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"How good it feels. How g-good you feel."
I push the tip of my thumb into her ass, unable to help myself. The look of complete rapture on her face is my undoing. I need to possess every part of this woman, need to claim and conquer it. I won’t be able to rest until I do. Until she's mine in every way.
"Oh!" she cries out, pushing her ass back against me, eager for more.
"Fuck." I give her what she wants, working my thumb a little deeper. "You like that, pretty Piper? You like having me in both holes?"
"Yes!" She bucks her hips without rhythm now, mindless with pleasure. Her cunt squeezes my cock. Her asshole tightens like a vise around my thumb.
I work it in and out of her, rocking my hips beneath her, fucking her now. She cries out my name again and again, filling the bedroom with her sounds. With the smell of sex. With her.
My balls are drawn up so tight they fucking hurt. I need to come more than I need my next breath, but I don't rush her. I want her to feel every moment of pleasure. She won't forget this time or ever again.
"Cortez," she sobs, her inner walls rippling and fluttering. "I...I..."
"You think I don't know? I know this body, pretty baby. I know exactly how close you are right now. I know exactly how much you need to come," I say, still playing with her asshole. Fuck, I couldn't stop if you paid me. Not when she's wearing the look she's wearing right now. "And I know exactly how to get you there."
"Please, please," she pleads, writhing on top of me.
I wrap my free hand around her waist to steady her and sit upright, forcing my cock deeper. She screams my name, her inner walls spasming.
"You and our baby our mine," I growl inches from her lips. "I love you."
My lips on hers silences her cry as she shatters around me, exactly like I knew she would. Her cunt locks down on me in a powerful orgasm. She's so fucking tight. I don't stand a chance of holding off my own orgasm. She rips it from me like she owns it, her cunt milking the cum from my balls.
I roar her name into the bedroom, spilling into her so hard it hurts. I lose track of the room, of reality, of everything but her chanting my name and clinging to me as if she's never letting me go.
"You okay, pretty baby?" I ask a little while later, rolling us so she's on her side with my arms around her. I slip one down between us, splaying my hand across her belly. "I didn't hurt you or the baby, did I?"
"We're okay," she promises, lifting her head to look at me through sleepy eyes.
I tuck strands of hair behind her ear, nuzzling her neck. "Is your stomach still upset?"
"It comes and goes," she says, scrunching up her nose. "I don't know why they call it morning sickness when it's really all-day-long sickness."
"But it's normal? Everything is okay?" I question, worried something is wrong.
"It's normal," she says, her expression softening. "It'll pass once I'm out of the first trimester. Allegedly. Some days are better than others. I usually eat crackers when I first wake up. That helps some."
"Where are they?" I ask.
"I'm okay."
"Piper, where are they?"
"In the drawer of the nightstand."
I reach over her head and fish around in the drawer until I find them. Once I do, I sit up, pulling her up with me. She snuggles up in my lap, laying her head against my chest. I give her a cracker and then arrange the blankets around her.
"You're so bossy," she says, tilting her head back to look at me. "Are you going to be like this the whole time?"
"Probably."
She huffs at me.
"It's my job to take care of you and our babies. I plan to be real fucking good at my job, Piper," I say, unrepentant. "You've already had to do far too much on your own."
"It hasn't been that much."
"It's been enough," I say firmly.
She doesn't argue with me. Instead, she nibbles on her cracker for a moment. I place my hand on her belly. Keeping my hands off it is going to be a problem. I'm already fascinated with it. Knowing my kid is in there is…wow.
"You said babies," she blurts after a moment, swallowing her cracker.
"Hmm?"
"You said babies."
"I did."
"I'm only having one."
"For now," I mumble, already thinking about getting her pregnant again. It's inevitable at this point. As soon as she has this one, I'll be trying to breed her again. I want her dripping my cum morning, noon, and night. Slipping my hand down her belly, I cup her pussy in my palm. "I'm going to keep you full of me, Piper. Every fucking day."
"Cortez," she moans.
"Don't pretend you don't want it, pretty baby. We both know you do."
