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“Oh, is that so? And what, pray tell, would you convince me of, Mr. Strick?”
His hands settled on my hips, steering me hard against his cock as he bent, his lips brushing mine in a kiss that was a promise of more to come. “For starters, that spending the whole week here, just like this, might be the best idea I’ve ever had.”
The laughter that bubbled up between us was as warm as the water surrounding us, a moment of pure happiness. Here, in this secluded oasis, the rest of the world fell away, leaving only us, basking in the joy of our shared solitude.
As we relaxed in the hot tub, the stars above us a blanket of glittering jewels in the night sky, I realized that this moment, this feeling of complete contentment and love, was everything I’d ever wanted. Kingpin, with his easy charm and unwavering strength, had once again proven that our love was a force to be reckoned with, a sanctuary amidst the chaos. We lingered in the warm hold of the hot tub, not making love, only relishing in foreplay, letting the night stretch on around us until we were wrinkled.
Us soakin’ wet, Kingpin laid me down on the bed, his eyes dancing with so much love. Lying on that heart-shaped bed, with Kingpin’s strong hands gently massaging my body, the warmth of his touch seeping deep into my bones, I was on cloud nine where only the two of us existed.
“How ‘bout we work on makin’ us another baby this week?” he whispered, nuzzling my neck, sending giggles bubbling up from my belly.
“Convince me,” I teased, my voice carrying a playful lilt. “Why we should go ahead and put another baby in here?” I tapped my belly for emphasis, turning to catch the look in his eyes, that was all love, desire, with a hint of contest. The reason he was asking was clear. I’d gotten pregnant on birth control before, so I’d been insisting he wear protection to give us some added assurances.
Kingpin’s lips pressed against mine in a lingering kiss that was both tender and seductive. “Well, for starters,” he murmured between kisses. “Think about all the fun we’ll have trying.” His voice was a low, enticing drawl, the very sound of it enough to make my libido grow.
I couldn’t suppress a giggle, even as his words sent a thrill through me. “We can have fun regardless, without trying to get pregnant,” I replied. “Think about the sleepless nights, the diapers, and having to share me with another little human.”
He paused, his hands stilling on my thighs, before he looked at me with those eyes that always seemed to see right through me. “But imagine it, Love. Another little one with your eyes, my charm.” He smirked, the expression so quintessentially Kingpin that I couldn’t help but smile back. “Plus, Prince and Angel would love having a new sibling to boss around.”
“And the midnight feedings? The terrible twos?” I countered, even as part of me melted at the thought of expanding our little family, of the love and chaos that another baby would bring.
Kingpin’s hands resumed their gentle massage, moving down to encircle my waist, jerking me closer to his erection. “I’ll take on more of the night shifts,” he promised, his lips trailing a path down my neck, making my pussy weep. “And we’re surviving the terrible twos. We’re here, ain’t we? We have so much help.”
His confidence was infectious, his vision of our future together both enticing and a little overwhelming. Not to mention I was dying to have his dick in me raw. “You really think we’re ready for this? For all the chaos another baby would bring?” I asked, searching his face for any hint of doubt.
“There’s nothing we can’t handle together, Love,” he said, his voice firm with conviction. “Our family, this love we have… it’s the best thing I’ve ever been a part of. I say we go for it, embrace the chaos, and all the incredible love that comes with it. Besides, I ain’t as young as you. Let’s have another and then close up shop.”
He spoke of me getting fixed, something I wanted to do, eventually. Lying there, in Kingpin’s arms, the prospect of another baby no longer seemed daunting but rather like the next adventure for us to embark on together. His love, his support, made anything seem possible.
While I was thinking on it, Kingpin slipped down to rally for his cause, licking my pussy to butter me up. His thumb joined his skillful tongue and got me off like only he could.
But I wasn’t satisfied. There was just something so sexy about a man wanting to get me pregnant. The other two times had been completely accidental. Part of me couldn’t resist Kingpin’s request. We deserved to make a baby on purpose, even if the other two weren’t unwanted.
When he greeted me with a shiny face from pleasuring me, I had decided.
“Alright,” I whispered. “Let’s do this. But I’m holding you to those night shifts.”
Kingpin’s growl, deep and joyful, filled the room, echoing off the walls of our cheesy, romantic cabin. “Are you sure?” he asked.
“What’s one more? As long as you try real hard.” I wrapped my legs around him.
“Thank God. Because you completely forgot your birth control pills,” he crooned.
“Kingpin, what did you do?” I whined.
“Nothing. I just didn’t see them when I unloaded our bags.”
“Seriously, I can’t believe you…” I started.
“There just wasn’t room for them in my saddlebags. I told you to pack light. You didn’t need half your clothes either.”
My complaints were cut off by his kiss.
Kingpin’s kiss was a celebration, a promise. His hands roamed over my skin with a tenderness that belied his eagerness. There was an urgency in his touch, a silent plea to make good on our decision before doubt could creep in and change my mind. Any hesitance I had because of his overbearing behavior was swept away by the current of desire that flowed between us, as hot as the heat from the fireplace.
I caught our reflection in the mirror on the ceiling, a visual proof of the passion that consumed us. The sight of Kingpin, his hands mapping my body with a reverence that sent shivers down my spine, each caress a word in the language of desire we spoke so fluently together.
“So, you want me to put another baby in you?” he asked, raising both eyebrows.
