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Which, truth be told, she was.
The past few weeks of my pregnancy had amped up my sexual needs to an insane level that surprised even me.
“Ride me, Cass.”
I placed my hands on his chest and rotated my hips.
“Yes, honey.” He moaned. “Just like that.”
With his big hands gripping my thighs, he guided me into a fantastic up-and-down rhythm that had my nipples tightening and shivers rolling down my spine.
Fluffing hell. Sex with Thatch always felt so damn good.
Thank God he’s my husband.
Honestly, if I could’ve had a ceremony where I’d said “I do” to the Supercock too, I would’ve done it.
“Fuck, Cass. You ride me so good,” he said through a raspy groan and moved his big hands to my breasts, gripping the bouncing flesh like they were his favorite thing in the whole damn world. “And these tits. These perfect fucking tits. I love you, my babies,” he whispered toward my chest. “Forever and ever.” Sitting up, he took one pert nipple into his mouth, and I couldn’t stop the needy whimpers that fell from my lips.
And I almost lost my focus entirely when he switched to the other nipple.
But then, I remembered—my big and exciting news.
“Baby, I have some news,” I whispered down to him, my body still moving up and down on his big cock.
“Huh? You watched the news?” he asked, his gaze still hungrily taking in the way my breasts bounced.
“News, Thatcher. I have some news,” I said again and reached down to grip his chin in my hand, forcing his gaze to meet mine.
He blinked several times.
“I have a surprise for you.”
“Right now?”
“Today.”
“I’ll be honest, honey, I’m having a hell of a time focusing on what you’re saying with you riding my cock like that. Pretty sure all my brain cells have migrated to my dick.”
“I planned our honeymoon.”
“You did?” he questioned and reached out to grip my hips and guide them to an even quicker pace. “Great news, honey. Great fucking news,” he said through a tight jaw. “Fuck, this feels so good. You feel so good.”
“We leave today.”
“Uh-huh.” He nodded, but also, his eyes drifted shut. “Fantastic. Fucking fantastic. Ah, fuck. I’m so close, Cass. Get there with me, honey,” he said through panting breaths.
But when he reached down to rub one index finger against my clit, I kind of lost my train of thought, and tingles of pleasure started to shoot up my spine, completely distracting me from the conversation I was just trying to have with him.
“You like that, honey?” he asked, and I moaned. “You gonna be a good girl and come on Big Daddy’s cock?”
“Yes. Yes.Yes.” I moaned again.
“That’s a good girl,” he said and sat up to suck one of my nipples into his mouth again, flicking his tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves in rhythm with his cock and his finger on my clit.
It was all perfectly timed. Perfectly in sync.
Perfectly cultivated to give me a delicious orgasm.
