“Fuck, you taste good,” he says before diving back in. He licks, sucks, and even bites. It’s only moments before I’m coming again.
He slowly brings me back down, before he’s up on his haunches and holding his cock in his hands.
“More, I need more,” I beg as he puts the head of his cock inside my pussy, just leaving it there. I bear down on it and then he surges inside me, finally giving me what I want. No, what I need. His lips find mine as he continues to rock in and out of me. My arms are pulling on the belt that’s still wrapped around my wrists. When Jake finally undoes it, my hands find his shoulders and we’re both on the verge of coming again.
“Where am I coming, Larissa? On these gorgeous as fuck tits, on your bare pussy lips, or am I coming deep inside you?” he grunts out.
“Inside me, Jake. I need to feel all of you inside of me,” I say as I tip my head back and come. I can feel jet after jet of him coming inside me.
I fall back, Jake is still inside me. I can feel the combined wetness of us, as he slowly thrusts his hips, dragging out our orgasm as long as possible.
“Best night of my life, Baby. Best night of my fucking life,” he says, as we both lay down together. We’re both flat on our backs, but there’s still too much distance between us. I move over and snuggle in close and he holds me.
“Thank you for the most amazing day ever, Jake. It was better than any of my dreams could ever be,” I tell him.
“I’d do anything for you, Larissa,” he says drowsily. I lay my head on his chest and we both drift off to sleep, married and content.
Epilogue One
Jake
Eight Weeks Later
“Jake!” I hear Larissa scream from our bedroom. I rush towards her, thinking something must be wrong with her or Eli.
“What’s wrong?” I come barreling into the master bedroom and stop dead in my tracks. Larissa is holding a pregnancy test in her hand and she’s smiling.
“The impossible happened. I’m pregnant! Do you know how rare this is? To become pregnant while breastfeeding?” She asks while laughing.
“Jesus woman, you scared the shit out of me,” I say, but then I scoop her up into my arms and spin her around. I’m so damn happy. I know the kids will be close in age and it may wear her out more than she was while pregnant with Elijah, but I’m so fucking happy. I get to see my woman become round with my child and this time I’ll be there for every fucking step.
“I take it you’re happy,” she asks while I have her wrapped in my arms.
“I couldn’t be happier. How did you know you were pregnant though?” I ask, because I couldn’t even tell. There were no tell-tale signs of her body changing.
“I’ve been waking up feeling nauseous and I’ve been tired more than normal. I did some research and because I pump more than nurse, it said it was a possibility. So, I took a test on a whim,” she explains.
“We’re about to be two very exhausted parents. You more than me. Are you ready for that?”
“With you, I’m ready for everything,” she says, and I kiss her with all my being.
After the wedding, we talked about her working from home. I told her anything she wanted to do, I’d be there to support her. Every step of the way. She sat on it, contemplating it for over a week before she surprised me at the office with Eli.
She came barging in and announced, “As much as I’d love to work and be an independent woman, being home with Elijah is more important. Even working from home, I’d feel like at this point, I would still neglect him. I don’t want that. I was raised with that, so I love you for giving into my crazy and ridiculous whims, but I’m sitting this one out. I’m going to be the best mom I can be.” She said in one breath.
“Come here, crazy woman,” I told her, and she pushed the stroller to me. I gave her a quick kiss, before glancing down at Eli. He was wide awake during his mother’s tirade and sat there cool as a cucumber.
“I love you and you could never be a neglectful mother, even if you tried,” I tell her while holding her in my arms.
“I love you more,” she murmurs before I kiss her again. I ended up leaving the office early that day. I needed time with my family.
“Jake, are you listening to me?” she questions as I come back from my thoughts.
“I was just thinking about that day you came barging into the office. I’m really glad you decided to stay home with Eli, and now this bundle of joy,” I say as I cup her stomach where our next one is growing inside her.