In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Six- Chapters 99-102 - Sex Stories

In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Six- Chapters 99-102

... couldn’t tell who was with her. What she did know was that her nipples and her clit were being stimulated mercilessly, and it felt so fucking good!

Fingers and tongues were everywhere, erotically caressing every inch of her body. She was deliriously aroused, consumed by lust, and desperately in need of release. Suddenly, she felt something hard fucking her and driving her wild. She heard Mac’s voice. “That’s right, baby, cum for me. Cum hard and spray that delicious nectar all over me.”

Her pussy gushed, and she woke with a start. Holy hell, what a dream! And a wet one at that. She was glad she hadn’t chosen to go without panties today. Otherwise, her seat would be drenched. Laying a hand across her abdomen, she whispered, “Little one, you’re killing me with the morning sickness. But I’m enjoying the heightened libido very much.”

~~~~~

Mac frowned when there was still no response from Grace. Hadn’t she said she would call at some point today? He tried not to be a worrywart. She probably was just having trouble getting DJ to go to sleep.

Another hour went by with no call or text. Now, he had moved past worry and was irritated. Was she punishing him for neglecting to stay in touch with her yesterday? He grabbed his phone and fired off a message.

Hey, why haven’t you called or texted?

Realizing he sounded bitchy, he added,Everything okay?Okay, maybe hewas worried. Where was she?

Relief came in the form of a response.

Sorry, it’s been a hectic day. ...

... I sent something to you to make you smile. You should open the door and see what it is.

Mac’s brow furrowed as he moved to the door. He opened it and was treated to the most erotic kiss he’d ever experienced. The woman standing at the door not only had her tongue down his throat, but she also had his balls in her grasp.

When they came up for air, Mac grinned. “My wife sent me an escort?”

“And a pregnant one at that,” the voluptuous redhead answered.

“Mmm, even better.”

Ushering her into his suite, Mac felt his raging hard-on straining against his trousers, aching to be released. “Does the escort give blow jobs?” he asked as he tucked a red curl behind her ear.

“Blow jobs are her specialty,” she answered seductively.

Before she could sink to her knees, Mac took her into his arms. “Hi there. Didn’t trust me to handle things without you?”

“Hi there. Not at all. I just decided you might want to take advantage of the horny hormones that had me gushing while I napped on the plane ride here.”

“Damn, woman! What were you dreaming about?” Mac asked as he kissed her neck.

“You, touching me everywhere, with what felt like ten hands,” she purred.

“Mmm. You smell good,” he said, inhaling the scent of her perfume. “I missed you.”

“I missed you, too.”

“Dare I disturb the vibe and ask where our son is?”

“Your dad and Addie were only too happy to stay at the house so I could fly out here to be with you. They were in Connecticut, so it was an easy ...