Because I Love You

by Amy Brent

  I moaned again. The way she worked her tongue around my cock was heaven.

  Then I felt her begin to fully take my dick into her mouth. I felt it hit the back of her throat, and she gagged. She was so fucking good at that. Better than I had ever felt in my life. I smiled and placed a hand on the back of her head. I helped move her head up and down along my cock. Making her take it all the way in and then out of her mouth. It was hot and turning me on so bad.

  I wanted to feel her pussy. I wanted to feel her come. I wanted to fill her with my come. We didn’t have to worry about pregnancy since she was already pregnant. So, it made me feel a lot more relaxed.

  I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. “I wanna feel you,” I said.

  I was far too horny to fuck around with too much foreplay. I just wanted to be deep inside of her pussy.

  “Are you sure?” she asked, rubbing her hand along the length of my cock.

  I nodded my head. “If you want me to fuck you that is.”

  I was getting antsy waiting for her reply. I wanted to pick her up and bend her over and just start fucking her. I had never had a woman turn me on as bad as she did. Fuck, I just wanted to get inside of her so badly.

  She nodded her head and quickly rose to her feet, almost as if she had been waiting her whole life to have a chance to get fucked by me. She got onto the bed and removed her panties, shooting them in my direction. I caught them and smiled at her. I dropped my pants and boxers and climbed onto the bed.

  “Are you ready?” I asked.

  She nodded her head.

  “Good, I’m going to fuck you so good,” I whispered to her.

  Her legs were spread, and I was between them, getting ready to slide inside of her. I put a hand up to her pussy, rubbing her clit with my forefinger and middle fingers. She wiggled her hips against me and moaned. It was so fucking hot.

  I slid a finger down and inside of her tight pussy. She was so wet already. Her pussy was so warm and tight, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I loved feeling the inside of her. Though it was driving me crazy that my cock wasn’t already shoved up inside of it.

  “You’re so fucking wet,” I said.

  She nodded her head. “I’m always wet for you,” she said, panting.

  I lined my dick up with her hole and pressed gently, sort of teasing her. I didn’t press in so that I slid inside of her. Instead, I grabbed my dick with my hands and began to massage the tip of it along her clit. She writhed her body and moaned softly.

  “Fuck me,” she said. Her voice was so hot and needy. It made my dick twitch.

  “What was that?” I asked.

  “Fuck me,” she said. “Please fuck me.”

  “Alright,” I said and then lined my cock up with her hole again. I could feel her wetness on the tip of my dick, and I was ready to start fucking her tight pussy. I pressed hard and fast and slid right inside of her. I pressed further so that my entire dick went up inside of her pussy.

  It was so tightly wrapped around my cock, squeezing it. I thrust in and out of her, going harder and harder. Her pussy felt so fucking good that I just couldn’t help myself. I began to thrust harder and harder, faster and faster.

  “I missed your tight little pussy,” I said as I grabbed her legs and put each of them on my shoulders. I was ready to get after it. To go hard and fuck her brains out. I wanted to drive her wild with my cock. I wanted to make her scream and beg for more.

  “I missed you and your cock,” she said in a moan.

  I reached a hand down and began to massage her clit with my thumb. I moved it back and forth in a fast motion. Matching the pace at which I was beginning to fuck her. She moaned louder and louder and began to move her hips along with me.

  I could feel myself on the verge of coming already and couldn’t believe it. I didn’t want it to go this fast. Especially since she hadn’t even come yet. I paused and pulled myself out. I had to stop for a minute. To slow myself down. To make myself last longer for her.

  I wanted nothing more than to come inside of her. Right then and there. I wanted to just let it go and fill her up. But where was the fun in that? I had never been a fan of quickies. It went by way too fast, and this girl deserved more than that. She deserved to have multiple orgasms. She deserved to have her legs feel like they were jelly.

  I rubbed my cock on her clit some more. I was going crazy, but I wanted to make her come. I needed to watch her eyes light up as she rode my cock.

  Chapter 24

  Violet

  I was lying there as Cole’s dick was out of me. He had pulled out, and now, he was just teasing me with the tip of his dick again. It wasn’t fair, but I figured that he was just trying to prolong things. That he might have been a lot closer to coming than I was. And I thought it was sweet that he always wanted to make sure I got mine first.

  “Do you want me to fuck you any other way?” he asked.

  I nodded my head. “Let me get on top,” I said.

  “That’s exactly what I was thinking,” he said and moved so that he could lay down on the bed.

  I moved so I could straddle him, swinging one leg over him. I slowly lowered myself down, and I reached behind me and grabbed his dick, holding it up. I aimed my pussy right for it. I slid down right onto his cock, feeling it fill me, stretch me.

  It felt so good. I moaned, and my breathing hitched. I held my breath as I began to move my pussy on his cock. It was so huge and was shoved so deep inside of me. It hurt but in a good way.

  Fuck, this feels so good. This feels better than the last time we fucked. I began to move my body, rolling it as I rode him.

  He grabbed my hips, and I started rocking them back and forth. I went slowly at first, grinding into him as I did so. I felt every single inch of him shoved inside of me, and it was so fucking hot. I started to pick up my pace, and he helped move my hips in the same motion. Over and over. Back and forth. His dick was shoved so tightly into my pussy.

  “I love this. I love your cock,” I moaned. “It feels so fucking good.”

  “I love your tight little pussy,” he said back to me.

  I smiled at him, leaned forward, and grabbed onto his arms with each of my hands. I started to bounce myself up and down on him, taking him hard and deep inside of me. It felt so good. He put his hands up and reached for my tits. He grabbed onto them. They were a little sensitive, so I cringed a bit, but it wasn’t bad.

  He pulled on my nipples while I moved my body up and down on his cock, faster and faster. It felt so good, and I felt like I was going to go crazy. I wanted to come already. I was so close.

  “Are you going to come for me, baby?” he asked. His voice was low and husky. It was full of lust and so fucking hot.

  I moaned again.

  I moved my body a little faster, up and down, back and forth, grinding into him hard. I worked his cock hard and fast, and suddenly, I felt myself hitting that perfect spot. The one that pushed me over the edge and caused me to feel like I was flying, floating through the air. My toes curled, and I closed my eyes.

  “Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “I’m fucking coming.”

  “Come for me,” he said, grabbing my hips and moving me on him harder. Making my orgasm just a little better, a little more intense. My clit was throbbing hard, and my body felt numb. It was such a rush.

  As I came down from my orgasm, Cole wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me forward on him, so our chests were touching. He began to fuck me hard, thrusting his cock in and out of me.

  “Oh my God,” I whispered in his ear. “That feels so fucking good.”

  He started to thrust harder and faster. His cock slid in and out of me at a fast pace, rubbing against my special spot. I was starting to get close again.

  “Oh my God, fuck me harder,” I moaned. “Fuck me harder. Make me come again. I’m so close.”

  But he stopped, and suddenly, I was on my back, and he was on top.

  “Roll onto your stomach,” he said.

  I did as
he asked. I laid on my stomach, and I felt his cock pressing into my pussy from behind. I started to get onto my knees to give him a better angle, but he pushed me back down.

  “Like this,” he said. “I want to fuck you like this.”

  I relaxed my body and turned my head to the side, propped up on a pillow. I felt him begin to enter me. It felt so fucking good. My pussy felt so much tighter in this position, and he felt a lot bigger, too. His cock was stretching me, threatening to tear me open. It was the most amazing feeling in the world.

  “Oh my God,” I moaned.

  “Holy shit, you’re so fucking tight like this,” he said as he began to thrust in and out of me.

  My pussy was gripping onto his cock. I could feel each and every inch of him sliding around inside of me. It was mind blowing. My eyes were rolling back in my head, and I was soaking up every second of this feeling of him shoved inside of me.

  Oh, my God. It felt so good. The width of him. The length of him. Everything about him was perfect. My legs were pressed together. The feeling was driving me wild. He started moving in and out of me, faster and faster.

  He grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezing hard, and I let out a soft moan.

  I laid here, letting him fuck me senseless. I didn’t dare move because I was so focused on how amazing everything felt, and how I wanted him to fuck me more like this.

  He leaned down near my ear. “You like when I fuck you like this?” he asked.

  I nodded my head because I couldn’t speak. It felt so amazing that my brain couldn’t tell my mouth what words to say. I just wanted to lay here and focus on his cock until he made me come. Until I felt him come.

  I was getting into it, feeling him sliding in and out of me a little faster, a little harder, and he stopped again.

  “Holy shit, I’m going to come,” he said.

  “Then come,” I said, finally able to speak again because I didn’t have the feeling of his cock shoved so deeply inside of me to distract my mouth from actually speaking.

  “No, not until you come again,” he said. “Get back on top.”

  I felt him pull out of me. I wanted to whine at the feeling of loss. This had felt so amazing, and I hadn’t wanted him to stop. But he had. He laid back down on his back, and I climbed back onto his cock. I shoved him inside of me before he even realized what I had been doing. I couldn’t wait anymore. I was so close. Two times I had been about to come and he just stopped. He pulled me into him again, like we had been doing, and he started fucking me, moving his cock in and out of my pussy.

  He’s so fucking good at this, I found myself thinking. I never wanted to go more than a day without feeling his cock inside of me. I loved the feeling of our bodies pressed together like this, entangled with one another, and the extreme pleasure that his cock brought me.

  He started fucking me harder and faster. I could feel every bit of him sliding around inside of me. He went harder and harder, and it felt better and better. Suddenly, we were both over the edge - together. Floating through the air, our bodies pressed hard into each other. My clit throbbed again while his cock was throbbing inside of me.

  “Oh my God,” I moaned. I was loud, but I didn’t care if my neighbors heard or not. I was really enjoying the amazing makeup sex we were having. I was really enjoying the second orgasm I was currently having. Moaning loudly helped me enjoy it more. And I knew it made Cole happy when I got loud. Because then he really knew how good I was feeling. He would know that he gave me another amazing and mind-blowing orgasm.

  An orgasm that felt better than any I had ever had through masturbation. I loved his cock so fucking much. I wanted to feel it shoved inside of my pussy all of the time.

  When we both came down, I rolled off of him, and we laid there together on our sides, just staring into each other’s eyes.

  “I’m glad you’re here,” I said, smiling at him.

  “Because you came twice?” he asked with a smile.

  I lightly hit him in the arm. “No, because I really missed you.”

  We didn’t speak for a few minutes. We just soaked up the feelings that were flowing through us. We stared into each other’s eyes, and I felt myself growing even more attached to him. I was finally feeling happy for the first time in over a week.

  All I ever needed was him.

  He was all I had ever wanted in my life. Even if I had never noticed it.

  “I’m sorry, again,” I said.

  “Don’t be. Now that we are together again. None of the bullshit matters anymore. Just know that I’m here for you, no matter what. I love you.”

  “I love you, too,” I said, scooting closer to him.

  He shifted himself and was angled in a weird way. It took me a second to realize what he was doing and that’s when I laid flat on my back and then he put his lips to my stomach.

  He did it again, leaving a few small kisses over my skin. They were gentle and the single sweetest thing I had ever experienced in my life.

  “I’m excited for the baby,” he said. “For our baby.”

  I was still feeling the effects of my orgasm. The afterglow. And maybe it was the hormones, too, but tears were threatening to break through. They were happy tears, but I didn’t want to cry right now. I was far too exhausted. Plus, I didn’t want him to think that he did something wrong.

  I smiled at him as he laid his head down on my stomach. He pressed his ear to it, and even though I knew he couldn’t hear anything, and I figured he also knew this, it was still so sweet. He was being so affectionate toward not just me, but our unborn child.

  He placed his hand on my stomach. “I’m going to be here for you and our baby. I’m not ever going to go anywhere. I want you to know that. I love you with all of my heart and this baby, too.”

  I looked at him, staring into his eyes, and I could feel that he was telling me nothing but the truth.

  “That means so much to me,” I said and began to rub his head with my hand. I did truly love this man and everything he stood for.

  Things might have been a little rough between us, but I knew that if the lies stopped and I started being up front and honest with him, things would only become better and better between us.

  “I’m so glad you came over tonight,” I said.

  “I am, too,” he said. And his smile told me just how much he really believed that was true.

  It filled my heart with so much joy, to be here with him like this. To know that we could work through everything and make it all work out. We were good together, and I knew we could raise this baby perfectly together.

  Chapter 25

  Cole

  It was Friday night. Violet and I were in the car on the way to her parents’ house, and I just couldn’t seem to keep my hands off of her. She looked so beautiful in the white cocktail dress she wore. She looked drop dead gorgeous. It was going to be a little weird since they had no idea about her and me. But it was time to let them know what was going on.

  Since she was pregnant, I noticed a beautiful glow about her. She was the most beautiful pregnant woman I had ever seen.

  We were headed to have dinner at her parents’ house. They had invited me there to thank me for something, and I had to admit how nervous I was. After she told me about the conversations she had with her mom the previous Saturday, I couldn’t help but be a little worried about what was going to happen between her family and me. Especially between Alan and me. We went back so far. We had always been good friends.

  “You look gorgeous,” I said to her as I stared at her. I soaked up this moment. I soaked up every moment I had alone with her. Every moment I looked at her.

  I wanted to really look deep into her eyes and study all the features of her face. Those were my favorite moments.

  She smiled. “You look very handsome,” she said.

  “Thanks,” I said.

  She seemed nervous, too. Now, I was wondering what she could be thinking about. Was she worried about her parents? Did she want to tell them? Did she not
?

  “What’s wrong?” I asked her, taking her hand in mine and kissing the top of it.

  “They don’t know you’re the father,” she said.

  We were sitting in the back of a town car. I wanted to ride this way so I could touch her and comfort her. I found I couldn’t keep my hands off her much these days. It wasn’t a bad thing. But I knew it could be a major distraction if I was trying to drive like that. In fact, my mind was filled with things that I wanted to do to her in this very back seat. Things that I was going to do to her as soon as we left her parents’ house.