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But then Wyatt pulls out.
“Nooo!” I cry out. It’s almost painful to not have him in me, to not have him give me my release.
Wyatt chuckles, though there’s no humor in his voice. No, this is my wicked, filthy Wyatt who can’t get enough of me. I love it.
He flips me over again so I’m on my back. Wyatt grabs my thighs and spreads me wide open, dragging his cock up and down my soaking wet slit, but never entering me. I whimper and beg and writhe beneath him.
Wyatt bends down and licks the sweat from between my breasts, trailing his tongue up to the hollow of my neck before biting me there softly.
“Tell me what you want, Ember. Tell me how I can worship your gorgeous fucking body,” Wyatt whispers in my ear as he continues to tease me.
I draw a shaky breath and turn my head to kiss him. Wyatt quickly takes over, breathing me in, tasting me, consuming me. His kiss is everything, all of his love, his commitment, his urgent need. It’s somehow both sweet and savage. It’s perfect.
When we finally break apart, I dig my nails into his back, making him growl.
“Fuck me, Wyatt. I need to cum,” I moan.
“Anything for you, angel.”
With that, he thrusts into me, making obscene noises as he fucks his huge cock in and out of my dripping cunt. Wyatt snaps his hips and tears me apart from the inside out. He grunts each time he hits home.
I feel that coil winding up deep inside, each stroke making it tighter, tighter, tighter…
Wyatt reaches a hand in between us and rubs furious circles over my clit until I snap, moaning his name, coming again and again around his thick dick. He pinches my clit while I’m at the peak of my climax and a sudden intense pressure releases deep inside of me, pain and pleasure pierce me through and through.
“Jesus, fuck, love, you just… Fuck, you squirted all over me.”
I don’t know what that means, but Wyatt seems to love it.
I bury my face in Wyatt’s neck and bite him there, marking him as mine. Clinging to his tense frame, I dig my nails into his back and hang on as my body is wrung dry. Wyatt roars his release, pumping in and out of me until my pussy is overflowing with his cum. I feel it trickle down my crack, the sensation overwhelming me and making me contract around him again.
Wyatt collapses on top of me, a sweaty, sated mess. He rolls us over and drapes me across his chest. We don’t say anything just yet, both of us soaking in the silence, the calm, the beauty of the afterglow.
“That was amazing, baby. So good,” he says, breaking the silence with a kiss to my temple.
“Mmhmm,” I say, still trying to find my voice.
Wyatt chuckles. “Best Christmas present ever.”
“I think I have something better,” I say, leaning up on his chest so we’re face to face.
Wyatt smiles at me so tenderly and tucks my hair behind my ear. God, this man. He can be so ferocious while we fuck, but so tender afterward. He's perfect and he's all mine.
“Oh yeah?” He grins, raising one eyebrow up in challenge.
I nod and bite my lip, savoring this moment before I tell him my secret.
“I’m pregnant,” I whisper.
Wyatt’s eyes go wide with surprise, and then they fill with tears. A huge smile breaks out on his handsome face before he kisses away the tears that started to fall down my cheeks. He gently rolls us over so I’m on my back while he holds himself above me.
He dips his head down and kisses me so sweetly, then rests his forehead on mine. “We’re having a baby,” he whispers, kissing my jaw, my neck, my collarbone.
"Yeah," I whisper, shuddering as Wyatt continues to place feather-light kisses down my chest until he gets to my breasts.
He nuzzles his head there and breathes in deep. Wyatt looks up at me in awe from between my breasts. “These are gonna fill up with milk,” he rasps, sucking on one nipple and then the other.
“Oh,” I moan softly. It feels so,sogood.
