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This man is about to give me wings.

“Um…I did. Rory and I were trying for another one once we had settled and the money was flowing in, but then…yeah, I think that ship has sailed for me.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Maybe this is too heavy of a conversation for this time of night?”

“Now who’s the pussy?” he asked, biting my shoulder.

Not him using my words against me….

“Between the two of us, we have four lovely, rambunctious children who are all a year apart. We have a full house.”

“I see,” he remarked in an almost disapproving tone.

“What’s bothering you, Jon?”

“I don’t want you to be denied the experience of motherhood because of me. Life is too short for that. If you decided sometime in the future that you’d want another child and we are still on good terms, then I’d be happy to father your child.”

I shook my head into the mattress. “We’re talking about babies, and I haven’t taken you out on a proper date. Will you go out with me, Jonathan?”

“Are you seriously asking me out on a date?”

“I am.”

“I’ve never been asked on a date before.”

“I’m sure you’ve never experienced a lot of things,” I rebutted.

“Like what?” he asked curiously.

“Like pouring oil on a woman’s ass cheeks and delivering backshots that’ll put her ass in a wheelchair.”

I barely had time to react when Jonathan lifted me onto my knees by my hips. My mouth parted, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head when his hot, slick tongue grazed my center through my mesh panties.

He’s such a tease!

I rocked back and forth on my elbows and knees as he ate my pussy from the back. His saliva seeped through the fabric, adding to the wetness of my already-drenched cat.

“I’m sorry to cut this short, but I can’t wait any longer,” Jonathan apologized as he came up for air. My teeth sank into my bottom lip, and I wiggled my ass in the air, beckoning him to hurry the fuck up.

And did I make my ass clap for him when he drizzled oil all over it? You bet I fucking did. The towels certainly came in handy.

“Shit. It’s so fucking beautiful. Do that again,” Jonathan groaned. I looked back at him while I twerked my ass. He jerked himself off while he watched the show. “Come here, baby,” he grunted, snatching me back towards him. His blessed member slid between my crack and lingered around my asshole. Anal was definitely on the table; all he had to do was ask.

I hissed when Jonathan finally put me out of my misery. My back arched when he slid the tip in. I hadn’t realized I was still a little sore from the night before until he stretched my walls. My knees widened, and I sank lower to the bed, hoping my new stance would relieve some of the ache. He delivered a firm thrust that nearly knocked me off balance. He stroked me deep and hard a few times before he committed to fucking me into the mattress. I was babbling absolute nonsense as he ruined me. My ass stung loudly against his flesh, my fingers dug into the sheets, and saliva leaked out of the corner of my mouth.

And then it happened….

Jonathan shoved all of the fingers of his right hand, with the exception of his thumb, into my opened mouth. He fucked me viciously as I choked on his fingers while he talked shit to me.

“You’re mine, Kierra. You want that baby? Say the fucking word.”

I tried to say, “Oh, God,” but talking was impossible when his digits pressed against my uvula.

“Where do you want it, baby? You want it in this pussy, or do you want me to put it in this pretty ass? Hm?”

Tears sprung from my eyes as I came on the dick I laid claim to.

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