Page 70 of Haden

She shakes her head defiantly. “You feel so close to me.”

“I’m inside you, baby. Can’t get any closer.”

“It feels so naughty having sex willy-nilly without a condom.”

I love that she’s so light-hearted after fucking. “It does, doesn’t it?” I stroke her cheeks with my thumbs. “My come is plugged inside you.”

She grips my cock with her channel, surprising me. “I could get pregnant. It’s kind of risky.”

“Hopefully, you will get pregnant. Maybe not today, but by the end of the week.”

“Will you be mad if I don’t?”

I flinch. “No, baby. Never. I’m happy to keep you knocked up for years, adding to our family as often as your body will accept my sperm, but if it doesn’t happen, we’ll have so much fun trying. Over and over.”

She lets out a breath as if that thought has been bothering her. “I hope it works. I can’t wait to carry your baby. I know you’ll be the best father in the world.”

I slide my hand to cup her head higher, my thumb on her temple. “I’m going to fill you with my semen every chance I get, Emilia, and you won’t let it run out of you. But you’re right. Not every woman gets pregnant on the first try or even the second. Some never do. I did some research. If you really do have endometriosis, it could be difficult. I love you so much. I’ll never ever love you less. Having a baby with you is just the icing on the cake. The fun is in trying.”

“Okay.”

“Remember that chastity belt I told you about?”

She gasps. “That’s not a real thing, is it?”

“Oh, jitterbug, it certainly is. I’m going to put it in you right now. It’s going to plug your cunt so my come can’t get out. Then I’m going to make you come to help your body accept my sperm.” I’m not at all sure that’s a real thing, but I don’t care. It’s dirty, and my girl likes filthy, kinky sex and talk as much as I do.

“When I pull out, squeeze your thighs together and keep them tight while I grab the belt.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispers.

I look down and watch as my cock slides out of her cunt. “Clench, baby,” I order.

As she pulls her knees together, I lift them toward her chin.

“Hold your legs.”

She does as she’s told while I reach under the bed to pull out the stash of toys I purchased this morning. I accomplished a lot on my trip to the city.

When I hold up the belt I bought, Emilia purses her lips.

I’ve already cleaned and adjusted it so it would be ready for her.

“That’s going to make me horny,” she mutters.

“Yep. I hope so.”

“You can’t expect me to wear that during the day.”

“Sure, I can. It will remind you to behave,” I tease.

Her body shakes. “It will make me spontaneously orgasm.”

I chuckle. “Maybe. Let’s see.” I push her knees higher, bending her in half. “Open for me, kinky girl.”

The moment her legs part, I push the dildo into her. It’s not as wide as my cock, so it shouldn’t feel too tight.

Emilia moans low and long. She also arches her chest and fists the sheets at her sides. “Oh. My. God.”