Page 62 of Stalked by His Ex


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Not wanting her to dwell on negatives, my fingers dip into the waist of her pants, and slip them down her legs.

Tossing her clothes over my shoulder, my gaze locks on her changed, but no less beautiful body. The intensity of my stare makes her nervous, because she gets fidgety. My palms to her knees, I spread her open, licking my lips. “Fuck, Kitten. This pussy looks better than ever. Can daddy get a taste?”

Her tinkling laughter fills our private space—a sound I want to hear for the rest of my life. “Jax, please don’t ever refer to yourself as daddy, totally not into that trope.” Her laughter turns to moans again when I bury my face between her legs, sucking her clit, and tipping it with my tongue. “Oh, God!” Her muscles tighten, signaling she’s close. I throw her over the edge when I glide two fingers into her wetness.

Back on my heels, I position myself and pull her legs over my thighs. She’s spread wide and glistening for me. “Fuck, Kitten, you should see this pussy weep for me.” Her eyes are blazing—she loves it when I talk dirty. “Not into daddy, but sure like me dirty.”

“Fuck me, Jax.Please.”

“You beg so prettily, baby.”

“Mm-hmm.” She’s nodding frantically, scooting lower in the bed, trying to rub against me.

My boxer briefs are still on, because the moment I touch her skin, I’ll probably come like a teenager. Once I’ve shimmied out of them, I’m already aiming for my target. “Kitten, you good with no condom?”

“Yes. Please.” She’s half incoherent with lust, searching with her hands for something to grip, until she clenches the comforter.

Reaching between us, I fist my cock and rub it through her wetness. “You know… this is my first time not using protection.”

This grabs her attention, filtering a smidge of clarity to the surface. “Same.” Her legs tremble with anticipation.

“Be sure you tell me if anything doesn’t feel good.” The demand not to be questioned. I’ll not chance hurting her or the baby. When all she does is nod, I scold her. “Words, Kitten. Now, or you don’t get my cock.”

“Yes.Yes.” She’s begging again, quivering under every touch.

Snatching a pillow and tucking it under her hips, brings her to a perfect level. My dick is weeping and notches itself when I pull her hips closer. “Ready, Kitten?” Before she answers, I slam home, sinking to the hilt in one go. She’s so tight and wet. I need to pause before embarrassing myself. “Fuck, A. You’re so fucking tight.” My hands trail down her thighs, gripping her hips tightly, as I surge forward again and again.

“Yes! Yes!” Her chants get louder with each breath. “Harder, Jax! Harder!”

“Jesus, baby. I missed you. Fuck, I love you. I love you so much.” Lost in undulations, confessions come easily. “You’re never leaving my sight again. Move in with me. Marry me.” Reaching between us, my thumb glides through her wetness until I press down hard. “Answer me, Kitten.” I order, increasing the pressure.

She’s locking down like a vice, seconds from detonating. “Yes. Yes, please.” She begs for my approval.

“Good, girl.” I groan, slipping through her tightness, hitting the end of her, and come. “Fuck!” Pinching her clit, she screams another release, milking every drop I have to give her. “Shit… if you weren’t already pregnant, you would be now.” She swats at my chest, laughing when I bend to kiss her. Half hard already, the touch of her lips turns me to diamond. Her pussy was amazing with a condom—without—she’s out of this world. Warm. Wet. Soft as silk. “You got another round in you, Kitten?”

“Yes.” She breathes softly.

Growling, I organize and command. “Get on your hands and knees.” She quickly scrambles into place, showing me where she’s relaxed. All four pillows are stacked and shoved for balance and comfort, ensuring she can handle each stroke without straining. She glances over her shoulder, a perfect picture of presentation. “Damn, baby, you’re a vision. This ass…” My palm solidly connects with her fleshy cheek, bouncing while she squeals, leaving a reddening print as my palm rubs the sting away. The head of my cock tips her entrance, rubbing through our mixed pleasure, and easily hitting home. She flutters, instantly gripping me and putting us both on edge. “Be good and hold still a moment.” My hands tighten on her waist.

The little wench bucks her hips, causing enough friction to grit my teeth, and grunt. “Jax.” My name’s a plea, one I’ll happily let her praise.

“Yeah, baby?” Now I’m messing with her. I know what she needs.

“Move!I need you to move.” Again, with the begging. I could get used to this.

Chuckling, I grind my hips against her just to hear her gasp. “Mm… You ready for me, Kitten.”

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Fuck me hard.” Her mouth has sure gotten dirty. I’ll have to be sure to fuck that out of her later.

When my hips snap forward unexpectantly, she screams, and pushes back, encouraging me to do it again. Which I eagerly oblige. “Kitten, you take my cock so good,” Grunt. “So deep.” Grunt. “So tight and fucking wet.” Pumping my hips hard, she squeals and pulses, so close. “You’re going to come so hard on my dick, take all my cum. We’re going to pretend that I’m trying to get you pregnant.” My grip tightens on her hips again, pulling her back onto my cock over and over, until she shatters, and milks the fucking life out of me. A shout escapes as black dots dance across my vision. I have to lean over her with a hand on the bed to ensure I don’t fall forward.

She slumps down into the pillows with a happy, content sigh. When I slip free and plop on the bed next to her, she peeks out from the pillows she planted in, a smile tilting happily. “Jax… I have to tell you something.” She murmurs, voice trembling with worry.

My brows dip, leaning over to cup her face. “You can tell me anything, Kitten.”

“Good.” She wipes her hair off of her face. “I’m pregnant.” She’s deadpan for a moment, before laughing.

Laughter escapes as I turn towards her. She’s nuzzled around all the pillows at this point and is laying right next to me. I scoot closer and rub our noses together. “Love you, Kitten.” My hand caresses her waist and then cups her belly. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you found out you were pregnant. I always envisioned that we’d do this together, and it kills me to know I wasn’t there. The only way I can make up for it is by ensuring I’ll be there for all the others.”

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