Settled In

In the months after the storm, Moses remade Elizabeth to fit his needs better. He made sure to keep sleeping in the main house, and more importantly to keep sleeping with Elizabeth. He kept his clothes in Douglas's dresser, moving Douglas's clothes to the dresser in the next bedroom. He slept nude, and insisted that Elizabeth also sleep nude. It made for easier access.

He used the mild pejoratives of cracker and, less often, honky on a regular basis until Elizabeth used it herself. Douglas was referred to as "the little peckerwood." Elizabeth learned to cook foods that Moses liked, and she would listen to jazz with him.

For her part, Elizabeth had mixed feelings. It was nice to have a man around the house -- always around the house. Douglas had always put work first, and it was refreshing to have a man in her bed every night. But she was troubled that as Moses advanced and pushed his way into her home and bed and heart, Douglas receded. When he returned from his trip and saw Moses sleeping with Elizabeth in the bed, there was no communication about proper guardrails, or rules. He simply retreated to another bedroom. The more possessive of Elizabeth that Moses got, the more Douglas buried himself into work. There were other problems too, Elizabeth thought. Emily, especially, was imprinting strongly onto Moses. If this lasted much longer, it would confuse the kids.

But tonight was not the night to let those worries interrupt a good fuck. Moses was spooned up behind Elizabeth, and he was already half staff against her ass. She could feel it twitching hard, and it was almost 5 a.m. -- they fucked every morning at that time before she got up to nurse the twins.

She felt his strong arm lift up her leg, her pussy wet and still filled with his cum from the previous night. He slid in easily, burying his thick shaft into her wanting cunt.

"Mmm, Moses, ohhh," Elizabeth crooned. He sped up, his heavy balls popping her clit loudly. Then he got quiet, his lips on Elizabeth's ears.

"The little peckerwood is jerking off," he whispered. She strained to hear it, and then heard Douglas moan as he tugged his small cock. Elizabeth snorted.

"Fuck me, Moses. Let's give my cracker husband a good show," Elizabeth said, moaning as Moses started to fuck her right. A perfect start to the day.