I stop my mouth at her lower belly, just above her trimmed patch of pubic hair.
“My baby’s in here,” I say, more to myself than to her.
“Mm hmm,” she agrees, running her fingers across my scalp.
“I can’t wait to meet him or her.”
Keeping my lips on her belly, I part her pussy lips with my fingers, spreading her wetness around in lazy circles.
“Oh God, mmm!” she groans, grabbing the arm of the couch above her head for leverage. Her pussy is already soaked and quivering.
“You’re gonna have to learn to be quiet,” I tell her. “‘Cause I’ll never get enough of this sweet pussy even after the kid is out.”
I push two fingers into her gorgeous, slick cunt and she tries to cover her own mouth but the moan escapes. Chuckling, I plant a kiss on her swollen, quivering clit hood.
“We’ve got time to practice, babe.”
I just barely get started on sucking her clit and fucking her pussy with my hand when she starts pulling on my arms.
“I need more,” she moans softly. “I need your cock so badly. I need you to fill me up.”
“Mmm as you wish, sweetheart.”
Still, I’m determined to make her come before I penetrate her. I know she’s almost there already. I kiss her deeply as I line my body up to hers. Her thighs squeeze around my hips and pull me in. I hold back just slightly and rub my erect cock against the outside of her entrance.
We moan in unison. Her in frustration, me in pleasure. It feels so fucking good on the sensitive underside where the head meets the shaft. I could almost get off from this alone.
My rock hard shaft presses against her clit and she’s going wild. When her eyes roll back and her thrashing becomes erratic, I slide right into her as her pussy convulses from her orgasm and give her the fucking she’s been begging for.
God, yes. This is the only pussy I want for the rest of my life. She squeezes in around my cock on all sides like the most perfect-fitting glove. Her perky tits are bouncing hypnotically and she’s got the most blissed out, overwhelmed with pleasure expression on her face. She looks absolutely beautiful and she’s all fucking mine. My baby’s inside her and will forever connect the two of us.
Her next orgasm feels like it rips mine from my body. I feel like I’m coming buckets and her pussy won’t stop milking my cock for more. I’m lightheaded when I collapse, panting as the blood pulses in my ears and we’re both covered in a sheen of sweat.
“I love you, Mia,” I whisper to her in between ragged breaths.
“I love you so much, Adam.” Her fingers caress my scalp and I feel her kiss on my forehead. “I can’t wait to start the rest of our lives together.”
“Me too, sweetheart.”
Together we interlace our hands on her belly.
EPILOGUE
MIA
FIVE YEARS LATER
“Sweetheart, Kai’s gonna be home any minute.”
“Don’t stop,” I moan, gripping the sheets in my fists and pressing my ass back toward Adam’s cock. “Don’t you dare stop fucking me.”
He chuckles and delivers a satisfying slap to my ass.
“Damn, my wife is such a naughty woman.” With a firm grip just above my hip bones, he slams relentlessly into me again and again, owning my pussy and my body just like our first time together.
“Oh God, yes!” I cry out in pleasure. “You fuck me so good.”
“Your pussy’s the sweetest thing ever, baby,” Adam snarls back to me. “You fit my cock so perfectly.”
When he slams into me for the final time as he erupts, I see the gorgeous ocean view outside our window before my own eyes roll back into my head from the deep, pulsing pleasure radiating through me.
Life is beautiful, dare I say perfect. Not only do I have the love of my life and my amazing son, but Adam’s job transferred us to beautiful Okinawa, Japan about a year ago. After putting myself through culinary school in California, I got a job as a private executive chef, specializing in vegetarian and vegan cooking.
Both of our salaries allowed us a beautiful beach front home just a short drive away from the air base and a dual-language preschool for Kai so that he learns Japanese and English concurrently.
Speaking of whom, we hear him coming through the front door with his nanny right as we finish our quickie in the bedroom.
“Think I knocked you up again that time, sweetheart,” Adam says with a devilish grin as he zips up his fly.
“Good.” I smile as I quickly check myself in a mirror. “Give me a girl this time, you hot stud.” At this point in our lives, we’re in a good position to plan for more kids and have been trying every chance we get.
“Hello, we’re home!” calls the nanny, Ikumi, from the foyer.
“How was school?” I ask, but Kai is already running to his playroom. He’s obsessed with Legos lately and Daddy is already waiting to play with him.
My heart swells at seeing Adam sitting on the floor with his son. He’s been such a devoted father and husband. I couldn’t have picked a better man to have a brief fling with all those years ago, let alone fall in love with and marry.
When I go to the kitchen, Ikumi is already getting ingredients out for cooking dinner. She’s helping me learn how to cook traditional Japanese cuisine with a vegetarian twist.
“He’s doing wonderfully at picking up the language,” she says, smiling at the boys in the direction of the playroom. “We had a whole conversation in Japanese about Legos on the way home.”
“He’ll be teaching his parents soon,” I laugh. Adam and I have been learning from classes as well as from Ikumi, but we’re still amazed at how fast Kai absorbs and picks up everything.
“Yes,” she agrees. “He’s incredibly intelligent. Handsome, too! The girls in class already have crushes on him.”
“Thank you for everything, again,” I tell her sincerely. “If it wasn’t for you helping us, moving here would have been a lot more difficult.”
“It’s my pleasure,” she says with a sweet smile. “I love your family.”
“Yes,” I say as I look on adoringly at my son and husband playing, with the waves crashing along the sandy beach just outside the window. The sky is turning a brilliant pinkish orange as the sun sets on the horizon.
“I love my family too.”
The End
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