My wife, the love of my life was home. Maybe she'd want to fool around before dinner, or after dinner. Or maybe we'd forego dinner and have a supper o... a different kind. I smiled in anticipation of something finally going my way today.The door opened and I heard the comforting noises she always made when she came home. The sounds of the packages she was carrying, the swishing as her briefcase rubbed against her leg, the rustling of her clothes and the click of her shoes as she walked down the. She looked at me with a terrified look in her eyes and shook her head no."Is there anything you'd like me to do?" I asked. She looked down and did not respond.I moved my head right next to hers and whispered in her ear, "Would you like me to make you cum, Ronnie?"She started crying and squeezed her eyes shut tight. For a moment she did nothing else, then she nodded her head slightly."Are you sure, Ronnie? Do you really want me to make you cum?" I whispered.She nodded her head violently, still. I’m never letting you go. Not again— Devon growled in his mind. Heat engulfed him, anchoring him in his body. Not letting go. Another body pressed against his from behind. The thought of the demons having found him again flitted through his mind, filling him with terror, but the scent of ocean storms and angels assured him his brother still held on tight. I’ve got you, little one— Devon whispered. The sound of a heart beat in his ears. Heat, almost burning him, suffused him. Darkness was. His one hand grabbed my tits and squeezed hard and I yelped again. He pinched my nipples each in turn quite painfully but it was perfectly timed and combined with how his ferocious penis was torturing my insides it just pushed me over the top.Again, once I recovered from the thundering shock I screamed. It was awesome. I filled my lungs with as much air as they could fit and then just let out long, high pitched screams. My mouth was so close to Ben’s eat I saw him wince – and then he sped up.