Chapter Five

Stephen

I’m still reeling from what just happened. I’ve always known Benji was good, that’s why I’ve kept him on retainer since I could afford it. But this? This was something else. The man’s a wicked genius.

My wife steps out of the courtroom and I sweep her into my arms, her arms wrapping around my neck. I press my face into hers, whispering I love you again and again.

DA Carson - That’s only round one, Mr. Ramirez.

Benji - Is that so, Elizabeth? Well, I don’t see this fight going the full twelve rounds. I’ll be in Barbados with a cocktail before you know it.

I can’t help but smirk at Benji. I love that cocky bastard, especially knowing he’s on our side. We all head outside to our cars.

Stephen - I can’t thank you enough, Benji.

Benji - Get your wife home, mate, and see your kids. We’ll talk soon, but right now I have somewhere else to be.

He winks at Clint and me, giving us the hint.

Stephen - Talk soon, mate.

Clint - Thanks, Benji. Talk soon.

He waves us off as he heads towards his car and we head over to mine.

Clint - Mate, do you want to drop me home first? I’ll check on Mia and the kids while you take Trin home. I’m sure you’re dying for a hot shower and change of clothes.

Trinity - You have no idea, Clint. Haha.

Clint - Take your time and then head back over. We’ll sort dinner for us all so you don’t have to worry about anything tonight.

Trinity - Thanks, Clint. We appreciate that.

I reach across the console and place my hand on my wife’s leg, stroking softly. I’m so thankful to have her finally next to me again. Last night was the worst, and to have her here with me now means everything.

Trinity places her hand over mine, giving it a gentle squeeze every so often. I also become aware that she’s slowly moving my hand further up her leg, not that I mind at all.

Unconsciously, I start to speed up, desperate to get my wife home. I don’t realize I’m doing it until I look in the rearview mirror and see Clint smirking at me. I ease off the gas a bit as he chuckles to himself.

Finally, we drop Clint off.

Clint - See you both when you get back. Don’t worry about the twins, we’ll look after them like our own. You know that.

Trinity - Thanks, hun. See you soon.

The moment Clint shuts the door and goes inside, she leans across and kisses me, passionately. Her hands are working my belt, clasp, and zipper. When they’re open, she pulls my hard cock free of my boxers and starts stroking it slowly.

Trinity - Home, Stephen.

Stephen - Are you sure this is legal?

I say, smirking at her.

Trinity - Relax.

She whispers at me.

Trinity - You’ve got a fucking awesome lawyer.

I laugh out loud.

And with that, she lowers her head to my lap and begins slowly licking the length of my hard dick.

I start the car and try my best to concentrate on my driving. Something about doing that makes what’s going on in my lap even more mind-boggling.

She slowly laves the head with her tongue. I can feel her circling and circling until I think I’ll go crazy. She moans and uses the tip of her tongue to penetrate the slit, then she opens her mouth and sucks the head inside. I can feel her tongue on the shaft, tracing the veins.

She takes as much of me as she can get in our seated position with my cock poking proudly out of my pants and starts bobbing up and down while applying consistent pressure with her mouth.

My god! My wife can suck cock.

I reach under her to massage her breast through the blouse. That makes my cock throb in her mouth and she moans happily. I try to slip my hand into her bra but there’s too much going on in that front seat already. I don’t want to wreck the car.

Her mouth is amazing. I’ve got pretty good control but she takes me to the brink several times without letting me spill. And she seems tireless.

When she needs a break to catch her breath, she rubs the slick head against her cheek and neck. She licks her hand and grips me, stroking deep into the parts she can’t reach with her mouth because of my slacks.

The drive home is mostly highway and taking longer than normal. I can see her brown hair in my lap, the curve of her thigh in the passenger seat.

I reach over and let my fingers trace over her bottom—still covered by her pants but just barely. I can’t wait to rid her of them and give her a long, slow reciprocation for the drive home.

But I know if I dwell too long on it, I’ll be filling her throat (or not—I still wasn’t sure at that point, I was just in pure euphoria) and cumming before I had the chance to feel her naked under me wasn’t in my plans.

I don’t know how I made it home with my “gun” still loaded but I did. I pilot the car into the garage, turn it off and pull my wife off my cock, licking my pre-cum from her lips and tongue as the garage door slides shut behind us. I want to rip off her clothes and fuck her bent over the hood of the car.

She gets out of her side and rushes around to grab my outstretched hand. I plan to lead her into the house as quickly as possible.

But my wife has other ideas. She drops to her knees in front of me, pulling my open slacks and boxers down at the same time. Then she takes me all the way into her mouth, her hands on my naked ass, pulling me deeper and deeper. Her hands are making rhythmic tugs on my butt cheeks and I get the impression she wants me to fuck her mouth. I start moving. She urges me on faster. God, she’s amazing!

I watch her brown hair bounce as she takes my cock down that hot throat. She wants me to cum. I almost give her what she wants. But my blood is too hot.

I grab a handful of her hair and pull her off my cock, almost dragging her to my weight bench. I take her wrists and push her hands to the weight bar on the rack over the bench, then I roughly pull down her pants exposing that beautiful ass I love so much.

I spank her bottom, making her gasp, and slip my middle finger between her legs.

She’s drenched and ready for me.

Both of us are now panting like animals, unable to speak, caught up in the desire and need for each other.

Positioning myself behind her, I grab her hair and pull back as I shove my cock balls deep in her dripping pussy.

Trinity - Awwwwwww fuck.

She yells and it echoes off the bare walls of the garage.

As I thrust into my wife from behind, I was simultaneously peeling her blouse off her body. She willingly offered me one arm at a time, allowing me to remove the garment and drape it over the bar. Next, I unhooked her bra, and as it fell away, I replaced the delicate lace with my hands, caressing her soft breasts and feeling her nipples harden against my palms.

Her cries were growing louder now, sometimes forming words, sometimes just raw, primal sounds, as she pushed her hips back against mine. I released one breast and gave her bare bottom a firm smack. The sound echoed through the garage, and she let out a scream.

“Trinity—Awww yes, Daddy, yes. I love it when you smack my ass. Harder, baby.”

“Stephen—Fuck, yes, Mommy. I love it when you scream for my cock. Fuck, you're so sexy. Aghhhh.”

I slid my free hand under her, stroking her clit as I continued to thrust into her. Her hands were braced on the bench now, her ass raised higher than her head. She was pushing back, matching my rhythm. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.

I could feel the pressure around my cock increase as she neared her climax. She was gripping me—breathless, wordless—and then I felt the warmth on my thighs as she climaxed, her orgasm washing over her.

It was too much for me. I gripped my wife's hips and made one final thrust before holding her tight against me, releasing deep into her.

“Trinity—Yes, yes, yes, Daddy, fill me with your seed. Awww, God, yes. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fill me with your seed, baby.”

“Stephen—Aghhhhh, fuck, Trinity, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Daddy loves hearing you talk like that. Arghhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, take my cum, baby, take it all. Arghh, God, baby, yes.”

Her cheek was pressed into the black padded upholstery of the workout bench. Her pussy still clenched around my slowly softening cock. When she finally released me, a large dollop of cum followed.

She stood and turned to face me, kissing me passionately. Both of her hands cradled my face while mine naturally settled on her bare ass. I've never enjoyed a woman's tongue in my mouth more than my wife's. I couldn't get enough of it, and the longer we stood there making out, the more aroused I became, ready to take her again and again.

“Trinity—Mmm, God, baby, I love it when you fuck me like that.”

“Stephen—My doll, Daddy will never get enough of you. Fuck, you drive me insane listening to you purr and scream out my name.”

“Trinity—God, I missed you last night. I know it was only one night, but...”

“Stephen—I know, baby, I know. I can't live without you either.”

I pulled my wife back into me, my tongue exploring her mouth as I lost myself in her kiss, my body buzzing from the closeness.

“Stephen—I love you, Momma.”

“Trinity—I love you, Daddy.”

“Stephen—Let's get showered and go see our little pea pods.”