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Fred was sitting on one of the barstools at the counter, wearing nothing but sweatpants, looking yummy as fuck— oh, with his head between my legs.

He literally grabbed me and laid me back across the counter, took off all my clothes, kissed my clit, then started eating me like there was no tomorrow.

Good to know Freddie's all better now.

He's been back from the hospital for a week now, getting out just in time for Christmas. Today is the 26th now.

Christmas was honestly really good. Emmy had a better grasp on presents and loved all of them. Fred fucked me while she napped. Emmy played with her toys. We had our own nice little Christmas dinner. Emmy was out like a light, Fred fucked me, we took a bath (which Fred fucked me in), then we watched a movie which Emmy woke up for, then fell asleep in our bed, Fred laid her down, then guess what Fred did. Fucked me.

He also spoiled me rotten with presents this year. Oh my lord. He said deserved all of them, and I know what he was implying. These last couple months of the year hasn't been the easiest on me at all.

Anyways... he got me some panties (which he obviously ordered online because he would never go in a lingerie shop by himself) since he's ruined a few dozen over the year. Also Converes, the prettiest Kate Spade black purse, and a really cute workout set for the gym that's a light pink shade; crop top/sports bra, and these shorts that makes my ass look so good. Like seriously, I don't know how.

Oh, and he also got me a fucking diamond necklace!

Silver chain with a circular diamond in the centre.

Fred has never gotten me jewelry before besides my promise ring (and engagement ring). I was shocked, but had tears in my eyes when I saw it.

I felt so rich wearing it and nothing else when Fred fucked me that night.

For Freddie I got him boxers, which sounds like a really weird gift (but panties doesn't for me), but like, the boxers have colours on them and designs. One's pink and purple with bananas on it. Fred just snickered at them. His boxers are so boring though! They're only black boxer briefs! He needs some colour. But briefs, they have to be briefs, he hates the shorts cut ones. Yeah, he's picky about his underwear.

I also got him new AirPods for workouts since Kalen thought it would be a good idea set them down right under where Fred's weight would drop— and crush them.

Oh, and I got him these black shades that look so good on him. Like when he put them on, I started dripping. There's just something about Fred and sunglasses for me.

There's just something about Fred in general.

Anyways, back to Fred eating me out.

I moaned and rolled my head to the side, closing my eyes as he rubbed his tongue against my clit, right over the spot that made my whole body feel like jello and my cunt clench hard.

I had both heels planted on the edge of the counter, my legs wide for him. My back arched up at his touch and I let out another sigh-like moan.

His tongue ran down through my folds, tasting the wetness basically pouring out of me, then went back up to my clit and sucked.

"Damn, he's eating you like it's his last fucking meal."

Kalen!

My eyes shot open and I saw him leaned against the wall, his arms crossed and a huge grin on his face.

Fred moved his mouth away from my cunt and sat up, giving Kalen a nasty look as he ran his thumb along his lower lip.

Oh shit.

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