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She casts her eyes around the kitchen, and they narrow. “What the hell happened in here?”
My eyes work over the kitchen once again, and cupboard doors are open, flour covers the counters, and half the fridge’s contents are out on the counter.
Her eyebrow raises. “Is that a gingerbread house?” The premade dilapidated gingerbread house I decorated with Keen slumps to one side, the blue frosting and candy dripping onto the floor.
I scrub a hand over my head and shift from foot to foot. It didn’t quite go how I was expecting it to go when I ordered the marzipan Christmas figurines to make. But, fuck, we tried.
“Yeah, it didn’t work out so great.” I tug on the ends of my hair at what a fucking shitshow it turned out to be. The figurines look like something our dog, Peppa, hacked up, and that’s always worrisome.
Will’s soft hand caresses my arm, and her warmth seeps into my skin and bloodstream, settling my thoughts.
“You did amazing, Con.” Her lips find the corner of my mouth, and my hand weaves around her back to tug her closer. I open my mouth and let her slide her tongue into mine, swallowing down her moan when I hold her chin in place. Then I grind my bulge against her, desperate for some friction.
“Oh god, Con. I need you to fuck me so bad,” she rasps out.
My eyes flare open. “Fuck yes,” I grit out as a sudden urge to show her what she means to me takes over.
The need to control the situation and the fact Will lets me take out my frustration in myself on her turns me on all the more. My balls ache as my cock becomes so hard it threatens to burst when I spin her around to face the counter. She lifts the shirt of mine she sleeps in, exposing her bare ass. My blood pumps faster at the sight of her nakedness. “Fuck, baby,” I pant out with need.
Will grips onto the counter, and I snag the bottle of oil. Bringing it to my lips, I bite the cap off and spit it out across the room, then I drizzle the oil over the cruck of her ass, and it drips onto the floor.
“My naughty girl is about to get her ass fucked.” I drop my jeans and boxers to my ankles in one swoop, then wrap her long locks around one hand while the other hand strokes the thick head of my dripping cock up and down her asshole.
“Play with your clit, Will. Play with it while I fill this ass full of my cum.”
“Oh, Con,” she groans.
I drag the tip to her hole and push inside slowly, gritting my teeth while doing so. “Fuckkk me, that’s good, baby.” A whimper leaves her as I push the final inch inside, and she sucks in a sharp breath. She knows I’m about to fuck her hard and fast. Her fingers flick over her bud as I draw almost all the way out, and I chuckle when she tenses beneath me, waiting for the onslaught on her ass.
When her body vibrates with pleasure at her touch, I take the opportunity to slam back inside her, stealing the air from her lungs. “Ahhh” leaves her mouth, followed by soft moans of encouragement.
I stare down at my cock stretching her asshole wide, the muscle struggling to contain me. Fuck, that’s hot.
“That’s it, baby. Take my cock in your ass.” I slam inside her at a punishing pace. “Take it all.”
The moment she convulses, I let my own orgasm follow. “Milk my cock, Will. Milk it dry with your tight, filthy little asshole.”
“Oh god, Con. Yes, yes, yessss.”
“Fuckkk,” I bite out as my warm cum floods her ass and pumps out of her hole around us. Jesus, that’s so fucking good.
As soon as I’ve shot my load, I pull out and drop to my knees to lick her clean. I draw her globes apart, and my cum drips from her little hole, then I bury my face against her to taste our pleasure.Mm, fuck, that’s incredible.I lap at my cum mixed with hers, flicking my tongue from her pussy up toward her ass.
The front door opening has me freezing, and Will’s body stills.
“Will? Con? I’m here!” My ma’s voice echoes off the walls, as if taunting us.
“Oh, shit.” I stand and fumble to tug my jeans and boxers up. My cock is still rock-hard, so I wince when I trap the head in my waistband. Jesus, fuck, that hurt.
“Con?” Will’s terror-filled eyes find mine, and her tousled hair, heated cheeks, and the scent of sex permeating the air are an indicator of our passion. She pulls my shirt over her body, and I groan when my gaze latches on to her pregnant stomach. Fuck, she’s beautiful.
“Ma, don’t come in here!” I bellow as my feet slip and slide in the oil coating the floor. “Oh, shit, don’t step on there, baby.” I point down toward the slippery floor.
Then I take a hold of Will’s hand to help her step over the hazard. “Con! I have cum dripping down my legs, and I’m only wearing your shirt.” Her eyes are wide, but I can’t help but puff my chest out with pride. Her full bump is on display through the T-shirt, and her nipples are peaked.
Her tits have become swollen, waiting for the birth of our baby, then the fact she has my cum flowing from her ass, well, that’s an added bonus to her already impeccable beauty.
“Daddy, why does Mommy have frosting on her foot?” I finish zipping up my jeans and turn to Keen. His nose scrunched up as he stares at Will’s foot.
