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“Oh, God!” She cries, gripping my shoulders as she bounces. “More! It feels so good! I want you to live inside me, Freddy! Want every part of your body inside mine.” Story grunts, turning tear filled eyes to mine. “I can’t get you deep enough!”
I bring my mouth to her stiff nipple, sucking it hard as I stare up into her stunning browns.
“It’s not my man meat you want deeper,” I murmur against her supple flesh. I press a hand to her heart. “It’s here you need me, baby. Right here.” I lave at her breast, wishing it was already filled with sugary milk. “And guess what? You already have me. I’m already in your heart, Story. I’m in your fucking soul. You feel that?”
She chokes out a sob, her internal muscles gripping me like a warrior's fist. “I do! I really do, Fred!” Her small hand presses to the wrong side of my chest, but I ignore the adorable mistake. “Do you feel me?”
My chest rumbles and I nod. “Might be gas, but I’m pretty sure it’s love brewing in there.”
“Really? You really—”
She breaks off, looking vulnerable. Keeping one hand buried deep in her stink wrinkle, I bring the other up to cup her jaw, forcing her to look at me.
“I really do,” I murmur. “I really love you.”
“Say it,” she begs, her movements becoming choppy. “I need to hear you say it, quiche!”
Her hips pound down on me with so much force, the plug nearly works its way past the tapered portion, sending me into the danger zone. I squeeze my muscles hard, keeping it right where it is and averting another disaster.
“I love you, Story. Love you with my entire heart and soul. Love you so much, I’d marry you right this fucking second if I could. Love you so much, I wanna start a family with you tonight. Wanna build a life with you. Is that what you need to hear?” I suck in a sharp breath and look her dead in the eyes as I admit my deepest feelings. “I love you so much that I wanna keep you just like this, hugging my velvet wrapped steel while I fill you with baby gravy again and again until you're so creamy, I can’t tell where I end and you begin.”
I fuck into her ass with my fingers as I meet her thrust for thrust with my cock. I’m right there. So fucking close to the most powerful orgasm of my life that I can practically taste it.
All I need is—
“I love you, too, Fred Bates!” She screams, clenching down on me so hard, it feels like my dick snaps in half. But it doesn’t matter because hearing Story admit she loves me, hearing those precious words on her lips, is enough to send me over the edge.
Just like I knew it would, the biggest, most insane orgasm of my life washes over me. My entire body writhes with ecstasy. I roar my pleasure loud enough for my father to hear from his grave under my new pool. Story cries out as a hot gush of liquid fills the space between us. I’m not sure if it’s hers or mine, and I don’t care.
All I care about is her. Us. Forever.
“I love you. I love you. I love you,” we chant in unison, finding our mutual release within one another. It goes on and on until we’re both breathless and trembling.
We stay wrapped around each other for so long, my legs go numb.
“I’m so tired,” she whispers. “And sticky. Can we take another bath and go to bed?”
I press a smacking kiss to her nose. “Of course, baby bed bug.”
She shudders, smiling up at me with a happy, dopey look. I slip my hand from her starfish and help her from my lap. It takes a few tries to get up, but when I do, I stumble, tripping over my exhausted, sleeping legs. I accidentally forget I’m supposed to be clenching and the well-used butt plug comes tumbling from my tired sphincter, landing on the wood floors with a thud.
“What was that, Freddy?” she murmurs, messily climbing to her feet. “And you forgot to put my medicine on.”
I crouch to my knees, patting around for the plug as I wave off her concern with a chuckle. “It wasn’t even medicine, baby.”
She pauses, shooting me a confused look. “What was it then?”
Well, no point lying now. She’s stuck to me for life. I smirk. Bet she’s preggo already. My seed is likely taking in her womb, growing into a happy, healthy son.
Although, I did splooge a lot. My grin grows. Maybe it’s quadruplets.
Perfect.
“A jar filled with my cum.” She gasps and I shoot her a wink as I wrap my fingers around the butterfly. “I was going to put it in you while you were sleeping.”
For a second, just one second, I worry I’ve said too much. Worried she’ll think I’m well and truly insane. But I should know better.
This is my Story, afterall.
