Milan began to shake. She tightened her hold of his hand and seconds later she lost all control. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she rotated her hips against his mouth and orgasmed.
The sound of victory filled Andre’s ears. He didn’t stop until she lay motionless coming down from her high.
“You don’t know how much I’ve missed that sound and that taste.” He admitted. She giggled and stood up from the bed it was now her turn to show him how much she’d missed him. She grabbed his hand causing him to stand up and pushed his chest so that he’d fall back onto the bed. This move attracted him.
She licked her lips and got into his previous position. They had literally switched places. She wriggled his pants off and placed her hand over his thick, bulging shaft. He groaned as he felt her touch his flesh. He watched, as she placed tiny, loving kisses down his meat.
“You’re so beautiful.” He couldn’t help himself from saying. She smirked and licked his penis up from the base to the head.
“Compliments can get you far.” She told him before suddenly downing him whole, forcing all of it to the back of her throat. She swirled her tongue around his manhood and stroked his flesh up with one hand. She fondled his balls in her other hand and sucked like a pro: bobbing her head and following her mouth with her hand. He had to have been moments from cumming when he jerked and placed his hand onto hers.
“Wait,” he told her. She came up and wiped the excess saliva from the corner of her mouth. He stood up and pulled her up by her hand, “I want you.”
“You have me.” She told him and pulled him in by his face. A deep growl came from within him. He pushed her up against the wall and pressed himself against her roughly.
She moaned into his mouth, enjoying as her stimulated clit pressed up against his hard shaft. He lost it then. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her up. They went from the bed to the wall and he used it to support her back as she balanced and wrapped her arms around his neck. He anchored his pelvis up and placed the head into her. She stretched and threw her head back anticipating the stroke but instead he pulled out. She opened her eyes quickly to see if something was wrong. He was smirking at her.
She hesitated and tried to think of something to say but she was tired of the teasing.
“Fuck me.” She demanded. He chuckled, thrusting himself upward and opening her with his head. She anticipated it but once again, he stopped. Playing his favorite game with her.
“Andre…” She whined in eagerness. He pressed her further up the wall and leaned into her ear.
“Say my name again.” He commanded.
“Andre.” Her sultry voice fell off the tip of her tongue in the sexiest way. Suddenly, his body heated up ferociously. There was no way he could play this game and wait any longer to be inside her again.
She crossed her feet at her ankles and forced herself down onto him and he groaned at the surprising move. She gasped as all of him entered her. Her mouth opened as wide as her walls did.
He balanced her against the wall and bounced her against him. Slowly at first, flexing his arms as he did so. Once he slipped easily and she molded to his touch, he began to speed up the pace. Milan felt herself quiver each time she made it from the head back down to the base. Her breathing was sharp but her balance was steady.
“You’re good.” She moaned between strokes.
“You haven’t even seen the best part.” He grinned. Andre slowly backed from the wall, holding Milan with no support.
She was nervous thinking at any moment his arms would give up carrying her. He laid her down on the bed. Not once slipping out of her.
His arms were on either side of her and he was in push up position. Milan grabbed his strong arms and watched as he stroked into her. He rotated his hips as his stiffness touched her g-spot perfectly.
She arched her back and gripped onto his forearms, she was feeling the wetness flow out of her like a waterfall. He had the physique of an Olympian and the stamina of a horse.
“Andre.” Milan moaned out, as she was seconds away from reaching her climax. He sped up and watched the expressions on her face. He studied her soft features as they twisted up into harsh faces of pleasure. She bit her bottom lip and dug her nails into his arms. Her mouth opened but no sound came out as her body convulsed. She jerked, shrieked and stiffened. Her eyes closed shut in euphoria as she breathed in that moment.
Andre couldn’t help but kiss her and share the moment with her. He leaned down and pressed his body against hers. She wrapped her legs around him securely and grabbed the sides of his face, forcefully pressing them against each other.
Whilst they pulled away from the kiss, she bit his lip and sucked on it.
“You are amazing.” He told her and pulled out of her. She stared at him and pouted. He looked at her confused wondering if he had done something wrong.
“You still need to finish.” She declared and stood up. He pressed up against the bed’s headboard, arms and his legs were extended over the bed sheet. She smiled as she situated herself over his lap. She straddled him triumphantly looking into his eyes before positioning his hardened penis in an angle for her to slide down on it smoothly.
“Oh, my,” he groaned and held onto her hips. She ascended and descended his shaft rhythmically allowing her skin to slap his harshly. It was amazing to feel him fill her the way he did. She bounced freely allowing her chest to fly in his face. He grabbed her breasts and watched her curvy frame. He admired her as she rode him and smacked her butt to show his affection.
“I love you.” She moaned out in reaction to the spanking. He wanted to respond but things felt too good for him to find words to speak.
He grabbed her hips in his hands and guided her even though she clearly knew what she was doing. He just wanted to feel the softness of her skin pressed between his fingers. Milan managed to cross her legs and turn around while keeping him inside her. She turned and gave him the best view before leaning forward and extending herself up his shaft. She gasped as she took him all in and moaned as he hit her g-spot.
She rotated her hips and swirled around, going up and down while grinding her self against him. He loved this new move.
He leaned his head back against the headboard and waited for the moment they’d all been waiting for. She smiled as she watched her magic work. He gripped onto her hips firmly and she sped up in response. She placed her hands on his chest and threw herself onto him until he exploded in her. She felt the sensation shoot inside her and they let out moans in unison. It felt so good to not have to worry about condoms or anything anymore.
He grabbed her and pressed her chest down onto him, shoveling himself into her as he enjoyed the final seconds of his peak. She got off of him and laid back down to face him.
He hugged her closely to him and kissed her forehead lovingly as they both came off their high.
Afterward, Milan was lying on her back, still naked, and Andre had his head on her stomach. Both of them were breathing pretty heavily. He lifted his head and started to talk to her stomach.
“Sorry you had to witness that sweetie. Mommy and Daddy just love each other very much.” Andre baby talked and rubbed his hand over her bare belly. She giggled at him and looked down at his blonde head.
“It's just daddy. I’m only your surrogate.” Milan told the baby growing in her belly. Andre rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, yeah. You’re always so technical.”
She laughed and a feeling she had lost long ago built up inside her. For once she felt happy. She felt complete.
Chapter 7
Milan walked into the kitchen with a red silk robe tightly tied on her. She was brought out by the tantalizing smell of pancakes and eggs.
“Good morning.” Andre said standing from his place on the counter stool and setting down his paper. He made his way over to Milan with wide arms. She walked into them and inhaled his aroma: for a natural morning smell it was heavenly.
“Morning.” She said.
They pulled away from each other and he planted a kiss on her lips, which she returned with feverish passion. If she wasn’t so hungry she’d probably have sex with him again right there.
“Today Francois has graced us with a treat. You still love blueberry pancakes right?”
“Of course. You still remember that? I haven’t had one since I was like 19.” She told him and stared at him for further details. He smirked and looked over at Francois. They seemed to be in cahoots about the meal, which she was about to consume. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked between both men with skepticism.
“Is anyone going to tell me why we’re all being weird and quiet?” She asked. Francoise set the plate down before her and took a step back. He allowed his food to be the answer to her question. Andre tried to hold back a smile but he failed miserably. His deep dimples dented his cheeks.
Francois set a plate of two stacked pancakes in front of Milan. She thanked Francois and looked over at Andre suspiciously before eyeing the pancakes on her plate. In syrup Francois had spelled out a question for her to answer:
Will you be mine?
Without hesitation Milan smiled over at Andre before grabbing his cheek and planting a kiss on his pink lips.
“I’ve always been yours.” Milan admitted biting her bottom lip.
“Oh really.” Andre purred before pushing his lips onto hers, inhaling every bit of her scent as he ran his fingers through her hair.
“I’m starving. Let me eat before we do a round two.” Milan admitted, breaking the kiss to Andre’s disappointment. He sighed and picked up his paper again.
Milan cut a bit of the pancakes and revealed the blueberries on the inside. Her face perked up and she felt like a teenager again. She took her first bite in years and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She moaned loudly and began kicking her feet.
“I didn’t see that face last night? I’m never going to be as good as food.” Andre joked. Milan placed her hand on his shoulder and gently ran down it to his forearms.
“You’re better. Food can’t make me cum as much as you do.” She whispered so the Francois wouldn’t hear. She leaned forward and gave him another kiss allowing their lips to pull at each other.
“Hurry up and finish your food so I can break my record.” He broke the kiss. She yelped in excitement and turned to scarf down the pancakes.
“Thank you, Francois.” She said in between mouthfuls. He smiled and held up the water bottle he was drinking.
“You know I’ve seen this scene a lot. Andre’s morning after, and it has never ended the way it will for you two.” He commented before taking a long gulp of his water. Andre looked over at him and back at Milan before shrugging.
“I’ll be kicking her out soon when she has to go to work and she’ll definitely be slapping me. So don’t worry Francois your morning drama will be back soon enough.” He joked.
“I was thinking, I can go back to work tomorrow. I’ll probably be able to work for a month and I’m going to need a few days off because of the pregnancy but after that I’ll be just fine to hop back into it. I don’t want to miss too much time and possibly get docked for getting over my scheduled vacation pay.” Milan shared before taking the last bite of syrup-covered yumminess into her mouth.
Andre furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Milan with a disturbed look.
“You’re going back to work so soon? Doesn’t your job have maternity leave?”
“Well yes, but that’s for mothers.” Milan told him equally as confused as he was but for a different reason. He raised his eyebrows and realized they had a misunderstanding, which he needed to quickly clear up.
“Milan when I asked if you’d be mine… I meant in every sense of the word. I want you to be here all the time, I want you to be here with me taking care of our child.”
“You want me to raise this baby with you?”
“Our baby Milan…” –He emphasized –“You’re 50 percent of our little girl.” Andre placed his hand on her stomach and rubbed it. She kept her mouth in a harsh straight line. It was a lot to think about. She had just left a relationship with her husband to get into another one with Andre and raise a child she wasn’t planning on raising eight months ago?
“Milan, I know it seems like a lot but you’re going to be a great mom. There’s no other woman I would want my daughter to look up to. You know your self and you always have. You have so much confidence and self worth. I can’t imagine anyone better.”
“But, I don’t think I’m ready for the responsibility, Dre. Like, it’s a life. She’s going to be a person who if I do anything wrong, she’ll be hurt or worse...” Milan swallowed hard and stopped herself from the dreaded thoughts of a child’s death. She did not have the strength for that topic.
“Milan,” Andre grabbed her hands in his. She felt the warm energy transfer from him and she looked up allowing her heart to beat uncontrollably as Andre made it do recently. His blue eyes were like a hot summer day at the beach, the water blue and icy cold but it felt warm and inviting.
“I can’t imagine my life with anyone but you. You make me want to be a better man, all these years I finally understood why it was you who stayed around, all these other women threw themselves at me, but you always made me chase you. Nothing I did impressed you unless it was something that made me better. I’ve never met a woman like you before and I know I never will. So, when I ask you to be mine, I don’t mean like a girl I keep around my arm and fuck from time to time; I want you to be the only woman I keep on my arm and a girl who I don’t just fuck but I make love to. I made love to you last night and that was the first time in my life I felt what true love feels like... I’ve been asking for a family and for true love and all this time it was right under my nose. I knew you’d be the one for me but I didn’t know how it would happen.”
“I love you.” Milan said after a long moment of silence. She pulled her arms up so that he’d tower over her as she sat at the stool. She pulled him close and they kissed.
She felt a hot burst between her thighs and knew what they’d have to do. She slipped her hand away from his and started tugging at the waist of his briefs. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and pressed his body in between her legs.
“You want to fuck me or make love?” Milan asked pushing herself off the stool so that they’d be face to chin.
“I want to fuck you right now. We’ll make love later.” He said placing his hand under her arms and hauling her up on top of the counter top. She giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist. He palmed her ass as she rubbed and rotated against the crotch of his briefs.
He pulled the silk tie around her robe to expose her naked body beneath. His insides went wild as he remembered the way he made her jerk, move and scream the night before. He was ready to do it again. He placed a gentle hand on her clitoris and rubbed slowly in a circular motion.
Francois suddenly reappeared from the pantry where he had been rummaging through boxes to find the spices he was looking for. From his view he could only see Milan’s head leaned back while the robe covered any view of her body from the back.
“Oh my, I’m sorry sir!” He quickly apologized before turning around and shutting his eyes tightly. Milan quickly closed up the front of her robe and turned to him.
“No, no, it’s our fault. We had no right to do that with someone here.” Milan apologized and Andre nodded in full agreement.
“What the lady said. We were just discussing baby things and it got a little out of hand.”
“I get it. When me and my wife were having our first child we... Re-enacted the baby making process a few times ourselves.” He shared, making them all laugh nervously and awkwardly.
“So, what is your answer, Milan?”
“I’ll have to think about it.” Milan said pulling his face to hers, “but it’ll be an easier decision with some convincing.”
Francois smiled and made his way to the cupboard again. Milan took steps backwards and sm
irked at him as she headed to the bedroom. Andre took a deep breath and excited himself. He knew what that face meant.
“Hey, Francois. I’ll be back... Don’t burn the house down.” He said quickly rushing from the counter to Milan in the bedroom. Francois laughed and pulled out a pair of sound canceling earplugs from his jacket pocket. He was always prepared to block out the disturbing noises Andre and his female companions made in the bedroom.
Andre pushed the bedroom door open and dropped his jaw as he stared at the curvy beauty in front of him. She took slow steps to lean back onto the bed and widened her legs as she sat up on her elbows.
“So what were you saying, Daddy?” She cooed seductively. Andre felt a sudden rush of blood to his extended member and he growled low. He took steps to Milan and lifted her up by hooking his arms around her thighs.
“Ah!” She shrieked as he wrapped her legs around his head and held her up. She gripped onto the back of his head with all of her might. She was both afraid to fall and stimulated by his tongue.
He began flicking his tongue back and forth against her clit. His expertise at this motion sent tiny shivers down her spine. She giggled and ran her fingers through his hair. He slowly lowered her back down onto the bed and unhooked one of his arms around her thigh to finger her.
He slid a long finger into her wet opening and made tiny circles with his tongue on her clit as he pressed his finger up into her. She felt him hit her g-spot and she arched her back. It was incredible. She felt a rush up her and as he sped up she felt tears coming out of her eyes. She felt seconds away from an orgasm. That was when Andre stopped.
“Andre...” She whined looking down at him and resenting the smirk on his face. He towered over her and leaned across her. He tapped his penis on her clit and watched as she squirmed. All she wanted was to feel him fill her insides.
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