Forty-Three|Reassuring you

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"Go to sleep, baby. I love you."

"I love you." Detka says. Knocking out after.

I lay awake for a while before finding sleep myself.

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Immediately once I wake up, I know she's still fast asleep. Instead of waking her right away, I creek out the bed putting on a pair of basketball shorts to check on the boys. I enter their nursery seeing pale grey walls which have snow mountains painted on the wall in a ombre of grey colors on the left wall. Since they're born in winter.

On that said wall is two identical cribs. Detka and I decorated the nursery so it felt warm and welcoming. There's a fluffy large rug, a changing table. Two rocking baby beds. A sofa and a rocking chair inside the room beside the window, that let's in an ample of natural light during the day time if the blinds are open.

I get closer to their cribs. They are thankfully both fast a sleep. They are usually out for a few hours once Detka gives them breastmilk. They look happy like they're having peaceful dreams. Heads of thicker more filled out brown wavy coils, looser than Eureka's but not as wavy as mine.

Prefect.

I think as I turn around heading back to our bedroom. Detka is on her side the blanket has fallen down showing her swollen breasts.

I lick my lips looking at the dark nipples begging me to suck on them.

I pull the blanket off her body. Weeping at the sight of her phat round ass, and widden hips. She's lost some of the baby weight. Even with the rest she's still the most beautiful woman to me in this world.

With the air cooling on she immediately starts feeling cold. Still in her sleep she reaches out for the blanket which is no where near her. Detka begins to wake up when she realizes she can't find the blanket.

I get onto the bed. Eureka turns to me.

"Where's the blanket? I'm cold Kira."

"Yeah. Why don't I warm you up?"

She looks to me confused at what I'm imlying. I turn her over onto her back so I can demonstrate what I mean.

"What are you,?"

"Shh. Let daddy warm you up." I whisper devilishly. Leaning over to sate my previous thought. Sucking generously on her right areola.

Oh. Detka moans once my tongue begins playing with the sensitive flesh inside my greedy mouth. I lick it suckle it before paying the same attention to the other.

"Ohh." Detka whines. Arching her chest up toward me. I pull away blowing warm air onto her nipple. That's when I see a drop of cloudy white liquid leave her breast.

I lick it up moving down her gorgeous body, taking a journey between the valley of her breasts. Working my way down slowly like taking a stroll through the park. Detka groans spreads her legs as she knows where this is headed.

I continue my path southward, until I reach her warm center. It's been a while since I tasted her. Detka's p>ssy looks do delicious I don't wait too long but spread her flaps with my thumbs and dive right in. Sucking the engorged clit inside my mouth.

She tastes as sweet as I remember.

"Kira uh. F>ck!"

I suck on her sensitive bud pressing my face beard, nose all in it. Detka's hand soon find its way into my hair urging me closer. I suck harder not letting go of her p>ssy.

Oh god I missed this.

"Baby I missed your p>ssy" I mutter. I'm sure she didn't hear a thing I said.

Detka grinds her p>ssy onto my tongue. Screaming out. "Hmm. Kira please! Please!" She begs.

I lick up her slit gathering the essence that pools outside her aching hole. F>ck I can't get enough of her.

I continue licking her letting go to pinch her nipple. "Baby come for me. Be a good girl, let daddy taste your sweet p>ssy juice."

I insert two fingers inside her hole stretching her tight p>ssy. Her walls wrap around them sheathing me as I f>ck her right into her orgasm with my digits.

"Uh. Hmm. I'm gonna come. I'm coming. Ohhh. Fuck!! Fuck!!"

Detka cries out. So loud I pray the boys don't wake.

As she juts her creme out I feel my beard getting drench. But I don't give a shit. I lick her still. Swallowing eveything she gives. Hardening at the tight grip she has on my hair.

"Hmm. Let it out baby. Daddy loves your taste." I groans out as Detka sores to a second release. Exploding over me I feel as she drips down my beard.

Damn if this woman isn't my soul mate then something is wrong.

I hold her body still as she silently jerks as I lap up her cum. I lick her clean until there's nothing left.

"Are you warm now Deka?"

I smirk kissing up her body. I know she is "Mmm. Da, I am."

"Good. How do you feel? Are you still stressed?"

Detka shakes her head still in the t-shirt. How I don't know from all the jerking around she was doing.

"No I'm relaxed."

"That's how it should be. I love you baby. You are the mother to my children, and a good mother at that Don't you ever think otherwise."

"I love you so much. I won't."

After that we got dressed and went to prepare dinner together. The entire time Eureka kept that beautiful grin I love on her face.

This was a really long chapter guys. I enjoyed writing it after a stressful day at work. I swear every week I contemplate quitting my job.

I can't believe we're getting close to end of Untouched. I'm going to miss writing this one.

How was your guy's week?

What do you guys do for work? I'm a social worker.

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