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With a positive pregnancy test.
WHAT!!?
She’s already driving me mad, and we’ve only been married for a total of two hours.
🚩
A steady hookup while hammering out a degree sounds great, in theory. Until it’s a relationship that you didn’t ask to be in. Until it’s a plus sign on a little pink test, and marriage arrangements.
Yikes my dude.
I just… don’t love her. Sometimes I wonder if I even like her.
Love the honesty
My stomach does a strange flip when I notice who’s got a hold of me. Henry Donahue, Samantha’s father.
👀
“You look like a caged bird. One that has given up on trying to escape.”
🥺
“It is never too late to escape, wouldn’t you agree?”
Are we about to kiss right now?
I’m warm all over, and fuck, hard all over as well.
Hell yeah you are
It does nothing to quell the burning inside of me, though. The burning I’ve never felt for my wife, let alone anyone else. Man or woman.
Baby boy is in love 😂
“Have you been drinking?” She stills, and then laughs. “Of course not, I don't want to be sloppy on my wedding day. Penny just spilled earlier.” Sloppy on my wedding day is the excuse, because her father doesn’t know we’re expecting. At least, she says he doesn’t. Giving her a disbelieving look, I ask, “Did she spill it into your mouth?”
Get it together Samantha
“It’s a bit of a tradition for the bride and groom to spend their wedding night apart. It’s sort of like a last night alone before consummation.”
Ooooooooooo i see where this is going
Fucking elaborate, will you? What is with this dramatic pause bullshit?
“On wedding nights in the Donahue family, daddy goes first.”
WHAAAAAAT
Daddy goes first? What the hell does that even mean?
This place is huge, and it's decked out with flower petals and romance galore. And I’m standing here, with my father-in-law. With Samantha's daddy
I’ve never been drawn to a guy's body, let alone his ass before. And I’ve played football since freshman year of high school. I’ve been naked with my team all throughout college in the showers and locker room, and nothing. But a forty-something year old man’s ass is the first thing to call my eye? What is wrong with me?
Something is right with you 🤩
“You can take your tux off now, you know?” I almost spit out the beer I just sipped into my mouth.
Cackling
Especially since the idea of wearing his clothes gives me a flutter in my stomach that I can’t explain.
What a cutie
showing off the v-lines of his abs, each of them like an arrow to his dick.
“Enough about me. I’m supposed to be getting to know you.” “There isn’t much to know,” I tell him. He smiles and my heart pounds. “I doubt that.”
😍
“Playing a game with tequila sounds like a really bad idea.” “Does it?” He licks his lips. “Something to hide, Noah?” Yeah, my growing dick for starters.
Not everyone understands the idea that turning your passion into a profession can burn out the flame you have for it.
“I’m content only making space for people who make space for me. Life is easier that way.”
Solid advice
“Past relationships,” he says, interrupting my ogling. “Let’s talk about those.”
He licks some tequila from his lips. “So, only women for you?”
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
bro-jobs
cackling
“Men experiment just as much as women do, especially in college. I’m surprised you didn’t.”
“No one really caught my eye before.” “Before?” Suddenly he’s leaning closer. “Before who, Noah?”
Why am i nervous?! Ahhhhh
“You. Before you.”
🙈🤩
“Thought so,” he teases and then molds our mouths together.
Screaming crying throwing up
“We shouldn’t,”
“But we are, aren’t we?”
Without warning, he’s groping my erection through my pants. “You want me to take care of this?” Oh, so fucking bad. “H-how?” “By showing you what you’ve been missing all these years.” He strokes my cock, and I’m sold. My body is burning with need, and he’s offering to fulfill it. “Let me suck this for you, Noah. You’ll love it.”
My wife’s father is sucking my cock. I’m so going to Hell.
“Eyes down here,” he rumbles, gently squeezing my balls. “Let me see that pretty boy face, Noah.” “God,” I whine, lifting my head. “You think I’m pretty?”
🥹🥹🥹
“I’ll show you just how fucking pretty you are, if you’ll let me.”
“You’ll need to stay stiller than that, Noah. I can’t work this cock like I need to if you’re wiggling around like a little slut who can’t get enough, can I?”
“You’d have come without asking? That’s not allowed, princess.” I recoil. “Princess?” “Mm,” he agrees. “My pretty princess slut.”
“Daddy’s pretty princess with the sensitive cock and the blush on his cheeks.”
“Naughty princess,” he scolds. “It’s not time for you to come for daddy yet. I know you’re a cock-hungry little slut for me, but you need to hold back. I’ll have to punish you if you can’t be patient.”
“Please, make me come, daddy.”
“On your knees, pretty princess. It’s time you learn how to suck cock.”
“Mouth open, show me that tongue, baby.”
Noah is such a pretty little thing, with his blonde beach boy looks and his slim but toned body. He’ll look even more pretty with his mouth stuffed full. I know he will, I’ve seen it in my dreams.
“Go on, get a little taste, baby.”
You like my taste, princess?”
it's the cock of your father-in-law. The lines aren’t so clear when your left hand bares a ring of commitment to the daughter of the man whose dick you're gagging on, are they?
“It’s second nature once you get it right. Take your time, pretty boy.”
“And if you’re good for me, I’ll make you come harder than you ever have in your entire life.”
“Baby, you’re so sensitive, I bet your prostate lights you up like Christmas with just one touch. A little pinch of pain will be worth it, I assure you.”
