoyment. Her squeal filled the air when Jamie quickly threw her onto her back; she had done it for that exact reason to get Jamie to that point. She heard her panties hitting the wall behind him in a soft thud before falling onto the desk. Her mouth inched open, her back arched, her left hand up and over her head, taking hold of the edge of the bed while her right took hold of tufts of Jamie’s hair as he went to town on her sweet peach. She knew when their college classes started, they wouldn’t have much time for intimacy, so she was trying to fill what time they had left with enough of their passion to sustain them when their lives got a bit hectic.
Her hands held on to the sides of his face, gazing into the eyes of the man she so dearly loved as his cock glided through her folds. Ever since she first gave herself to him on that Christmas morning, they never once fucked, or as Missy would have called it, no, it was always making love between the two of them. That didn’t mean it was always slow and sensual, like she was enjoying at that moment. There were times when Jamie pounded her hard and fast, and she loved those moments too. However, they couldn’t do that, at least not without waking up Suzie or Ben, which was not something she and Jamie wanted to do. Not that she minded, really; she was giving her man the ultimate pleasure that she could and that in and of itself was the most rewarding thing she’s ever felt before. Leaning up, her lips tearing at his as she passionately kissed her husband as her orgasm was nearing its peak, and she wanted to bring each other to the cusp of their climaxes. She always felt so complete to know she could get him off at the same time he made her womb quiver in ecstasy. It was her safe day, so they forewent the need of a condom since she knew where Jamie’s cock has been, and he knew where her pussy had been as well. Unlike their parents, they were not about to become like them, holding him tightly to her as she felt his hot cum flooding her womb. She remembered the first time she felt it striking the back of it, how it execited her then as it did now. Winking at him as she cleaned her juices off his cock and blew him a kiss when her robe settled onto her shoulders before sashaying out of the room to clean herself up. Waving to her father, who had a nightcap in his hand as he stopped in mid-stride, she could tell he kept it from his face, yet she could see it in his eyes that he was still struggling with their relationship as the smell of her sex drifted out of the room as she entered the bathroom.
“Babe?” Krissy spoke softly as they lounged in their bed beneath the covers as, her head on his upper left chest while her finger traced lazily along his scars.
“Hmm?” Jamie hummed, his fingertips lightly danced up and down her spine.
“Can we stay for another week and a half, please?” Krissy asked, lifting herself up slightly, feeling the warm morning rays on her skin as she did.
“Huh? Why?” Krissy knew this would be a delicate conversation to have with him when she knew he was doing his best, for her sake, not to be his normal self around her father and his mother.
“You know I love you, that I love Hugo, Marla, Sal, Sam, Martin, and your cousins,” seeing him nodding along, “but I miss my family, and I know you don’t like them all that much; I can’t blame you. They haven’t made it easy for you to like them, but please, baby, can’t we stay?” Krissy asked, brushing her breasts along his chest, trying to sway his mind.
“You know you can’t win me over all the time when you do that, right?”
“But it does sweeten the pot, does it not?” Krissy asked with a sexy grin. “Plus, I want to bond with our baby brother, and I can’t do that if we just up and leave in two days.” Noting how Jamie was pressing his lips together to keep his scowl from showing. She was thankful that Jamie was listening to her and not blowing up like he normally would have months ago.
“And you can’t wait to see them when we return on Christmas break?” Jamie inquired with a pointed look, to which Krissy shook her head. “This is that important to you?” Nodding her head that it was.
“Please, honey, can’t we?” Krissy asked again. She knew he wanted to up and leave the moment they had gotten there; she was very happy that he hadn’t been his normal sarcastic self he normally was when around them, minus her aunt, so she knew the strain he was under at the moment. She also knew what she was asking of him would put more stress on him. Watching how Jamie reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.
“Fine, but I get blowjobs whenever and wherever I feel like it,” Jamie countered.
“Umm…”
“That’s my offer, or I leave you here, and you can fly home,” Jamie stated plainly.
“Jamie?!” Krissy whined; he knew she couldn’t go that long without him by her side. The time when he went home for his father’s funeral nearly killed her, metaphorically speaking. “Don’t be crass,” she pouted, slapping his left shoulder. She didn’t want to cause him pain if his scars were still tender.
“Yet I meant every word, so what will it be?” Jamie asked seriously.
“Alright, but just try not to embarrass me, okay?” Krissy uttered in defeat.
“What? And have dudes watching how good you are and giving them thoughts that they can have you? Not a chance; you’re mine,” Jamie said firmly.
“Don’t you forget it,” Krissy whispered lovingly as she leaned down and kissed her husband. “Now go brush your teeth, dragon breath,” she teased.
“You’re one to talk,” Jamie smirked as he rolled out of bed, chuckling when he felt a pillow striking his back. As he peered back, his eyes ran down his naked wife’s body as she leaned elegantly on her right hand, watching how the light played along her perky breasts, the blonde hair of her fur peeking over the sheet that hid her sex from his view.
“You can be sweet, you know.”
“Yeah, I know, it’s why you love me,” Jamie said as his clean pair of underwear ran up his thighs.
“True,” Krissy mused. “Jamie, I know you don’t want to stay in this house any longer than you have to, but it would really mean a lot if you would stay with me.”
“Like I said, blowjobs, lots of blowjobs,” Jamie said, putting on his pajama bottoms.
“Not going to let that go, are you?”
