Her hips wiggle and she grinds her clit into my pelvis and then everything stops just before her body buckles and then kicks as every part of her spasms and her pussy clamps down on my rod with a vice like grip as she coats my cock in her cream.
Feeling her walls close around me, trying to milk me has my body ready to meet her demands and I thrust twice more, too strong for her pussy’s best death grip, until my cock slams into her womb and I absolutely explode, painting a Jackson Pollock inside her as my hips quake and my arms shake.
“Fuck, Daddy. Come in my pussy. Make me pregnant with your baby.”
My head spins and there’s not enough oxygen in the world right now to calm my brain. My body kicks and jerks some more and finally I collapse on top of her just as her body stills at the same moment.
I roll to the side, trying not to squash my little one, my chest heaving.
“How was I, Daddy?” she asks in-between pants of her own.
“Perfect except for one thing?”
“I did something wrong?” she asks, her bottom lip turned up as if I just crushed her entire world.
“You said my baby when you should have said our baby.”
“I like the sound of that,” she adds, her mood immediately turning on a dime as she nuzzles into my neck.
“And I like everything about you, princess.”
/> I run my hands through her hair, feeling its stickiness due to her sweat, or is it mine? Then again does it even matter? No. Because what’s hers is mine and what’s mine is hers. We’re one, united forever. There’s no telling where one of us stops and the other starts, just how a real couple is meant to be.
And that’s exactly what we are…a couple of weirdos by society’s definition at least, but together, two wrongs sure as hell do make a right. And we’re right for each other and each other only.
My heart belongs to her and her alone just as hers belongs only to me.
I pull her body in closer, kissing her forehead. “Thank you for your special gift, angel.”
“Thank you for your special gift, Daddy.”
“Alexa?” I ask softly.
“Uh huh?”
“We’re special friends now, you understand?”
“What do you mean?”
“Whenever Daddy has a need you fulfill Daddy’s need. And whenever you have a need Daddy fulfills your need. You understand?”
“Like when Daddy has a need to be naughty?”
“Any need, precious. That’s what we do. We do everything for each other.”
“You don’t have to tell me, Daddy. You’re first in my life. You mean everything.”
“Just as you mean everything to me,” I say, tucking her into my side. “You need some electrolytes,” I say. “And daddy needs to inspect you to make sure our little game didn’t hurt you.”
“Can we lay like this a little longer, Daddy?”
“We sure can, snuggle bear.”
She smiles even bigger than I’ve ever seen her smile before.
“But if we stay like this too long Daddy might have to tickle you in these new places we’re discovering together so he can get you some Gatorade and his shaving mirror to make sure your little body accepted Daddy’s body without any problems.”
“There’s only one problem, Daddy?”