The bed creaked, and the occasional soft knock against the wall of the bedposts hitting it sounded, but the closer Sadie got to climax, the more she was basically ignoring her own rule.
“Mike… Mike, deeper… fuck me harder…”
“Shhh, baby, the kids are just down the hall in their rooms, remember?” Mike reminded her, and Sadie nodded feverishly, her cheeks flushing from exertion.”Make me come, Mike, God, I need to come on your big cock…”A shudder ran through Mike. His wife always started dirty talking when she was horny like this, and he loved it.
“You close?” Mike murmured soothingly in Sadie’s ear, stroking her matted hair back, and Sadie nodded again, grabbing at Mike’s back and digging her nails in.
“Gonna take care of my woman, huh?” Mike smiled, his voice low and rumbly in his chest, “Gonna take care of my sexy woman, make you come on my cock…”
“Fuck, Mike!” Sadie hissed.
“Mine,” Mike said, sucking a hickey into Sadie’ shoulder, and Sadie would’ve been embarrassed, but she was too far gone to care now.
Mike rolled his hips, and Sadie was beginning to fall into rhythm with the creaking of the bed as she pushed down in time with Mike’s thrusts. She could feel her orgasm building every time Mike pounded, deep and fast, into her.
She moaned quietly, and so did Mike, burying his face into the pillow as Sadie carted her fingers through Mike’s damp hair. Every time her husband pushed in, he put his entire body weight into it, and God, Sadie loved the feeling of her hole being stretched and filled to the hilt with Mike’s thick cock.
“So close,” Sadie mumbled, clawing at Mike’s back, and Mike let out a little groan into her neck, snapping his hips up into her.
Just as they were both about to drop off the edge, they heard a faint knock at the door.
“Daddy? Mama?”
Mike’s eyes flew open, and Sadie’ lips parted as Mike scrambled to throw the sheet over themselves in time.
The door creaked open, letting in a sliver of light from the hallway nightlight.
“My tummy hurts,” the little girl in the doorway said, rubbing her eyes and yawning. After a second, she squinted, frowning a little. “What are you guys doing?”
Mike stammered over his words, and Sadie blushed.
“We, um…” Mike informed her, “Twister. We’re… we’re playing twister, pumpkin.”
Michaela held her frown, but eventually shrugged, because adults were weird and she would never understand the weird stuff they did.
“Sorry you’re feeling sick, sweetheart,” Sadie said, trying to hide the hitch in her voice, “D-do you need one of us to come and tuck you back in and give you a hug, maybe? Would that make it better?”
They both waited with baited breath, but Michaela decidedly just shook her head. “That’s alright, Papa. I’ll just keep bunny close to me while I sleep, and maybe I’ll feel better in the morning.”
Both of them visibly relaxed, and Mike nodded. “Alright, well, if you’re sure… but if you need anything else- come and get us, okay hun?”
“Okay, Daddy. I love you.”
“Love you too, sweets!””Goodnight, honey.”
The door slowly shut again, and when they heard the click, Sadie let out a breath. They had both been laying there without moving, Mike’s dick still far up Sadie’s vagina, and it was killing them not to move and finish off.
Now they could, and Mike wasted no time in hammering into his wife, reaching down to touch Sadie’s sensitive nub and massage her a little. In seconds, Sadie was coming, and Mike felt the warm liquid hit his penis, making a mess of both of them as they slid together. Mike watched as Sadie came undone, pawing at the sheets and arching off the bed, and he came as well, buried in Sadie’s tight heat.
As they came down, Sadie patted Mike twice on the bicep, signifying for him to roll off, and Mike pulled out, flopping back onto his side of the bed with a satisfied sigh. He reached over, and pulled a couple of tissues out to clean them off.
Sadie dragged her fingers through her hair, and rolled over to face Mike with a sated smile. “I love you, you know.”
“I know,” Mike smiled back, kissing her on the lips. Sadie snuggled in closer to Mike, and she laid her head on Mike’s chest, breathing in the smell of him. Mike wrapped his bigger arms around Sadie, and they both just listened to the comfortable silence of the room along with their breathing.
“You think we helped Michaela enough?” Sadie asked, and Mike hesitated before saying yes. Maybe she thought she was interrupting their game of Twister or something.
“Tell you what. I’ll go check on her… maybe whip up a quick hot chocolate for her,” Mike said, and got up, feeling the ache of the exercise in his lower back. He really needed to be getting back to the gym, especially with all the pie Sadie made. He pulled on a shirt and pajama pants.
“Maybe not hot chocolate, though- she said her stomach hurt.”Mike stopped. “Oh, right. Well, I’ll tuck her in properly, then.”
“Tell her I love her then come back to bed.”
Mike nodded, and padded out as Sadie blew him a kiss.
This was how he wanted to grow old.
The end.