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Ryan ordered her to kneel on the edge of the bed.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw him getting naked. The long thick length of his cock shone in the low lighting of the room. Her pussy clenched recalling how full he left her feeling.
She heard the drawer where he kept his supply of toys open then closed. Kneeling on the bed she only heard what he did rather than saw.
Closing her eyes, she waited.
Fingers released the binds of the plug inside her ass. He pulled them from her thighs then eased the plug out.
“It has opened you up just right, baby,” he said. Fingers teased against her puckered anus, sliding inside and out. “Are you ready for me to fuck this perfect ass?”
“Yes, fuck me please, Sir,” she begged.
When they were at Extreme she always called him Sir for the remainder of the day and night. Most times she called him Sir. She learned not to call it to him in front of her family. The first time she did her mother looked startled. Jesse lied, telling her mother it was an ongoing joke between them.
The tip of his cock pressed to her ass.
She didn’t tense, knowing being relaxed would help her far more than not.
“Good girl, don’t tense around me. Take me in.”
He eased his length, inch by glorious inch into her ass.
Moaning, Jesse took him deep inside her body. Taking breaths she forced herself to relax. His cock was huge and it took every ounce of effort not to tense up.
“You’re doing well, baby. You’ve almost got it all.”
“I love you, Sir.”
He stroked along the line of her back then down again. “I love you too, Jesse.”
Hands gripped her hips to thrust the rest of him within her ass.
Jesse whimpered. The pain and pleasure combined becoming too much for her.
“Fuck, you’re a lot tighter than I remembered.” He cursed.
His cock jerked within her.
“Touch your clit, Jesse. Make yourself come all over my cock.”
Reaching between her thighs, she caressed her swollen slit. The smallest touch left her groaning from the mind shattering pleasure taking over.
Ryan took his time pulling out of her body them pressing back inside. Each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Their moans echoed off the wall and the sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the room.
“Come for me,” he said, growling the words out.
She focused on her clit and within seconds she shattered, falling over the edge into bliss. Blood pulsed around her head making her feel light headed. Somewhere in the background she heard Ryan shout, grunt and then the jerking of his cock inside her ass. His cum spurted inside her.
Slumping to the bed completely drained, Jesse opened her eye to see what to do.
“Wow, fucking wow. I’ll never get tired of making love to you,” he said, kissing her back.
“We fucked.”
He spanked her ass hard. “Every time we’re together we make love. What I feel for you goes far beyond sex and fucking.”
Smiling, she glowed under his admonishment. “Good, I love hearing you say how much you love me, Sir.”
“Good.”
After some time passed, Ryan carried her through to the bathroom. She no longer complained when he picked her. There would come a time throughout her pregnancy when she’d be too heavy to carry.
She sat on the toilet watching him run them a bath.
Once they were inside the water, she rested her head against his chest.
“Are you happy, Sir?” she asked.
He caressed her stomach and her breast in turn.
“Jesse, words cannot even begin to describe what I feel for you. I love you with my whole heart and when you give birth, we’ll be a family completely. What about you, are you happy with me?”
“I’ve never been happier before in my life. Never let me go.”
His arms surrounded her, wrapping her in his warmth. “Never. You’re mine to keep for the rest of our lives.”
Ryan kissed her head and Jesse sighed. For a long time she’d felt damaged, broken even. He showed her how strong she actually was and she finally felt free to love and to breathe again. Nothing in the world could make her life better.
Epilogue
Three years later
Jesse stared around the garden seeing their friends and family mingling. Ryan stood at the barbeque flipping burgers, turning sausages and checking on the marinated chicken she prepared the night before.
The whole family was together once again. They all got together for special occasions but Ryan refused their visit at Christmas as he wanted her and the kids all to himself.
Glancing around the garden, delight at what she saw filled her.
Their first born son was squealing in the pool with Ryan’s mother, his grandma, laughing and kicking at the water. Her daughter sat on her granddad’s knee, Liam’s, reading a book. All of her family accepted her for the way she is.
Fingering the collar around her neck, she held on tight to their youngest baby who lay asleep on her chest. Being Ryan’s wife and submissive was the best feeling in the world. When she was with him, she was whole. Walking over to Ryan, she smiled at their family on her way. For a few minutes she stopped and talked with the family, listening to their short tales. Her gaze never left Ryan. Jesse wanted his arms wrapped around her. Holding onto her son, she made her excuses to talk with Ryan. She dropped a kiss on her daughter’s brow, waved at her son then moved to Ryan’s side.
She’d been feeding their baby and was exhausted from all the activity. Motherhood suited her well, even though she was tired most of the time. Ryan offered to employ a nanny, she refused. Looking after her kids was her responsibility. The fatigue would soon disappear. Jesse knew she had to tell Ryan the truth about her exhaustive state.
“How are you doing, baby?” he asked, staring into her eyes. Nothing ever got past him. Ryan saw everything. He was a wonderful father.
“I’m fine.”
“You look tired.” Ryan took their son from her arms. “Sit, rest.” He leaned in close so only she could hear. “That’s an order.” Her pussy tingled at the warning in his voice. Closing her eyes, she tried to stop the moan from leaving her lips. Ryan took possession of her mouth, kissing her into silence. “There, be quiet and rest.”
Taking a seat next to him, she tilted her head back to get more of the sun. Her lips were tender from his harsh kiss. She wanted more from him.
“I found this in the bathroom today,” he said, pulling her out of her thoughts.
Opening her eyes she saw the pregnancy test box she’d left. Crap, she’d forgotten to throw it in the proper trash where he couldn’t see.
“I also heard you throwing up this morning.”
His voice lowered so only they could hear. With him this close, Jesse struggled to think past the pulse of arousal building inside her.
“Well, what do you need to tell me?” he asked.
Smiling, she stood to her feet, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I wanted to confirm it with the doctor first,” she said.
“When is your appointment?”
“In a week.”
“You were going to make me wait a week?”
