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I released the nipple with a little pop and sucked on the other one as I slammed into her over and over.

My cock bumped against her cervix, and I suddenly realized just how badly I wanted to put my baby in her sexy belly. I’d always known I wanted a family, but it was just a far-off idea onthe periphery of my mind. But when Rory had waltzed into my life, she brought my desire for a wife and kids screaming to the forefront.

However, before I completely lost my shit, I needed something else from her.

“Rory, baby,” I murmured. “I’m still not gonna let you come until you give me what I want.”

She double blinked at me, her eyes glazed with passion. But when I stilled my movements, the haze cleared, and she seemed to remember what I was talking about.

“You really want me to move in with you?”

“I want it all with you, Rory.”

“Okay, then. I’ll move in.”

I grinned and rotated my hips, loving the way it made her shudder and quake. “Your turn to get what you want,” I grunted.

“Oh, goody,” she gasped, making me chuckle.

Then laughter became moans and cries of rapture as I pounded into her so roughly that the bed slammed into the wall. I’d put her so on edge that it only took a few moments before she was ready to fly off the edge of paradise.

“Come, baby,” I demanded.

Rory dropped her head back and screamed my name as her climax hit.

“Oh, fuck, baby! Fuck, yes!” Her inner muscles spasmed and rippled around my cock, pushing me over the edge right behind her.

Her name left my lips on a roar as I thrust in one last time and exploded, filling her with hot come until it leaked out.

“Holy shit, nerd,” I rasped as I wrapped her in my arms and rolled onto my back. “I don’t know how, but it gets better every fucking time.”

“No pun intended?”

A bellow of laughter burst from my chest, and I hugged her as close as possible.

As I strolledinto my room—actually ours now—a few days later, a smile split my face at the mess all around me. Once Rory agreed to move in with me, I’d expected to have to convince her to let me hire movers the next day. And by convince, I really meant withholding orgasms until she saw things my way.

To my satisfaction, she’d said yes because she didn’t have classes on Mondays. Everything was packed up and delivered that night, and she’d been organizing and putting her shit away in the evenings.

I didn’t give a damn that her stuff was everywhere. I was just happy to see it here with mine.

Something flew up onto the bed, and I chuckled as I walked around to see Rory sitting on the floor, going through a pile of T-shirts. I picked up the one she’d tossed on the bed and held it up in front of me, then chuckled when I read it.

I don’t quit. I restart.

After setting it back down, I realized several other similar shirts were scattered around. One by one, I picked them up and read them until I was laughing so hard I had to sit down.

No, Mom. I can’t pause an online game.

A day without video games is…just kidding. I have no idea.

Gamer [Gey-mer]Noun.A person who kills noobs for fun. Synonyms: Online killer, bad guy.

I can’t adult now. I’m gaming.

I tossed the last shirt onto the bed and reached down and grabbed Rory, lifting her and dropping her on the mattress.

“You are such a nerd,” I growled as I climbed over her. “And it turns me the fuck on, baby.”

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