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Chapter 3: They're both thankful...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Eddie slid his dick up and down against Chrissy sopping wet pussy.  She gasped as the head nudged against her sensitive clit that he had just finished working over.

“Is it too much baby?” he asked even though he knew the answer and smiled when she quickly shook her head no, so he rubbed the swollen head of his dick against her again as she whimpered and twitched against it.

He gripped his shaft and lined himself up to her opening as he pulled her body close to his.  He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers and fuck, he barely even kissed her today.  She never gave him the chance before dropping to her knees and giving him the best blowjob of his life and fuck he missed kissing her.

She sucked on his bottom lip, teasing her tongue across, before she released it, and lapped at the seam of his lips.  He smiled when he realized that she was licking all of her honey off of his lips and then her tongue was inside of his mouth, exploring him, caressing him.

He wrapped his arm around her as he deepened the kiss, pressing his tongue into her mouth as his dick sunk unto her snug pussy.  She whimpered as he went deeper and deeper and he whimpered back as her tight pussy spasmed around his dick.

He set a slow, steady rhythm as they explored each other’s mouths.  His lips sucking on hers.  Her teeth nipping at his lips before soothing them with her tongue.

He pulled back from the kiss to look into her eyes.  Her eyes that were blown out, black pools that were ringed in blue and fuck…

“I love you baby,” he gasped as he picked up the tempo and thrust deeper and faster into her, “I love you so much.”

“You…” she gasped as her eyes darted quickly between his because…

Fuck!  He forgot he hadn’t told her that until now.  He had been too afraid of moving things to quickly and fucking things up, so he kept his stupid mouth shut until now, but now he was babbling uncontrollably.

“I love you so much,” he moaned as she spasmed around him, gripping his dick even tighter as he thrust into her ever harder, “I love you Chrissy, I’m so…  Fuck, I’m so goddamn lucky to have you.”

“You are?” She asked through trembling lips and shimmering eyes.

“I am,” he could feel his own eyes start to shimmer as his voice cracked, “I’m so fucking lucky that you would ever want to be with me, I’m…” he gritted his teeth and swallowed as he could feel everything building up, “Are you close baby?  Are you there?”

She nodded once before her body answered for her.  She gripped the back of his neck and pressed her face against his throat and moaned into the divot at the base while her pussy squeezed his dick.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her as his orgasm hit and emptied everything into her and she took it all from him.

He panted into her hair and even as the pleasure ebbed and their bodies relaxed, he still held her tight and wondered what the consequences of his spontaneous declarations of love would be…

“I love you too,” her voice broke the silence.  He pulled back and looked at her.  She looked into his eyes, “I love you, Eddie.”

He looked down at her as his thumb stroked her cheek, “I love you so much,” and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.  As he pulled back, she smiled and bit her bottom lip as he told her, “And I’m so fucking thankful that you love me.”

She giggled and then wiggled her ass against the counter. 

“Yeah, I know,” he smiled and pulled back and out of her, “I know you need to get back downstairs to…” he started to say before he looked down and watched as his cum slowly leaked out of her and that was something he’d never get tired of seeing, his cum dribbling down her…

“Eddie!”

His head snapped up when she said his name.

“Eddie, I need toilet paper!” She quickly moved her hand to dam up the flow of cum before it spilled onto the bathroom rug.

“Shit!” he grabbed a wad of toilet paper as he quickly kicked the rug out of the splash zone with his foot.


After a few minutes, half a roll of toilet paper, and plenty of hand and face washing later, Chrissy opened the bathroom door.  His hands rested on her hips, and he couldn’t stop smiling because she loved him, and he was hers and he should really pull her back into the bathroom for another kiss…

“Grandma!”

As soon as Chrissy said the word, Eddie’s hands dropped off of her hips and retreated to the safety of the front pockets of his jeans as he peeked out from behind Chrissy.

“Chrissy, I was just coming up to see if you were on your way down,” the tiny woman smiled at them before she gave her granddaughter a knowing look, “I need your help in the kitchen.  Your mother won’t put any butter or cream into the mashed potatoes and she’s going to ruin dinner if she gets the chance…”

Chrissy huffed a laugh, “Okay, grandma.  I’ll go distract her,” as she headed for the stairs.

As Eddie tried to follow Chrissy, her grandmother put her hand on his sternum, stalling his movements.  He gulped guiltily as he looked down at the little old lady who was glaring up at him.  The little old lady who had liked him and whose bathroom he defiled…

“I’m glad that you two are in love,” she smiled, and he started to relax but then her eyes narrowed dangerously, “But you’re going right back in there and get the Comet from under the sink and scrub down every surface. You got it, mister!?”

“Yes ma’am!”

Notes:

Eddie is a good boy when it comes to grandmas. 😆

Notes:

Welp, I hope that this little story made some Thanksgivings a little more tolerable, a bit happier, and maybe a teensy bit smuttier. Happy Thanksgiving! 🥰🦃