Mr. Sandman's dream girl

Chapter 16: The Sands of Time

As I sit with my wife in our master bedroom, Anna, my head is spinning and my heart is heavy. My friend, Victor, turned into a monster. And now I have two daughters that are pregnant. Moreover, my daughter's baby is fathered by a hybrid. A hybrid that Victor wouldn't hesitate to kill but would have a hard time doing so.

But those dark thoughts soon turned to joy when I think about having more grandchildren. It was the most exciting news that I ever gotten. The growth of my family is becoming more and more bigger every day. And I couldn't wait to see what's going to happen with them.

Anna wiggles from my side and goes over by the window. Her reflection shows sadness and fear. I followed her and wrapped my arms around her waist while resting my head upon her shoulder.

"I fear for our children again Brutus," she says softly. "Knowing that Victor is killing humans our grandchild is going to be a quarter human—what if he tries to kill them too?"

"He won't."

"How can you be so sure? He wiped out those two humans at the table Brutus. He's becoming stronger and stronger. And I'm afraid we might be enough to stop him."

"Listen to me my love, he will never get close to harm our family. I won't allow it. His heart is dark but our hearts are stronger, POWERFUL. Victor has been one of my closest friends and he knows us pretty well. But what he doesn't know is that my love for my family can outweigh, outnumber any feelings for his friendship. Even if the family can't see me for a while, I will always be there to show them the way throughout the darkness."

She looks back at me, puzzled by my last sentences that I've spoken. But I decided to wash away that confusion by turning her face back around towards the window and letting my fingers run down her chest of her beautiful slick nightgown, brushing up against her nipples ever so slightly. She tries to resist me but I won't let her. I softly leave kisses her neck making her rolling her eyes back and bit her lower lip.

"You're not being fair husband," she whispered.

"No, I'm being your husband," I told her.

I didn't let her say another word. One hand went to her throat while the other reached down to her soft spot where it was starting to form moisture from my kisses and touch earlier.

I lick behind her ear and nipped a bit while I start to rub her clit slowly. She moans in which gets me rock hard and I'm ready to give her everything she desires. However, I wanted to enjoy rubbing her a bit more so I didn't stop until I felt her getting ready to cum.

"Bru-brutus," she moaned. "That's not my name my love." I said. I slipped off her night gown, and pushed her up against the window. My manhood slides in her slowly. She tried to hold back a moan, however, I kept pushing in the tip and she couldn't resist anymore.

I leaned forward to her ear. "What's my name?"

"Da—daddy Brutus."

"That's it my Queen."

I thrust inside her hard and slow—taking all of her wetness. Held her wrist as I wanted to watch her ass bounce while I thrust. It was like the waves of ocean. The look of it just made me even more excited. And that excitement made me thrust faster.

"Uh daddy please don't stop."

"Your wish is my command my queen."

Harder, faster, deeper I went inside my queen's insides while she just enjoys every moment. When I looked in the window to see her reflection, I saw nothing but satisfaction upon her face. Her eyes almost to the back her head, her mouth wide open breathing against the window. It was fucking amazing.