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Chapter EighteenSaulMy cock throbs as we ride the elevator up to the hotel suite, an aftershock from watching Sadie devour that burger, each bite telling me that she’ll never let society tell her she needs to change her shape to some absurd make-believe standard.
She ate well, and it was impossible not to think about all the fuel she was putting away for our children.
Now I have my hand on the small of her back, temptingly close to those round ass cheeks.
I let out a growling noise when the doors finally open and reveal the hallway to the suite, the deep crimson rug leading to the living room. I barely have time to take in the finery of the room, though, because immediately I slide my hand down Sadie’s body and cup her ass.
I press her into the hallway as she gasps and whimpers, her desire matching mine every step of the way.
She puts her hands against the wall and pushes her ass out without me even needing to ask, the budding confidence in her a privilege to behold.
“God, you’re really coming out of your shell now,” I snarl, palming that ass, sliding my hand beneath the hem of her skirt and up between her legs, feeling how wet she is already.
“It’s you,” she gasps, as I toy with her. “You bring it out in me.”
“I’d have it no other way,” I snarl, pulling down her tights just enough so I can feel her panties. “Jesus fucking Christ, Sadie, you’re drenched. I love how wet you get for me. It’s your womb, isn’t it, telling you to get ready for me?”
“Yes,” she whimpers, twitching against my hand now.
“Fucking hell, are you going to cream for me already?”
“I—think—so …”
I push her panties aside and grind my palm against her pussy, pressing against her lips and her clit, my heart hammering in my ears as I stare captivated at her. Soft light illuminates the moment, making her look downright magical as she twitches and writhes against my palm.
“I need to taste it again,” I growl, falling to my knees and dragging her pushed-out ass toward me.
I yank down her tights and panties and just enough to bring my tongue to her pussy in time for her to squirt all over it. I gulp greedily, feeling her juices infuse me, strengthening me like an aphrodisiac.
My cock was rock solid before, but with the elixir of her squirting cream, it’s like a rocket ship before takeoff, ready to explode.
“Get in the bedroom,” I groan, forcing myself to my feet.
She wriggles her tights back up, the movement causing her breasts to bounce tastily.
“Oh, fuck,” I groan, pouncing on her again as she squeals in answering delight.
I grab her dress and pull it over her head, my cock giving a pulse when she raises her arms for me, letting me pull it up and then toss it to the floor.
I lean back to regard her, standing there in her heels, tights, panties, and bra, and nothing else, her tights pulled up over her belly button, making those juicy breasts the stars of the show.
She blushes, but then I see – and it’s a heavenly fucking sight – her push away the shyness and stand tall.
“Arch your back for me,” I growl. “Push those tits out. Fuck, I can’t wait for you to start breastfeeding. I can’t wait to taste all of you.”
She does what I ask, causing her breasts to bulge in the bra.
I stalk forward and reach behind her, deftly freeing them from the prison-like fabric.
They bounce free and right away I’m on them, sucking one and squeezing and massaging the other, swirling my tongue around her gorgeously large areolas and listening to her moans and shivers.
She cradles the back of my head, pressing me closer, and I’m more than glad to let this sexual part of her flourish.
I open my mouth and start nibbling her softly, feeling the way the lust continues to rise within her, taking off in a flurry of starlight.
My cock is a solid rod of tension as she begins to shake again, gasping and screaming as I attack her nipple with my tongue, pinching and twisting the other one softly, the sensation driving her to another hypnotic orgasm.
“Fuck,” I growl when it’s passed. I take a step back, forcing myself to. “Walk ahead of me to the bedroom. Stick that ass out. Sway those childbearing hips.”
She tilts her head playfully.
“My pleasure, my liege,” she says.
“You filthy fucking angel,” I smirk.
She’s everything I’ll ever need.
I hold my hands behind my back as she walks ahead of me, her tights outlining the thick juiciness of her ass perfectly. Putting my hands behind my back is the only way to stop myself from grabbing her again.
A spot of wetness has spread through the material, making that section almost see-through.
