Page 19 of All of What You See

“LOID!” she cries, arching her back and throwing her head back.

“What, baby. Tell me what you need.” “You. Always you.” I close my eyes, those words always burn inside of me, hot and molten. They pierce me right where the fuel and embers of my love for her burn the brightest. I fall to my knees below her, kissing her stomach and telling my son I love him, before sliding my tongue through her warm milky way. “Yes. Please. Yes.” she grips my head rubbing her pussy against my face getting herself off. I love her like this, uninhibited and horny. Hot and insatiable when she is pregnant. My thumb is playing with her ass, poking in and out of her untouched hole, a place I am going to plant my cock and destroy her when I am done breeding her. I lap at her honey like a bear cub, craving his sugar fix. With my other hand, I pinch her tits and watch as they leak all over her chest. Christ she is fucking deliciously decadent. “Your cock. Please.” sucking her clit one more time, I rise, lean over her and enter into the kingdom of Heaven.

“I love you so fucking much baby. Thank you for taking a chance on us.” I praise her before taking her mouth in a slow sensual dance as I make love to her pussy.

“No. Thank you.” she says holding my head. “For believing life is more than all of what you see.” She is right. Life is HER.