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“Oh my god!” She comes and grabs onto my head, grinding into my mouth.

Before she descends from her bliss, my mouth lets go, and I grab my dick and slam into her.

Her body jolts up, and she reaches for me, grabbing my shoulders.

“Yes, Brendon!”

Her nails pinch my skin, and I thrust harder and faster.

“Let’s make a baby,” I grunt out, meaning every word.

She looks at me through a lust-filled haze and smiles. “Give me your baby, Brendon,” she sighs.

I bend her down and lift her leg at the knee, bending it so I can get deeper.

“Fuck, Brendon. That feels so good,” she moans, and her hips rock against me, meeting my every thrust.

The sound of our bodies slamming together and the waves crashing beside us makes me almost combust. But I try to prolong it, wanting to stay in this moment forever.

But her pussy starts to clench around my cock, and my body stills. My balls begin to tighten, and I feel her muscles tense around me.

“Ah…fuck. Come with me, baby.”

“I’m about to!” she screams.

I pump into her a few last times, feeling her cunt greedily take more of me, and she starts to quiver.

“Fuck!” I grunt and then erupt inside of her. I slide my hand up her body and tease her nipple, igniting her orgasm.

“Yes…I want all of you.” She clasps onto me, and our bodies thrash together, shattering into a million orgasmic pieces.

Her cunt empties me, milking my dick and taking every last bit of my cum.

She’s always been so hungry for more, but this time, I know she’s insatiable, needing ounce of my seed to make her a baby.

I stay in her and bend forward, my head landing between her breasts.

Her breathing steadies, and she runs a hand through my hair, playing with it.

“Do you think our baby will have your hair or mine?” she asks, and I can hear the happiness in her tone.

“I hope, for the baby’s sake, they’ll have yours.” I look up at her, still panting.

“Mmm…” She smiles and lifts her head, kissing my forehead. “I think I’d be happy with either.”

We lie there, with me still inside of her for what feels like hours. The sun beams down on us, warming our already heated skin, and the waves crash against the yacht, occasionally splashing us.

I could stay like this forever—me and my wife, floating in the middle of the sea and basking in our love for each other.

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