“Always.” I thrust into her and fuck her roughly against the wall, giving no quarter as I dominate her, fucking at a punishing pace, each thrust hard and powerful. I know I shouldn’t because she’s got to be too sore, but I can’t stop myself.
“I belong to you,” she whispers against my shoulder before biting it and coming. I flood her hole, coming with her. Maybe I’ll be less crazy soon.
Epilogue
Simon
Two years later
“Simon, we need to talk,” Vivian says, entering the garage as I work on my motorcycle.
I stand up and wipe my hands on a shop towel. “Okay, baby. What's up?” I ask nonchalantly even though my body instantly hardens at the sight of her. She took the morning off, so I missed her even if it was only a couple of hours..
My sweet wife was fucking glowing from the summer sun kissing her soft cheeks. “There's something I need to tell you.” She anxiously bites down on her bottom lip, gripping the hem of her skirt.
“Is something wrong?”
“I don’t believe so, but it’s a bit soon. I'm pregnant.” My lips spread into a wide grin as the news registers in my brain. “You're having my baby,” I say, the words coming out low in disbelief.
“I know I’ve only been off the pills for a couple of months, but maybe you have really healthy swimmers,” she reminds me, as if I’m upset about our little one on the way. If I’ve given her that impression, I need to quickly correct it.
Cupping her soft cheeks, I whisper my love. “I love you, Vivian West, and I told you that I had no plans on taking any precautions now that the trouble has passed. Life's too damn short for that.” She looks at me and smiles. Her gorgeous eyes brighten with joy as she stares into mine. “Come here.” I slideone hand around her waist, pulling her firmly to my body. My other hand slips into her hair, tugging as I bring my lips to hers, kissing her roughly.
A deep cough comes from behind us. “I guess it’s time for us to take a lunch?” Petrol asked.
“That would be wise,” I growl against Vivian’s throat while looking up over her shoulder at him.
“Gone,” he swiftly replies before turning and speeding out and sending the others from the main area. I lead my wife to the office and close the door, locking it behind me. Within moments I have her splayed out on the edge of the desk, legs parted, panties gone and her dress up to her waist.
My lips twist up into a smirk as I stare at her shaved kitten. “Soon you’re going to need some help, or you’re going to have to let it grow. Either way, I don’t mind.” I lick my lips and run my tongue down her wet slit.
“Heaven help me, please don't stop. Please don’t,” she gasps. Her hand spears into my hair, closing her fingers around the strands and tugging. “Oh my goodness, Simon. It feels so gooood,” she moans, tossing her head back. “Can't. Get. Enough your tongue.”
She can't stop moaning my name. I'm so glad the shop is loud down below for all those who decided to work on the other side because my wife can shout the rafters down. Thankfully my parents are away with the baby.
Vivian’s thighs open and close as she clenches and rocks her ass, but then backs off and worries about hurting me. I smack that round ass of hers. “Squish my face, baby. Smother me.”
“I'm going to come right now.” Her voice picks up and she presses her hand to her mouth, biting on the side of her palmto stop everyone in the shop from hearing her. I yank it away because even if they stayed or actually left, I don’t fucking care. Let everyone hear my wife come for me. That’s my number one job in life—satisfying Vivian West.
I lift up and free myself from these now constricting jeans and stroke my painfully hard cock, pointing it at her sopping wet hole. “Thank you, Wife,” I state as I slide my way into her. She’s given me another gift. Every day with her crazy ass has been a treasured gift.
“You’re most welcome,” she moans, wrapping her arms around my shoulders and holding on as I piston my cock deep into and out of her slick entrance.
“You’re so damn soaked for me.”
“Always.”
“Only for me.” I can’t hide my possessiveness as I hold on to her hips and slam into her. The firm grip only drives me more insane. She’s mine, and the thought of anyone coming between us makes me nuts.
She raises her hand and caresses my jaw and I lean into it, kissing the inside of her palm. “You know it,” she responds, and I let go, flooding her pussy, unable to hold on for much longer, but we’re not even close to done.
Before lunch is over, Vivian and I share two more orgasms as we kiss and celebrate our new path. Parents. I can’t believe it, even though I’ve imagined this moment for so long, long before she and I were ever together.
We’ve babysat my new little sister many times for my parents to give us practice and them some time alone. The lessons were hard and fun. She had a lot of colicky times through the first six months, but she’s a lot better now that she’sa toddler. It was truly a lot of hands-on experience, and I’m grateful for it.
“Now, we should share the news with our parents,” I say as I help her fix her panties.
“They are going to lose their minds.”
