I drop her on the bed, kicking off my sweatpants and pulling off my shirt. She quickly sheds her own clothes and I’m inside of her before she can take another breath.
“I thought I was getting a red ass,” she teases breathlessly.
“I’m an athlete, baby. I can last for more than one round.” I withdraw and shove into her hard, sending her skittering across the mattress.
She moans and digs her fingernails into my thighs. “You better make it quick. Mom’s nap isn’t going to last.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I can already feel the orgasm building. It doesn’t take long with her. I only have to look at her and I get hard. Once I’m inside of her, control flies right out the window. I reach between us and pinch her little clit. “You first, though.” She always comes first. I stroke her long and hard, reveling in how her hot glove squeezes every inch of me. She grows wetter with each pass. Her nails dig in harder and her breath becomes shorter. I lift both of her legs and fold them back so I can pound her juicy pussy hole with all the power and speed she needs to get off.
She throws her head back and screams out her pleasure. At the sound of her cry of release, I sever the cords of my own self-control and pour my seed into her. This time we’re going to make a baby.
I let her legs fall on either side of me and carefully lie down next to her so that my dick stays ensconced in her hot cunt.
“Thank you for waiting,” she whispers as she brushes my sweaty hair off my forehead.
“It wasn’t a chore. I had you all to myself. Maybe I don’t want to share you with some snot-nosed brat,” I joke.
She ignores my sarcasm and snuggles close enough to press a kiss against my neck. “I know you wanted a kid right away, even when you were playing college ball, but it made sense to wait and then there was my mom but now it’s all taken care of. It’s time for us to have a family.”
My heart thumps madly. She’s not wrong. Like I know her, she knows me, too. But I don’t want to pressure her so I say carefully, “I want what you want.”
“I want us to have a baby.”
My dick hardens instantly. “How soon did you say your mom was returning?”
A smirk covers Mallory’s lips. “You have twenty minutes.”
“I can make a dozen babies in that time. Get ready to ride me.” I flip over on my back, pulling her with me. “Hop on my dick and make us a baby.”
“What about my spanking?” she pouts.
I whack her ass hard. She yelps. “Okay! Okay!”
My laughter turns into a groan of pleasure as her cunt swallows me up once again. That’s life with Mallory, though, one part laughter, one part pleasure, and one hundred parts love.