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I can’t help the wide, happy grin that splits my face as I hear him run and stumble down the stairs.
“Nera! Tell me you’re not messing with me,” he demands, making his way down the second flight of stairs.
He bursts into the room, wide-eyed and looking for me. He’s still wearing the dress pants and shirt from his meetings earlier, the sleeves now rolled up to his elbows. My husband only gets more attractive with age. At thirty years old, he’s in the prime of his life. He’s constantly on the move which keeps him lean and trim. Even just looking at him now, I feel lust kick to life in my stomach and wetness pool in my pussy.
That’s what got us here in the first place.
He’s brandishing the pregnancy test I left on our bed, his eyes harried and wild.
“This better be real. If you bought this at a prank store, I’m punishing the fuck out of you.”
Lately, Tristan’s been whispering in my ear at night that he wants another baby. When he fucks me, he keeps his cock inside me long after he’s cum so it doesn’t leak out of me. When he pulls out and some of it inevitably stays on my thighs and lips, he’ll fuck it back inside me with his fingers.
I stand and put a hand on my stomach. His gaze drops to it, immediately softening.
“It’s real, baby. I’m pregnant.”
He drops the test and crosses the room in two steps, crushing his mouth down on mine. He kisses me roughly, tenderly, affectionately, happily for long minutes before pulling away and dropping his forehead on mine.
“Another baby,” he murmurs, happily.
“Due in seven months according to the test.”
“I didn’t think I could love you any more than I already do but every day you surprise me.”
I laugh, clasping the back of his neck. Satisfaction buzzes underneath my skin like the purrs of a contented cat.
“I take it that means you’re happy.”
“I’m ecstatic. I hope it’s a girl so I get another mini me of you.” His mouth comes hungrily down on mine. “I want five more after this one.”
“Okay, slow down,” I say on a laugh.
“I want you pregnant all the time so the world knows how much I fuck you. So everyone knows when they look at you that you belong to me.”
“Let’s discuss it after this one is born.”
“I’ll shower you with gifts – clothes, bags, jewelry, anything you want. You name it, you’ll have it,” he says, finger snaking below my dress and to my slit. “Just keep having my babies.” I grind my pussy into his hand when he brushes against my clit.
“Oh, god,” I moan.
He tears my panties off and rips his zipper down and then he’s burying himself inside me. I cry out as my pussy gets flush with his hips, his entire massive length bottoming into my tight heat. He grabs me behind the thighs and hoists me into his arms.
“I wish it was possible for me to put another baby inside you right now. I’d stuff you so full and give the twins a few more siblings in one go.”
He drives manically into my pussy, his thrusts rough and devastating. Every time he bottoms inside me, his pelvis rubs against my clit and drives me wild.
“You’re unhinged,” I breathe into the crook of his neck.
His teeth sink into the soft tissue of my throat, pulling a rough cry from my lips. “Yes, I am. Come on, baby, squeeze that tight pussy around my cock.”
My body bends to the command in his heated words and my muscles flutter around his dick as I shatter around him. I come loudly, gripping him tightly, reveling in the feel of his crazed breaths on my skin as he pounds half a dozen more times inside me before his own release takes him.
When he pulls out, he fingers his cum back inside me as he usually does. There’s no use pointing out the obvious to him, this is all tied to his possessiveness of me. A part of him was changed by the four months we were separated all those years ago. It made him even more territorial than before. Ensuring every drop of his cum stays inside me is just part of his ritual.
When our clothes are back in order, we stand in the living room of our perfect home, holding each other. For the vast majority of my life, I didn’t think happiness, let alone happiness of this intensity, was possible.
The past seven years have been the greatest adventure of my life and I’m thrilled to bring another little baby into our world of love.
The only thing that makes this better is that Sixtine and Thayer are both five months pregnant and Bellamy is due to give birth any day now.
The four of us, pregnant. Together.
The next generation is assured.
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