What, you think I don’t read all your text messages?”“A bit stalkerish, you think?”“I’m the mother of your son; I get to snoop. And it’s only because I love you and look out for your well-being.” Kim’s Mona Lisa smile was back.“Riiight,” I drawled, shaking my head as I retrieved my phone. But I wasn’t mad actually, or even annoyed. Kim was just being ... Kim. “How’d you even get my passcode?”Kim snorted and leveled me with a look, as if it should be obvious that she’d figured out my passcode.I sighed. “You know, I could command you to stop snooping around my phone.”“Indeed you could, sir. And yet I don’t think you will.”I arched an eyebrow and thought about it, really thought about it, if nothing else than to prove her wrong. A man has the right to his own privacy after all. And yet...You’ve already let her into your life this much. She is the mother of your son. She is just looking out for your well-being. If there’s anyone in the world you can trust with this stuff, it’s. You’ve made me cum,” she purred, her tone now full of surrender. I bit down on her left nipple, drawing a satisfyingly intense moan as I drilled my cock forcefully inside her.“Please?” Again, I aggressively drove myself into her, hearing the pleasing squelch from between her legs, then again, and again. Faster and faster. “You bastard. Cum. You. Me. For me. You... mmmmmm.” Her words were a jumbled mess and unintelligible as she began to sob.Howling as her body spasmed in my arms, “Cummmmmming. I’m cummmmmmming.” Outside I could hear whispered laughter, and a torch beam danced around the stained walls and ceiling of the caravan, casting shadows as it searched.Hands banged and rolled on the outer walls as the caravan rocked to the sound of Dexys Midnight Runners. ‘Come on Eileen,’ blasting from the house. The humour of the moment and the song choice wasn’t lost on me.“Do you want me to stop?”“No,” she scowled.“What do you want me to do?” I knew that I was teasing her, and I also knew.
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