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"Proper kisses first," I demanded.
"Alrighty," she smirked and rushed for my lips.
While she was devouring me, I was distracted. I pulled out the ring and hid it under my pillow. Now I could completely focus on her. I kissed her deeply. She gave back, a little more aggressively than normal. She bit on my lower lip and sucked on it. Her hands returned to my pants, struggling against my zipper desiring to get into them. I didn't even want to stop her.
"Ah, fuck this," she said and stopped kissing me.
She started to take off her clothes. I knew not to keep her waiting so I took off mine. She got into the 69 position hovering her ass over my face before turning it into her throne as she lowered her hips. I knew a lot of men would kill for this. To be honest, I was never able to convince my past flings to do it to my face. Stacy was busy scoring herself some free wifey points.
I took in a deep breath and got to eating. Her pussy had graciously straddled my mouth and was greeted by tongue; her body flinched in response. I started to lick, and she started to move her hips, almost suffocating me. If I died, so be it. I continued to eat her out and she slowly ground her hips against my face. I was still suffocating, but her labored breathing urged me to hang in there for some odd reason, so I did.
She finally lifted her hips, "It's been five minutes…ha ha, are you okay down there?"
My nose and mouth were covered with her juices, so I had to clean my nose to let me breathe freely. I gave her a thumbs up.
"Alright then," she leaned forward, held my dick, and started to stroke it, before putting it in her mouth.
I was greeted with the sight of her twitching, dripping pussy. I spread her open and blew some air against it and she shuddered.
"Damn, what are you doing over there?" she asked.
"Oh it's nothing," I replied before sliding two of my fingers into her core.
"Ah…mumph," she muffled herself by sticking my dick into her mouth.
Her pussy tightened around my fingers, and I continued to finger her deeply. She threw her ass back to swallow up my fingers. I could tell she wasn't completely satisfied with my fingers but…
"You know my fingers aren't going to be enough," I said. I started to turn my fingers inside her rapidly, and her body tensed. "Why don't you let my dick go inside you instead?"
"No, wait…the fingers. They feel good," she admitted. She tried to pull away from me the more intense my fingers got inside her.
I didn't see any need to stop if she was satisfied with the fingers. I decided to do a remake of the talon technique. I pressed down the fingers in her against the top part of her pussy, while my thumb got to work stimulating her clit properly.
"Oh…fuck yes," she groaned as she started to move her hips.
"Don't forget to suck, princess," I reminded her.
"Mm, hmm," she agreed and resumed giving my dick some attention. I focused on her pussy as it started to gush.
The sounds of her saliva lubing my dick, her pussy's wet sloshing sounds, and our groans and moans brought both of us close to the edge. She was the first to climax, bathing me with her squirt. I followed after, releasing deep into her mouth. She forced her head down to make sure she had captured everything until I stopped throbbing. When I was done, she pulled out and turned to look at me. Her flushed cheeks were filled with the fruits of her labor.
She swallowed and wiped her mouth. "You're drenched."
"Thanks to you," I said, and I wiped my face as well.
"I'll let you charge up," she said as she leaned forward and kissed me. "Then we'll see if we can make twins."
It still was a huge turn-on that someone as straight-laced as she was would be this freaky. And… I was going to be a father.
Chapter twenty
Preparations towards a Happily Ever After
Stacy
Love. It's vague in description, but at least it is associated with other positive emotions like joy. When I woke up and found Ethan sleeping soundly next to me, I could feel nothing but joy. I got out of bed and turned to look at him. He was sleeping like a baby. Just the thought of a baby reminded me of what was growing in my womb. To think that I was worried that Ethan wouldn't want to be a father…but his reaction last night surprised me, and I was grateful for the kind of man that he was.
He was worried about being a good dad, but who doesn't want a clumsy yet kind father? I didn't want him dropping our baby, though, so I told myself that he needed to take some training during the pregnancy on how to properly hold a baby. Knowing him, if he accidentally dropped our baby, he would hardly be able to carry the child again.
