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When he lifted his head and let me get a breath, sweat soaked my face and my chest. His face was soaking wet too and he licked his lips.
“Frankie, I fucking love eating you out. But I really want to sink my dick into you and savor the way your pussy wraps around me.”
He was massaging said dick with one hand. A little laugh of disbelief escaped me as he moved his grip over his straining cock, from balls to tip and back. Pre-cum beaded over his slit and I licked my lips.
“Then what are you waiting for?” I pushed up on my elbows. My legs were spread, everything was on display. “Come and take me…I want to feel you inside of me when I come this time and I have a feeling as soon as that magnificent dick sinks into me, I’m going to come so hard I won’t be able to see.”
“That is the plan.” He told me. But instead of just thrusting deep, he teased his cock along my slit. Up and down, soaking his length even as he watched me. If not for the vein throbbing in his forehead, I might almost buy he wasn’t affected.
But this was Archie.
My Archie.
My husband.
He lived to torment me with pleasure almost as much as he did to seduce me with his filthy mouth.
“Does my pussy still got your tongue?” I teased and the absolute light that filled his eyes burst into my heart.
“Your pussy will always have my tongue.” Then he angled himself before he pushed in. The gentleness he and they could and did show when I was pregnant was always a test of the waters. How much could I take before I shattered? How much was too much? No pain—ever. Even when a little pain was something I enjoyed, it had to be the pain intended only.
He caught himself on one arm, his cock filled me. The stretch was familiar, and so welcome. A little laugh escaped me on the air that he pushed out of my lungs.
“What are you thinking about?” He challenged.
I could tweak him. My breath was coming in pants, because I hadn’t been kidding about how close I was to coming again.
“That people used to think that you had to fuck a virgin so her pussy would shape to that one cock. Too much cock and the pussy gets all stretched out of shape—” I laughed, pleasure and joy twining through me. “Tell me you’ve never had a baby or seen a baby being born without telling me.”
He chuckled.
“Then I feel you…and fuck you were made me for Archie. All of you were. You feel so fucking good inside of me.” I would never get tired of it.
“You’re the one who feels good, Babe. I can never get enough of this sweet pussy. I fucking love how hot and wet you are. How tight you clamp down on me. How it feels like you can never get enough…” He rolled his hips, then gave a little twist as he drew back then thrust into me again.
I don’t know who reached for who first, but his mouth was on mine and I had my arms around his neck as we writhed. I didn’t want to be apart. His skin seemed as damp as mine as we slid and glided with each other, then he rolled onto his back and I was leaning over him. I took him deeper this way.
My mouth opened in a silent cry. I dug my fingers into his shoulders and began to ride. Another favorite part of the whole progress of pregnancy. I got to be on top more.
I fucking loved being on top. Almost as much as being on all fours—or being filled with all of them. We’d only managed that a few times.
“Fuck me, Frankie,” Archie said, stroking his hands up and down my sides before settling them on my hips. “I want to fill you to the brim. My babies are in your belly…and now I want my cum in there too…”
Real laughter burst out of me as I gripped his hands and pulled them to my breasts. I needed that pain right now. I needed that edging because I was so close and I wanted to make this last.
He tweaked a nipple and it flash-fired through me. I clamped down and he hissed out a breath.
“Fuck. Yes. Right there, Babe. Take everything I have…”
Words were hard as I rode him and Archie met me by thrusting upward. As much as he tried to let me take it all, it wasn’t long before he was gripping me, a fist in my hair and another on my hip as he fucked me hard from below.
Every stroke edged me higher, tightening the coils of pleasure until I was shaking my head violently and then he sucked a nipple against his teeth. The combination of tongue, teeth, and pressure fractured everything.
I came with a scream, soaking his lap even as he kept thrusting and he pushed me from one orgasm right into another. Tears escaped me. It was too much. I couldn’t do this.
“Yes, you can,” he told me, rolling us until I was on my side and then he was still pumping into me from a new angle and I thrashed. “Give it to me, Babe. Give me those screams. You’re going to take all of it. You wanted this and now you’re going to take it. That’s my dick… my hands… my kisses…”
The world went white even as another raw sound burst out of me. He fucked me right out of my body and the rush of his release plunged me back into the quivering shaking mess that was me on the bed, utterly entwined with him.
