Page 2 of CON: The Honeymoon


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Con pushes down on my neck as I tug the sheets with my teeth to tamper my screams. He drives into me from behind at an unbelievable pace, and all I can do is grip the sheets in the balls of my fists and hang on. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He slams into me again. “I’m going to fuck you raw this vacation, Will. I’m going to fill you with so much”—Slam—“cum. You’ve no choice but to grow my baby inside you.”Slam.

I tighten around him; the slapping noises of our bodies meeting makes me greedy with need for release.

I groan into the sheets.

“That’s it, fucking moan for my cum.”Slam.“Fuck. You’re choking my cock. Fuck.” He expands inside me, sending me spiraling into an orgasm that makes my eyes roll to the back of my head and my body tighten.

His voice is low and full of warmth. “Fucking love you, Will.”

“I love you too,” I pant as he settles his body over my spine, and we collapse in a tangled, sweaty heap together.

ChapterTwo

Will

I stare out over the glistening ocean as the evening breeze flows around me. When we arrived at the beachfront villa, Keen raced straight into the sea with Con following him, both fully clothed splashing one another. Tears brimmed my eyes at their deep connection, their bond is as beautiful and as deep as the depths of the ocean.

There’s no doubt in my mind we’re where we always should have been, it’s just taken us a while to get here.

Peppa broke me out of my thoughts with the persistent yapping at the water’s edge beside me, the dog looked terrified at the water, and I couldn’t help but stifle a giggle at the thought that it’s yet again something else to give the dog anxiety.

I push my feet into the sand and cross my arms over my chest as the breeze picks up, causing a shiver to travel through me.

Warmth spreads across my back and his cologne fills my nostrils. I lean against it, knowing I’m safe and secure in his arms. I turn to nuzzle into his neck as his arms band around me, holding me closer.

“I missed you,” he whispers tenderly against my hair. “So damn much.”

I swallow thickly at his admittance, his vulnerability and his need to feel secure assures me of his feelings for me, for us. His words seep into my veins with pleasure. As I part my lips to tell him I love him, his tongue slips into my mouth, and I turn into him, banding my arms around his neck so I can play with the longer strands of his hair. I tug at them, and he groans into the kiss with hunger. His hard cock rests between us, and when I move my hand down, I realize the tip is peeking through the waistband of his shorts.

I slip my hand inside and wrap my palm around his solid length, pumping it a few times as our kiss deepens. I swallow down his groan of approval.

Without warning, Con pulls back from our kiss and places his hand on my wrist to stop me pleasuring him further. “I don’t want to waste any of my cum, Will.” His blue eyes shine with earnest. His words speak volumes; he’s desperate for a baby. So desperate he doesn’t want me to waste any of his cum in the palm of my hand.

I smile at his words and release his cock from my tight grip. I giggle when he relaxes against me.

“Can we sit and watch the ocean a little while?” I ask, glancing back over my shoulder toward the sea.

He scans my face, and his lips twitch into a serene smile. “Absolutely.”

I settle my ass onto the damp sand, and Con sits behind me, tugging to position me between his legs so I can rest against him once again.

I close my eyes and rest my head back on his chest while he rests his chin on my head. The only sounds are the crashing of the waves and the steady beat of his heart.

A reminder that he’s here, with us.

Con

I place tender kisses over the inside of my wife’s thighs. It’ll never get old calling her that. I should have stuck a ring on her finger when she was eighteen. The familiar pang of guilt hits me square in the chest, but when Will moans in her sleep, it pushes the guilt aside, reminding me she’s here and she needs me.

I suck her milky flesh into my mouth enough to leave a mark that causes her to clench her thighs, but I place my palms on each side and force her legs to part. Her head snaps up and she peers down at me. Our eyes lock, causing me to smirk at her.

“You best eat me good. I was having an amazing dream.” Her lips tip up at the sides.

I scoff against her pussy; she knows I’ll eat her good. I’ll eat her so fucking good she’ll barely be able to stand, and whatever she was dreaming about, it would have been me doing it to her. She woke me without realizing, practically panting my name in her sleep.

I flatten my tongue and lap around her clit greedily before dragging my tongue down toward her pussy hole. She raises her ass off the bed in response, and I use the opportunity to move my palms to the cheeks of her ass, gripping them so tight she’s bound to have marks.

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