“Preston. Shit. You feel…oh. Fill me up. Please. Don’t stop.”
He moved with lightning speed as my back hit the couch. My legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper as he pounded into my hips. His cock split me in two as our lips crashed together, our tongues battling for dominance as I dug into his back. I could feel his muscles contracting for me. Working for my pleasure as his sweat dripped onto my skin. It had been over a y
ear since I’d had him this way. Had his carnal nature and felt his wild lust for me as he slammed into my body.
In fact, I hadn’t felt this desperate need since the night that started all of this.
The night we had gotten pregnant.
I unhooked my legs from his waist as his balls continued to smack my ass. My heels dug into the couch, my hips meeting his. We writhed together, our bodies reaching their climaxes as we moaned and gasped into each other’s bodies. His cock grew thicker and thicker, pushing against my fluttering walls as my arousal trickled down my ass crack.
I felt lightheaded with pleasure as Preston’s hips began to stutter.
“So close. So close. Cum with me Lilah. Cum with me.”
My legs grew taut as he dove into my wet warmth. His hips stilled and his cock twitched, spraying threads of cum deep within my body. My pussy milked him for all he was worth, my body trembling in his arms as my jaw unhinged with silent pleasure. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he filled me to the brim, pumping so much cum into me it shot out onto the couch. I gasped for air as the room spun. I clung to his back as my body continued to shake. Preston dropped against me, our bodies molded to the couch as our hearts raced against one another’s.
Our lips met for a lazy kiss, our bodies quivering with aftershocks as his cock stayed sheathed within my body.
“I love you, Preston,” I said breathlessly.
“And I love you, Lilah,” he said.
He tried to pull out of me, but my hand flew to his ass. Pressing him back into me as I held him close.
“Just stay there. Just a little while longer.”
“It’s been awhile, hasn’t it?” he asked.
Tears filled my eyes as I nodded my head.
“It’s such a shame,” he said as he moved his hips, “this body going to waste.”
I gasped as he slowly slid into me, his rhythm calm and his cock throbbing for more.
“We’ve spent so much time with the kids,” he said as he drew out, “that we haven’t had much time to ourselves.”
I shuddered as he buried himself back into me.
“Please don’t stop,” I said. “I want more of you.”
“More of me?” he said as he drew out. “Could you ask nicely?”
He slammed back into my pussy, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body as I cried out his name.
“Please!” I said. “Please give me more.”
His lips captured mine in a sweet little kiss as his hips pulled out again. I laid there panting, my heart racing and my tits pebbled to painful peaks. I wasn’t ready for this to end. My body was only getting started. I could feel my clit aching for more as the walls of my body grew hot for him again.
“I’ve never been one to deny the requests of a beautiful woman,” Preston said.
I smiled up at him as he slammed into me again, his tightly-wound curls raking against my clit. Our lips connected and his hips continued their assault, bringing me to more highs than I could ever imagine. He picked me up and took me on every surface he could have. The kitchen island. The window. Our bed and our shower. We christened our home with our flavorful juices as we whispered our love for one another, leaving marks behind that would signal to everyone exactly who we belonged to.
I was his, and he was mine.
And nothing could get in our way.
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