“What dinner could that possibly be?” she asked, twirling her hair as she dropped a shoulder to thrust her breasts at me.
Kissing my way up her calf, across her knee, I slowly untied the ribbon around her thigh. “I think you know precisely what dinner I mean,” I said, my voice already thick with lust.
Grabbing her hips, I spread her legs wide. Hearing her soft little sigh as she leaned back was the highlight of any man’s fantasy. Her fingers gripped the sheets as I kissed my way along her inner thigh, breathing in her light feminine scent.
I looked up to see her bright eyes, with her pupils dilated and her breath already twitchy. Spreading her open with my fingertips, I dipped my tongue between her silky folds, tasting her sweet honey.
Her delicate skin was already quivering, as I rubbed my rough bit of beard all over her until she whimpered my name.
Slicking my tongue quickly against her clit was the highlight of every day, but she seemed even more riled up than usual. As I slipped two fingers inside her, caressing her tender flesh, it felt like she was almost on the edge already.
Her sweet little pussy was already dripping. I guess the anticipation of lying here naked for me had gotten her all hot and bothered.
My cock was already a rod of steel, but I needed to make her come first. Always.
Stroking slowly with my fingers, I tipped my palm up to drag against her g-spot, driving her wild. Flattening my tongue against the sweet, swollen bud of her clit, her hand gripped the back of my hair frantically.
“Oh, Liam…” she moaned. Then she pulled my head against her tighter as she writhed with need.
Looking up into her sweet, perfect face, her mouth fell open in a luscious little O as she screamed. Watching her climax for me was the most exquisite thing in the world. I growled into her hot little pussy as she thrashed under me, coming hard.
Leaping up to kiss her, she was still tensing around my fingers, her body quivering restlessly as she wrapped her legs around my hips.
“Liam,” she breathed. My cock instinctively gravitated to her wet opening, replacing my fingers as I began to slip inside my gorgeous wife. “Oh… Liam, yes,” she moaned as I tried desperately to control my urge to take her hard, gliding gently as her body stretched around my shaft.
> Nuzzling her throat, stroking her hair, caressing her soft breasts, I still couldn’t believe that she was all mine. I kissed her forehead, then looked down at her seductive smile. She was practically glowing, moaning softly as she arched and wriggled against me.
Taking long, steady strokes into her tight, wet pussy, I tried to slow my breathing in an attempt to control myself. This was a very romantic night, and I wanted her to see that I could be tender with her. That I would always put her first.
Feeling her thighs clench as she rocked with me, we became lost in each other’s lips. Her sweet little tongue danced in my mouth as I tried to steady the pressure of my hips, even though it felt like she wanted it harder.
“Baby,” she moaned, “There’s something I forgot to tell you.”
“What is it, sweetheart?” I felt her soft, sexy body begin to tense, and it sounded like she was so close to coming. I’d be right behind her.
Kayla grabbed my face with both hands and stared at me intensely. “I went off the pill two months ago, and I’m ovulating right now.”
Oh my... fuck.
Knowing that I was in the process of knocking up my gorgeous wife made every primal instinct I’d ever had overtake me completely. Every possessive, obsessive, primitive urge rumbled inside me. My throbbing cock plunged into Kayla’s soft, sweet body with an entirely new mission.
“Yes,” she moaned, digging her fingers into my shoulders, my neck. Feeling the little nicks of her fingernails against my skin drove me even crazier.
I lifted my torso for a second, needing to look down between us to see my thickness pounding inside my curvy, sexy woman.
“I love that you like to watch,” she moaned. “Oh my god, Liam, did you get even bigger?”
My teeth nipped at her ear lobe as I settled over her again, plunging deeper, faster, barely able to control my desire. Pulling the orange ribbon from her throat, I began to devour her neck, kissing and sucking as she squealed for me.
Reaching down, I brought the pad of my thumb to her clit, massaging gently while grinding faster.
Kayla looked so lovely, her hair tangled, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glassy as she stared at me. Then her breath caught as her entire body tensed.
“That’s it, baby,” I murmured, moving my thumb a little faster as she squirmed, nearly out of control.
Her entire body trembled and tightened as she screamed into my lips, her hips bucking up against mine as I slammed into her.
Every time we made love, we were bonding more closely. But this time we were truly locking ourselves together. Making a baby. Making a family. Entwining our lives forever.