Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 69

I kneeled next to her placing her hands in mine. "Because you are special. I understand how much your mother means to you. I bought this house for you, for us, so we can share Christmas here or any other time of the year. This is our family vacation home. I want our children to see that portrait hanging over the fireplace and know that is their grandmother. You will sit in that chair right there and tell them story after story about her."

Lydia caressed my cheek. "You are the best husband. You were always meant to be my husband. I didn't understand at first. Before, I met you, I thought I was supposed to marry a man who didn't know I ever stripped. A man who would love the new me not the old me."

I pulled Lydia into my arms. "Baby, there's only one you. The best you. I hate when you tell me that ridiculous story of what part of you someone should love. A man has to love all of you. The woman your parents raised you up to be, a good honorable woman with a beautiful heart. Everyone who meets you, loves you. I'm honored to have you as my wife twice. Now I'm going to take you on a tour of our new home. Then we are going to make love on our dining room table while enjoying the view of the mountains."

"Ok," she blushed.

Lydia loved the state of the art kitchen. The view was breathtaking from every room in the house.

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Lydia stood by the bedroom window gazing at the mountains when I stepped out of the bathroom. She turned to me, sweeping the coat open with her fists resting on her hips. She revealed her sexy honey brown skin. My eyes drank in her body from the black Christian Louboutin stilettos to her gorgeous face. Her long black hair cascaded around her shoulders. The curves on this woman makes my cock hard every time.

"You look scrumptious, baby." I winked.

She chuckled.

"Take off all your clothes Hayden, then meet me downstairs.

I was fucking speechless. I removed my clothes quick.

"Hayden," she called.

Lydia sat on the dining room table with her hands resting stretched out behind her. Legs wide open, she dangled one foot from left to right when I entered the room. "Umm, somebody is about to fill me up with all of that good dick."

My lips curled as I stroked my dick, approaching her. "Give Mrs. Gaster what she wants."

"Mr. Gaster is ready to serve." I placed my hands against the table, kissing her lips. My fingers trailed down her thigh. I pushed her thighs open further. She grinned.

Leaning over, I swirled my tongue inside her dripping wet pussy. "Baby, I love this wet pussy."

"Hayden, I am always ready to make love to you." Her fingers brushed through my hair.

Hooking my arms around her thighs, I pushed my tongue deeper inside her.

"Oh, Hayden, yes! It feels so good. Don't stop." Her body rose and fell as I flicked my tongue against her clit.

"Hayden...I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

I held her legs in my grasp until they stopped trembling. I stood, pulling her toward me. Her arms instinctively wrapped around my neck. I slid her ass to the edge, then pushed deep inside her tight pussy.

"Yeah, baby. Roll those hips for daddy."

Lydia slipped her tongue between my lips tasting her good pussy.

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