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I clenched and writhed on him, my arms wrapped around his neck. “Please, Janus,” I begged. “Please fuck me now.” I was going to go crazy if he just stood there, not moving. Especially when he spanked me.

Every time he did, I could feel my big ass jiggle. And it jiggled not only my ass cheeks but all my fleshy bits down there. Including my swollen pussy. With each contact, he made the whole bottom half of my body vibrate around him, in fact.

It was so good I was about to cry.

The best fucking tears of my life as I begged Daddy to fuck me harder.

“Please,” I asked as the first tear fell. “Fuck me.”

Janus grinned so big at that. And then he dragged me down from the wall and spun me so that my ass was on a nearby desk. A desk that was obviously antique and ought to be treated well—

My ass landed on it and I couldn’t care much more than that, because then Janus was bearing down on me. He tossed my left leg over his shoulder and then sank balls deep again.

His eyes rolled back in his head and then he closed them like he was savoring the feel of my pussy. Which made me spasm around him as I felt my orgasm approaching. It was like a wave, I could feel the first lapping ripples of it, and there it was in the distance. Oh, it was coming—

Janus ramped me higher and higher with every thrust. When he pushed in, he’d grind his groin against my clit, and I clawed against his back. Right when my climax was about to hit from every gorgeous bit of contact he was giving me—and ever since I’d hit the second trimester, I was a damn hair-trigger when it came to orgasming—he’d pull back.

I mean, it had only been a few minutes and I was ready to start coming. The pregnancy had made my body so sensitive, I could come for like twenty minutes straight these days. And I was all about giving myself over to what nature had in store for me, ya know? You gotta take the perks where you could find them.

But Janus had other plans, it seemed. He wanted to keep me on edge. Because just when I was about to tip over each time, he’d pull back. And then grin like the devil himself at me. He knew exactly what he was doing.

After so long away from each other, was he reminding me who was in charge here? Making me crave him so bad I’d come back more often?

Or trying to drive me so crazy that for once, I got the hell out of my head and just let my body do the driving?

That was my last thought as I did just that. I abandoned myself to him. I was simply the sensation he brought me. And he was masterful at playing my pleasure. It was wild to give myself completely over to him. To trust anyone that absolutely. But then, this was always the freedom Janus had given me from the very beginning.

He fucked me like we were dancing and when I finally gave in and let him truly and completely lead, it was… magic.

He grasped my hips hard and fucked me, strumming the bulbous head of his dick against my fat, swollen clit each time he entered me. I started to shudder on the desk as my orgasm overcame me uncontrollably.

The most intense pleasure-bordering-on pain absolutely wracked my spine. Down into my tailbone and then back up and out my skull.

Janus only increased his pace while I hissed and screeched out my pleasure, a noise so high-pitched that only dogs could hear.

When Janus thrust a couple last times and then bottomed out and came, he wrapped his arms so tight around me I could barely breathe. But I needed it too. He was making us one. As he was inside me, flooding me with his seed, his or his brother’s babies growing in my belly, he wrapped me in him.

His hips spasmed a couple more times, getting the last of his cum out. But still he held me, tight as a mother holds her newborn child. Like any moment I might disappear if he let me go.

“I really love you,” he whispered into my ear. “You know that, right? You know I’ve waited my whole life for you.”

I swallowed down my sob. Not now, emotions. I didn’t want to be a sobbing mess on him after we’d just had some of the most intense sex of my life. I hugged him even tighter as a couple tears squeezed out anyway.

“I love you too.” It was all I could get out through my choked throat without breaking into tears but I hope he knew how much I meant it. I wanted to tell him how he was my game-changer. And how much I missed him lately. How things weren’t the same without him. I wanted to tell him a thousand more things but his phone rang in his jeans he had shoved down over his ass.

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