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He removes his hand and straddles the top of the bed at my chest. “Put your mouth on my cock, wife.” Chase is going to use that word until I detest hearing it, I just know it. But this time, it makes me fucking hot, and a fresh bout of moisture slickens my thighs.

I lick the tip of his dick and give it a welcoming kiss. He places a hand at the headboard balancing himself above me. His head falls down to his chest, and he closes his eyes. Even though he’s kneeling over me, I know it’s me who owns him right now. His dick hovers over my lips so I rub them all over, painting a wet trail down the side of his length and back up.

“You’re teasing me,” he warns, his voice strained just the way I like it.

I place my lips just at the crown and lick a circle around the top before taking just the head in and give it a good hard suck. Chase trembles and thrust his hips, wanting me to take him further, but I pull back, preferring to tease. He groans and cups my jaw with his hand, his thumb pushing my bottom lip down opening my mouth wide. “You’re going to take it down your throat baby, then I’m going to plunge so deep into your pussy you’ll forget where you end and I begin.”

Now that sounds pretty fucking amazing. I nod and he pushes his way down my throat.

Chase

Tight. So fucking tight.

Wet. So fucking wet.

Her perfect lips stretch wide over my cock as I push my way into her mouth, until I reach that muscle and press past it. She swallows like the goddess she is, and I grind my teeth, enjoying the feeling of being all the way down her throat, feeling the puffs of air from her nose against my groin. Her eyes go wide, and I can tell she needs air so I pull back fast. She doesn’t miss a beat, sucking in a breath and pulling me back down, deep throating me like a professional. My girl, my wife, loves my cock, and the sweet woman has very little gag reflex. It’s official; I married the perfect woman.

And now, she’s going to have my baby.

Christ! That thought makes me painfully hard. Knowing she’s got my child in her, growing something I planted inside of her, a piece of me. Stone. My dick is so rock hard I could chisel marble with it.

I pull out of her succulent mouth but only because I know that her pussy is going to be just as hot and just as wet. She mewls in protest.

“Hungry for cock, baby?” She moans, widening her legs, offering me entrance into the promised land.

Maneuvering her legs high and wide, I center my dick at her sopping entrance. I stir my hips, rubbing my cock all over her wet pussy, paying extra attention to rubbing against her little, cherry clit that’s peeking out of its hiding place. I’d like to run my tongue all over that hardened bud, but right now, we both need to be one. Joined.

I plunge into her heat, and she clamps down on my cock making her deliciously tight cavern even more so with the effort of her muscles. “Fuck me! So good.” I pull out and thrust back in. She moans, her hands coming to my biceps where her nails dig in. Repositioning us, I pull her legs wide and push them up to her armpits. “This okay?” I groan, the top of my dick pressing into that spot within her that makes her stupid.

“Uh, uh, uh,” she says not making any sense. I lean up on my knees pull her sexy body onto my cock and press home over and over. The nonsensical sounds start again, and I feel extreme pride knowing I’ve reduced this intelligent woman to a babbling entity driven only by pleasure.

With my thumb, I caress the place where we’re joined. Her eyes open like a shot. “Look down,” I tell her, and like a good girl, she does. Following her gaze, I watch as I plunge my cock in and out of her impossibly tight pussy. I make sure to rub her red clit with my thumb, then down to where I’m taking her. “Feel us,” I insist. She brings a shaky hand to the space between our bodies. I take her hand, press her fingers over her sweet clit where she moans then push father down to where we’re joined. Her eyes widen and her mouth opens as she feels me pumping in and out. “That’s us, Gillian, we’re connected.” Her fingers play in the wetness between our bodies sending jolts of pleasure through my cock and up my groin to spiral along my spine. “Feel it? That’s me loving you.”

She lets out a breath; her head tips back; her fingers glide up to her clit where she manipulates herself with two fingers in furiously, fast circles. So fucking hot.

“That’s it,” I encourage, the muscles in her cunt fastening around my cock, her hips lifting to meet mine. She’s incredible. Her entire body is strung tight like a drum, sweat glistens on her skin mingling with mine, her nipples point in invitation to the sky. If I was in a different position, I’d be sucking those strawberry tips like a starving man.

“Harder,” she begs. I planned to take her hard but knowing my child is there makes me pause.

“Are you sure?”

She sucks in a breath. “Harder, Chase. Make me come.”

That’s all I needed to hear. I lean over her body, her hand still working her clit while I pound into her. She screams in delight. “Yes, yes, more!” So I give it to her. Plunging in and out, growling with the need to mark my territory, fill her full.

Once I lean forward, I take a fat nipple into my mouth and suck hard. That’s all it takes. Her body quivers, and her pussy gives my cock the lock down. Straight up gripping me so hard it’s almost painful. I fuck her through it, and when she spasms around me, her nails digging into my ass, I come, and come, and come into her jerking body. She clings to me through it all until I collapse on top of her, completely destroyed in the best possible way.

I lean to the side keeping her connected to me, wanting to stay inside her. Makes me feel closer to her. I wrap my arms around her, bringing her into the cavern of my arms. When I look down, I see she’s passed out. I fucked her to sleep. A slow smile slips across my face, and I wedge her leg over mine, making sure that I’m still balls deep inside my woman. Me holding her close, protecting her and our child. Little puffs of air tickle the hair on my chest.

Feeling her in my arms, my dick still inside her, her breath on my chest, her arms around me, I can finally rest.

Iwaketo the feeling of Gillian attempting to move out of my arms. Not an option. Without saying anything I roll over, my dick still nice and deep only now hard. She gasps and I steal her breath, cover her mouth with mine and thrust into her. Slowly I plunge in and out of her. Completely unhurried but still wanting her desperately.

Hands caressing one another, muscles softening, lips glued to each other, we make exceptionally, slow love. I take her to the height of passion, bring her down, then take her there again. Over and over I make love to her whispering in her ear all that I couldn’t say before.

“I’m happy about our baby,” I tell her thrusting deep.

“Me too,” she whispers into my hairline.

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