#57
Prompt: meatloaf
Rating: M
Characters: Original/unknown
Disclaimer: These are my original words. Please don't steal them. Thanks.

After the (literal) fifteenth song, I pick up the iPod, only to have her smack my hand.

"No touching the music," she chastises.

"Please?" I ask. "I can't listen to any more Meatloaf."

"He's like a God," she says. "How in the world did I ever marry you?"

She's laughing and shaking her head, but I know the truth.

"My monster cock?" I say, winking at her.

"It's been awhile, I think I need another look..."

She undoes the fly on my jeans and bends her head down to take me inside her mouth. I'd gladly endure Meatloaf for this.