In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Seven - Chapters 103-106 - Sex Stories

In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Seven - Chapters 103-106

... a man to try to fix things that aren’t broken? Dominic, I love you. But neither of us has real experience in having or raising kids. We do know that Grace, despite seeming like Wonder Woman most days, is an actual human being. She likely put in far too many hours this week trying to get the L.A. group situated, and she’s tired. Add to that the long flight, the time change, and…”

Dom interrupted her words with a kiss. “You’re right, darling. It comes from a place of love, though. That counts for something, right?”

“Of course. But I trust Grace to tell us, or at least tell Mac, if there is anything wrong that catching up on her sleep won’t fix. If it makes you feel better, I’ll chat with her in the morning to ensure it’s nothing more than exhaustion.”

“Thanks, Addie. I appreciate it. I’m sure you’re right, but I’ll feel better if you do a little reconnaissance.”

“Now, can we get some sleep?” Addie asked as she snuggled up against Dom in a spoon position.

“Not yet.”

“What’s up now?”

Dom grinned in the darkness. “I am. Your bottom nuzzled up against me makes me want you.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

“Is that a yes?”

Addie lifted her nightgown, giving Dom easy access, and moaned softly as he fingered her until her juices were flowing. Gasping softly as he entered her, she purred once his girth opened her completely.

“You weren’t kidding;heis very hard. Mmm, you feel so good inside me.”

Dom thrust into his wife’s slick, wet pussy with long, hard ...

... strokes. “You makehim hard by being so incredibly sexy and beautiful. I waited a long time to find the right woman but was rewarded with sheer perfection.”

Reaching around to stimulate her with his fingers, he sped up his thrusts, taking her with wild abandon.

“Yes! Oh, God, yes! Fuck me, Dom! Fuck me hard with that big, thick dick!”

Happy to oblige his wife, Dom hammered into her and sent her over the edge before filling her with his cum.

They lay quiet for a moment, then Addie sighed, “You sure don’t fuck like a man in his sixties. God, you’re an incredible lover.”

“I’m glad I can keep up with my hot, younger wife. You make me so happy, Addie. I meant what I said about sheer perfection; I never imagined I’d be so lucky to meet the woman of my dreams. I figured that ship had sailed. I love you.”

“I love you, too. I wasn’t looking for love, but I’m so damn glad I found it with you.”

Sated by the highly satisfying sex and the blissful intimacy of cuddling close, they fell asleep, grateful for having found each other.

After spending a little time in his office getting things set up for the following day, Mac took the stairs to the sixth floor so the sound of the elevator wouldn’t bother Grace. He undressed and slipped into bed quietly so as not to wake his exhausted wife. But when he found her naked, lust coursed through his veins.

“Mmm, I thought you’d never come to bed,” Grace murmured.

“Why are you still awake?” Mac asked while a war waged inside ...