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It’s always more intense for her this way, especially when I grip her hips in my palms and force her down on me, not giving her any choice but to accept every inch.
“Mmmm,” she moans, making my balls bunch up way too fucking soon.
“Get your tits out for me, baby. Let Daddy watch you play with them.” I bite into my cheek when she drops the straps of her dress and her heaving tits fall out. “Mm, fuck. Best goddamn sight. My woman bouncing on my cock with her big tits out.”
I grind my hips up with each thrust, rubbing on her clit with vigor. She clenches around me, and I grit my teeth at the sensation as her pussy strangles my cock.
“Feed me those nipples, baby.”
“Oh god.” She throws her head back. Her long hair brushes against my balls, and it feels in-fucking-credible. When she leans forward, I raise my head to meet her tits, lapping at her nipples and sucking her milk into my mouth as she pushes her tits together.
Moans vibrate my throat when her warm milk flows into my mouth, and the excess dripping down my chin turns me into a madman while I thrust up into her crazily. “Oh, Bren,” she whines.
I leave bite marks while I attack her tits like a hungry animal. I’m vicious and ruthless in my assault on her small body, greedy to take my fill of her.
“I want your cum, Daddy,” she whimpers.
Her words, coupled with her peaked nipple in my mouth dripping with milk, are my undoing, and my balls draw up.
“Good girl,” I grunt out in appreciation.
“I’m Daddy’s good girl,” she pants as her orgasm forces her pussy to convulse and her body to tighten.
“Yes. Yes. Fuck, yes. You’re Daddy’s good girl.” I power inside her one more time and let my cock pulsate while I’m as deep as possible. Fuck, that feels good.
My orgasm explodes, along with a burst of milk into my mouth, and when Sky presses my head against her tit, I see fucking stars.
Before I know what’s happening, my body still reeling from having my mind blown, Sky’s tongue glides over my cock—cleaning me up like always. “That’s it, my good girl.”
My thick fingers weave into her silky locks, and I massage her scalp. Yeah, my girl can have whatever she wants for Christmas. Even a sleepover three fucking doors down.
Her tongue laps around my balls, and I drop my head back with a heavy groan while I get hard again under her delicate touch.
Merry goddamn Christmas to me.
ChapterFive
Con
Scrubbing my hand through my hair, I glance around the kitchen—it’s a fucking mess. My brothers and their families will arrive shortly, and I can’t figure out how to use the goddamn oven. How the hell can it be so difficult to heat up some food? I rub a finger over my lip as I contemplate cooking the turkey in the microwave instead of this thing.If I cut the turkey in half, will it all fit?
“Con?”
Spinning on my heels, I face Will. My gaze travels her body from head to toe. Fuck, she always takes my breath away, and with her being pregnant with our little miracle, I feel like my chest will cave in with the force of the air being sucked from my lungs.
Her being pregnant is everything.
I’ve waited since I was a teenager for this moment, and I intend to care for her like I should have when I was an idiot and she was pregnant with Keen.
“What are you thinking?” Her soft voice pulls me out of my thoughts before they descend into the pit of regret, into something much darker, and I refuse to go back there.
I blink away the past. “You should be resting.” My feet bring me toward her, and then my palm cradles our precious bump. Her shoulders relax under my touch, and my heart swells with how much she needs me.
We need one another.
A heavy huff leaves her lips, and my eyes dart up to scan her face for the reason behind her action. “Con, I’m done resting.” She drags a hand through her hair. “I’m tired of resting.” She blows out again, making my lips twitch when she pouts.
The closer it gets to Will finally giving birth, the less I’ve allowed her to do. She did it all alone last time, and I refuse to let her do anything alone this time.
