𝐂𝐨𝐝 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 : 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 '𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐧

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[𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝟒𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐮𝐥𝐲]
[𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞]

Screams and laughs where heard from the backyard.
It was the Fourth of July, Philips family and friends where all here hanging out having a cook out.

You where sat on your husbands lap as you looked up seeing the fire works burst through the night.
You smiled as you kept watching it,
Different colors illuminated through the night.
You could see other fire works all around from other homes.

You had a sparkler in your hand and where twirling it around while graves had a cigarette,
He'd blow the smoke in the other direction so it wouldn't blow into you.

"Did you eat?" He asked
You nod "I ate some of your hamburger and steak." You told him
He hummed "was it good? Like did it taste alright??"
He asked again
You nodded chuckling lightly seeing one of his friends light up the string for the fire work to explode.
"It was great babe, don't worry"
You said as you watched the firework boom, and explode up in the air showing red and blue colors.

You guys moved to sit behind the fire as you all made s'mores. You where still sat on your husbands lap
He kissed your neck and sucked lightly,
You gripped onto his thigh a bit
"Stop it.." you mumbled leaning into him
"I'm sorry..I'm in the mood.." he whispers

You laughed a bit
"Is the s'mores turning you on? Or the fireworks?" You asked
"It's the freedom." He said sarcastically
"You do too much." You scoffed
"Cmon just go to the restroom and I'll be in." He said

After a couple of minutes you got up, no one really cared to see you leave so it wasn't like you caused a seen. Walking into the bathroom you waited for you husband, he knocked on the door a couple minutes later.
"Open." He said

The moments you unlocked that door, that man came tumbling in, his hands pulled down the zipper and his pants
"Cmon get down on your knees for this military man.." he smirked
You got on your knees
"You know..you have a high ego.." you tell him
"Well it's a great day to be American then." He said before putting his hand on your head
"My father hates you, you know." You tell him

"Well if I was British I'd hate Americans too." He said
"How so." You said annoyed looking up at him.
"Let's just say I'd rather be fat then eat beans on toast and drink tea." He said
"That's just a stereotype." You scoffed
"Same with us being fat my lady." He smirked

"Now cmon..help me out.."
you smiled a bit as you took his boxers down,
His member hit your nose,
Looking up at him he nodded at you.
You kissed the tip of his duck before spelling licking around in circles.

You then licked fork his tip all the way down his veins,
He clenched your hair a bit making you moan out.
You licked back up to his tip before taking his duck in whole.
You gagged on it not being able to take the length down your throat.
"You look pretty my love.." he mumbled seeing your eyes clench and hearing you gag slightly,
"Just put your hand on my cock..don't hurt yourself trying to take me in.." he moaned out

Using both hands you pumped from the base of his cock while you sucked from the top, he groaned and sighed, his head was held back as he thrusted up into you slightly,
His hand on your head was pulling you closer to him.

"Oh fuck.." he groaned out
He pulled your head towards his dick making you take him in fully, gagging and choking his cum flew inside your mounts and down your throat.
You swallowed before coughing
"You good?" He asked bending down wiping you face off
You nodded "you didn't have to be that rough." You tell him

He kissed your nose
"Aw you know I love you.." he smiled
You scoffed "sure sure..when we first met you said you thought my teeth would be crooked ..."
He chuckled lightly pulling his boxers and pants up
"You said I could loose a couple of pounds." He said back to you

"You said my food was bad."
"Honey..I love you..but I hate British food it's just not my thing." He sighed
You rolled your eyes
"Well I hate American food."
"What? You hate steak? Hamburger? Fries? What's there not to like?" He asked

"Ugh..why did I marry you"
"Because I said I do." He said
You hit him playfully and he laughed.
He pulled you into a kiss
"You know I love...the British.." he said pretending to gag.
You chuckled lightly
"Yeah? Like what?"

He thought for a bit
"I like the spice girls..and Harry Potter, that's the only thing I can think of." He said
You scoffed "there is nothing in America."

"You may say that, but the Nikes you wear,
The Jordan's your wear, the iPhone you have.
It was brought up by america. You obviously might love it- fuck toi married me so that's something ." He said laughing
"yeah, yeah. You done? I get it I get America is cool whatever." 
You turned away from him

"I think captain America is quite handsome.." you say

He looked at you
"I'm telling you. Some guys here are good looking."
He said
"Sadly I can't find one." You said pretending to be sad
He looked at you with pure disappointment
"I..I take back what I said about the British." He opened the bathroom door

You laughed and ran out the door jumping on his back
"You love me though hm?" You asked kissing his cheek
He nods "always and forever hon."

[I know someone is gonna take the sarcastic jokes seriously, please don't and if you can't take the jokes in this book then you can leave. Don't take what is said in my book seriously. It's all fun and light hearted. happy Fourth of July and no hate to the Brit's lmao]