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I’m inside her now, and anything I give her is gonna give us both what I know we both want from now on.

A family.

It isn’t long before I have a grip on those hips, her legs over my shoulders as I fill her, stroke after magnificent stroke.

We’re both grunting and groaning like wounded wild animals, healing ourselves with each pump and thrust.

Her soft curves molding into my own body perfectly. Like two pieces of a puzzle that can only fit one way, like this.

“I want you to come deep inside me, Dillon.” Her moans, echoing my own thoughts as I marvel at the smooth creaminess of her body under me.

Her hips grinding into mine, making me growl with that happiness I thought I’d never know in this life.

Upright and dressed, Becky’s a ten.

On her back and naked with my cock balls deep inside her, that thick chest and plate sized nipples bouncing in time with her hair? She’s an eleven. No, a twelve.

Perfection.

“I’m going to,” I tell her. “But I want to feel that little pussy of yours cream all over my cock,” I add. Feeling myself gasping now, the heights of pleasure almost overwhelming me.

I can feel her own arousal around mine, already at a boiling point.

“Ugh, Dillon,” she cries out, biting her lip and gripping my arms even tighter, leaving a mark from her nails to match the ones on my ass.

“Harder,” she pants, pulling me deeper inside her and letting me feel just how well we match inside as well as out.

I increase my tempo, filling her and feeling her. My hands gripping her fine ass now, a new tightness under my grip once I feel my fingertip slip into her sweet forbidden hole.

She moans again louder, bucking harder into me and my new discovery.

The thickness of me inside her and now her sweet little hole quivering on my finger as I work it, both of us feeling the magic effect.

“Dillon,” she moans, swearing under her shivering breath.

“Don’t stop, please don’t stop… fuck me harder…fuck…I’m gonna. Gonna—”

She doesn’t have to say it. I can feel how close she is. The kind of release I know means she’s gonna cream all over my cock, I can already feel my balls rising up.

But she’s trying to keep her promise.

Only coming when I say so. I won’t deny her anything, now that she’s mine she can come whenever and how much she likes as long as I’m inside her.

I tell her so, growling the words in her ear, feeling myself thickening inside her, my own release unavoidable when she looks so fucking hot.

She whines, then grunts. Her whole body already shuddering. Her eyes glazing over as she starts to come for me.

Damn. I could watch her make that face all day. In fact, I plan to.

My own face changes too and gripping her harder as I look into her eyes, not wanting to miss this moment for anything.

Each of us saying the other’s name, I feel her climax drawing my own from me.

She comes hard.

As hard as I know I’ve fallen once I feel my own powerful rush mixing with hers.

Mindful of how tight I’m squeezing her so I don’t hurt her, I grin as I feel her gripping me inside and out with a strength that only a full body orgasm can bring.

Easing my finger out of her but keeping the rest of me deep inside her, we both enjoy the little aftershocks of such a powerful climax. A warm hazy smile playing on her lips.

“Holy fuck,” she wheezes, her whole body jerking and twitching still, making me smile.

The house, money. Everything. It’s hers but I want this to be the only thing I can really give her.

Because I know how much it means.

The hazy look in her eye has turned to a knowing one, and I feel it too.

I know I’ve just planted the first seed that will grow to be the beginnings of our family.

Something I’ve never had and get the strong feeling Becky’s never really known either.

A family of our own is what we’ve both silently craved our whole lives.

Today we’ve made it happen. I can’t explain how, but we both know it. We both just feel it with me still so hard and warm inside her.

“I love you, Dillon,” she whispers, stroking my hair and relaxing her body under mine, not minding most of my weight is still on her.

I should be able to say it back because it’s true.

For some reason, I just can’t. Not right now.

The business at the club, claiming her and knowing we’ve just made a baby, I feel…

Fuck. I know exactly how I feel but I’ve never been in this situation. Never been able to voice my own feelings because I didn’t know I actually had any until I met Becky.

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