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“I don’t know. Why?”

“Because I have every intention of making sure you live your dream life, of course.”

Jiselle looked off while she thought carefully about her response. Then she looked back at me.

“I just want to sit at home, spend your money, and lay out by this gorgeous pool. Maybe have a baby or two, then stay home full-time with those babies and dedicate my life to raising them, shopping, and being hot.”

“We can do that.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yep. I already have people clean, pick up my laundry, and drop off groceries weekly. You won’t have to do any part of homemaking that you don’t want and you’re already the hottest woman I’ve ever seen. So let’s get you a black card, a ring, and a baby then.”

“You wish I’d let you give me a baby.”

“Yeah. I do, actually.” I shrugged.

Jiselle giggled. I smiled at the sound.

“I’m going to take such good fucking care of you, Stone, and our babies.” I shook my head and exhaled. “You just wait and see, sweetheart.”

“Trust me. I already believe you.” Jiselle pushed her chair back from the table. “And I want you to take care of me right now. So get up and get on your knees.”

I didn’t need to be told more than once. I lowered myself to my knees and sat back on my feet. She was so fucking beautiful sitting above me it was insane. She lifted a leg and set it on my table. My fucking mouth watered when she showed off the little underwear she wore. She ran a finger over her folds, back and forth while she stared at me.

I crawled a little closer then kept going when she didn’t tell me to stop. As soon as I was close enough to touch, I reached for her and she pressed her other leg against my chest.

“You don’t get to touch. You just get to watch.” She slid her foot up my chest and rested it on my shoulder. “Do you hear me, Kiano?”

I nodded and she reached down to pull her underwear to the side, revealing her wetness. Her pussy lips glistened and I wanted nothing more than to lick them clean. I shifted and she dipped a finger between her folds. I watched her play in her wetness, my dick getting harder and harder with each passing moment. She tightened the leg wrapped around mine slightly as she slid down in her seat and pushed a finger into her waiting entrance.

My eyes stayed glued on her finger as it came out and plunged in, over and over. I shifted again. My eyes went from Jiselle’s pussy to her face. Her mouth was open on a soft moan, her head tilted back. She moaned and rolled her hips as she fingered herself. Fuck. The camera she used didn’t do her or her pussy justice.

When she came with a soft gasp, her leg shook on my shoulder and I gripped it and kissed her ankle.

Jiselle let out a contented sigh.

“Kiss my foot while you’re down there,” she instructed.

I lifted her leg from my shoulder and ran my thumb over her ankle as I lifted her foot. I kissed the arch then each of her toes before licking the bottom and reveling in the way she moaned and shifted in her seat, her already wet pussy getting wetter.

Jiselle was still playing in her juices, just slowly rubbing her middle finger over her clit while her chest heaved.

“How bad do you want me, Kiano?” She tilted her head as she asked.

“So bad,” I admitted. “I’d do anything for you Jiselle, unspeakable fucking things.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Uh huh.”

“You’d love for me to be your little housewife, wouldn’t you?”

“Mhm.” I nodded while I still kissed along her foot.

“You could go to work and run things there then come home and let me run things here.” She pulled her foot from me and lightly kicked me in the chest. “Crawl over and clean me up.”

I hit my hands and knees as fast as I could. When I got to Jiselle, the chair she was on shook with how fast I grabbed her thighs to hold her in place while I buried my face between them and licked up all of her juice. I sucked her clit and let my tongue lap at her hole before shoving it inside her and roaming along her walls. When I pulled my tongue out, I went right back to her clit, suctioning it into my mouth and running my tongue over it wildly.