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Her back arches and she throws her head to one side, studying me as I begin to finger her deeply and slowly, gasping as I tease her clit with my tongue.
Her body shaking, she places a hand on my head, her nails gently scratching at my scalp as she lets out a loud gasp, her pussy clenching around my fingers.
“That’s right,” I say, urging her on. “Come on my fingers.”
As she comes down from her peak, I take off my clothes, quick as lightning. Her eyes flutter open, heavy-lidded, as I climb between her splayed legs, limp from her orgasm.
Her eyes are on mine, her mouth half-open as I edge forward. I push myself into her tight, incredibly wet pussy, my eyes on her as her forehead creases with the effort of taking me.
I begin to fuck her, deep and slow. Nothing else matters but our tangled limbs, our intertwined bodies, moving together to an ancient rhythm.
Her breasts bounce in time with my thrusts as she looks up at me, her face flushed. The sensation is intense as I begin to fuck her faster and harder, and I feel her pussy clench around my hard cock.
I want to stretch this out, hold myself back, but she feels so incredibly good it’s almost impossible. My muscles tense with each thrust and I grab her hips for purchase as I slam again and again inside her.
Tessa pushes her hips up toward me, leaning forward to grip my hips, pulling me toward her, begging me to fuck her harder and deeper without saying a single word. Her fingernails scratch up my back, her legs wrapped tight around me.
“Luke, please . . .” Tessa quivers as I give her what she wants, letting the beast inside me take over.
A groan of pleasure escapes my mouth at the sensation building in my cock. I feel an animalistic need for release, and I’m lost in the moment, all of my senses filled with Tessa and her naked body, responding with gasps and moans to each thrust of my hips.
I lose control, starting to grunt in time with each deep thrust into her warm, wet pussy, feeling the orgasm building, reaching the point of no return.
Her pussy clenches hard around me as another grips her, her whole body convulsing and shuddering out of control. She bites her lip, grabbing the bed sheets with her fingers, throwing her head back on the bed, arching her back.
“Come. Come on my cock,” I command, every syllable punctuated by labored breathing as I fill her again and again.
“Oh, Luke . . . I’m coming,” she moans—a loud one this time. Her body writhes under me, going into overdrive.
I’m pounding hard and fast now, all sense of control forgotten. My cock twitches in response to her convulsions.
“I’m going to come inside you,” I growl. “I’m going to fill you with my cum.”
My balls tighten, and then I’m coming, my cock convulsing as I shoot my seed inside her. A wave of pleasure crashes over me, taking me over. I’m gasping for breath, overcome by the release.
As the orgasm fades, I lean forward on my hands, spent. I settle down to gently rest my weight on top of Tessa before my knees buckle underneath me.
We spend the next hour—or five—resting, lying in each other’s arms, our breathing slow and regular. Time fades into the background, an abstract concept that doesn’t mean anything. We barely talk, happy to lie there holding each other in silence.
We fall in and out of consciousness until hunger gets the better of us. Too lazy to move, we order a pizza, which we devour hungrily once it arrives a little while later.
“Now I know why you eat so much,” I say, taking a bite of the pepperoni pizza.
“Eating for two.” Tessa grins. She’s wearing her old shirt again but no pants—just a pair of sheer, lacy panties.
I stare at her belly. “It’s still hard to believe our baby is growing in there.”
“I know.” Tessa looks down, her gaze soft, her smile so gentle I can only imagine how loved our baby will be.
As we finish our meal, we chat about our plans for the future. We’ll need a nursery, of course, and there’s a ton of space in my place so Tessa will move into my house. We’ll have to shop for baby things too—a crib, a car seat . . . maybe more than one so we won’t have to move it every time we switch cars.
We’re moving quickly but it feels like the most natural thing in the world. I used to think it would be scary, taking these steps with a woman—moving in together, having a baby together . . . but with Tessa it all feels like an exciting adventure.
Looking at the empty pizza box, Tessa remarks, “You know, I’m still hungry . . .”
