Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
It’s Christmas.
And I’m going to love my soulmate, my wife, and my stepsister, properly.
Epilogue
Harmony
Thirty Years Later…
“Will you stop?” I say with a giggle as my very handsy husband runs his palms up my ass. “Our children and our grandchildren will be here any minute!”
“You keep talking about children and I might have to put another one in you,” August growls as he kisses my neck.
I shake my head and laugh. “That ship has sailed a long time ago.”
“Well, you wouldn’t know it by how sexy you look in this dress.”
I gasp when I feel his hard cock press against me.
“We can’t…” I whisper as my whole body screams in disagreement.
Those strong hands… Those soft lips… He knows just how to get me going…
I melt as he grabs my breast and kisses under my jaw.
“We have… guests… coming…”
“The only thing I want cumming is you,” August growls as he reaches behind my back and unzips my dress. “I want your hot little pussy cumming all over my big hard dick.”
“But…” I whimper as my dress comes loose. I’m trying to come up with an argument why we should stop, but my hand has a mind of its own and it’s not helping. It’s sliding up and down August’s hard shaft, spurring him on. And spurring me on too.
“Don’t get mad at me,” he says with a grin as he slides my dress off my shoulders. It falls to the floor. “What do you expect from me when you come in here looking all sexy like that in your new dress?”
My cheeks blush as he unclasps my bra and takes it off. August has always made me feel so beautiful. After three kids and four decades together, he still makes me feel as desirable as that first holiday season together.
His strong hand squeezes my bare breast and I’m gone. I can’t stop him when he’s like this, and why wouldn’t I want to? He always fucks me so good.
“Fine,” I say in a gasp as he slides his hand down my stomach. “Make it quick.”
Those skilled fingers slide into my panties and I shiver as he touches my burning sex. He rubs my clit and teases my hole until I’m begging for it.
I don’t know how this guy always does this to me.
He makes me crazy. He makes me overcome with lust.
The kids will be here any minute and I’m bending over the bed for him, gripping the sheets as he slides that thick monster cock into my aching pussy.
I cry out as he fills me up like he’s done thousands of times before. I should be used to it by now, but I’m not. Every time feels like the first time with August. Every time is shocking. Every time is overwhelming. Every time is perfect.
“That’s my girl,” August growls in a deep throaty voice as he fucks me from behind. “Taking every thick inch of your man. You’re all I want for Christmas, baby. You’re all I need.”
I bury my forehead into the sheets and focus on the amazing feeling of him sliding in and out.
The thoughts of the day drift away…
Our three kids are coming with their spouses.
In a few minutes, this house will be packed with grandkids running around excited that it’s Christmas Day.
There’s a turkey in the oven and a fridge full of food.
The tree is lit up and the fire is roaring.
Everything is ready for another amazing Christmas with the man I love.
August came into my life as my stepbrother, but he’s become so much more than that.
Husband. Soulmate. Best friend. Lover.
He’s everything to me.
We both roar as we cum all over each other, our bodies trembling in bliss.
He collapses beside me on the bed, breathing heavily, his wet cock glistening with my juices. I curl into his body with a moan.
I run my fingers through the gray hair on his chest and smile when I feel his heart pounding.
I could stay like this all day.
Just the two of us…
Relaxing in bed…
Enjoying Christmas together in a carnal way…
Over and over and over again…
The front door opens downstairs and we explode to our feet.
“Grandma! Grandpa!” one of our little devils shouts at the top of her lungs. “It’s Christmas!!!”
I yank my dress back on as August gets himself decent. He helps me zip up the back and then kisses me quickly on the lips.
We rush out of the bedroom and see our whole giant family crowded in the entrance way holding presents and food and excited children.
I smile as I rush down to welcome them.
Alone with August would be fun.
But this is pretty amazing too.
The End!