I wipe my face with my arm before I settle between her thighs. My cock grinds against her, and she arches into me.
Jesus, her tits are insane. I lick one, and she shivers beneath me. “Is it okay if I suck them?”
Because I need to ask, right? I don’t know the protocol for this kind of thing. I have no idea if milk is gonna shoot me in the eye, but I’m willing to take the risk.
In answer, she holds up those two perfect mounds, and I nearly blow right then and there. I lick around her areola. Nibble it. Drag my lips across that swollen nipple. Before I suck.
Her milk is sweet just like the rest of her.
I groan and suck harder.
“Billy.” She thrusts her hips up, and I take the hint and slide my cock through her damp folds.
Her knees pull up, and I reach down to guide myself into her pussy.
It’s a tight fucking fit. “Rox. Baby, are you sure?” I’m a few inches in, but I don’t wanna hurt her.
“It’s snug, but it feels amazing.”
“Good, okay. Just tell me if it doesn’t, and I’ll stop immediately.”
She smiles at me and cradles my face with her hand. “I know you will. I trust you.”
I groan and kiss her. We’re suddenly in a frenzy to get closer. She sucks on my tongue. Scratches my back. Arches her hips.
It takes everything in me not to pound into her. But she’s so slick that I eventually wedge my way in.
It’s fucking heaven.
“Baby. God. You feel so good.” I pause because I need a minute, and I know she needs to get used to my size.
Once I know she can handle it and I won’t nut early, I start to move. Our damp bodies slap together, and she sings a chorus ofyesandmoreandright there.When I think she’s close, I reach between us to rub her clit. With a sharp cry of pleasure, she arches and throbs so hard, I let go and chase my own release.
It only takes a few thrusts before I’m pulsing in her tight pussy.
Out of breath and nearly robbed of sight, I almost collapse on top of her. I somehow manage to keep some of my weight off her.
Her arms and legs wrap around me as we come down off our orgasms, and I burrow my face in her neck.
“I never want to let you go,” I murmur against her skin.
“Then don’t.”
I’m blissed out, ready to sleep until next week, when my eyes fly open. “Babe, did we need to use a condom?”
Her head jerks up to look at me. “Oh my God. What if I get pregnant again?”
For a minute, I think about that.
“Just means I’ll get to marry you sooner.” Her brilliant smile tells me we’re good. No, we’re fucking great. I press my lips to hers again. “I’ll get some for next time, though. I’m guessing you don’t wanna pop out another baby for a while.”
Though… I’m really looking forward to this baby-making thing.
I think we’ll be damn good at it.
And when she’s ready, it’ll be game on.
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