The stammering, whimpering noise in the room is me.
Building up to a climax I know Kyle is going to match with his own. I can’t say his name at first, the force of his thrust and pleasure, too much.
But by the time I do come, and hard, I hear his name echoing off the walls.
His sweat drips down onto me, his whole body is shining with it as he grunts that he’s almost there.
“I’m gonna come inside your sweet hole,” he growls, throwing his head back.
Fulfilling his promises again I feel my second climax unleash at the same moment his does.
Both of our bodies stiffen for a moment and then wave after wave of pleasure engulfs us both.
Kyle stays inside me, shifting a little this way and that, drawing out our shared orgasm.
I moan long and hard. I never knew anything could feel so good. Never knew I could trust or love someone so much, and before we’ve even come down from the biggest height I wanna do it all over again.
Kyle holds me tight, laying there a moment before rolling onto his back, taking me with him.
I can feel him still hard inside me.
My eyes widen when I discover the new position, and with a low growl and a flex of his length inside me, Kyle grants me another wish as if it’s the most natural thing for him to be so amazing.
I don’t know how long we stay like that, but I lose count at my fourth climax.
Exhausted, and almost numb from the waist down once he’s finished with me but beyond happy.
I’m a new person, I can feel it.
And although I know I’m already a little saddle sore, I can feel something special inside me now.
Not just my womanhood or Kyle’s deep impression. But another thing.
A tiny little thing that I know we’ll both remember this day by every time we look into their eyes.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Kyle
She’s perfect.
It’s perfect.
Everything about me and Jacinta like this is just… perfect.
For a second there I thought I wouldn’t be able to hold it. She’s so tight, her body smooth and soft and mine.
She’s mine now, all claims submitted and all ownership transferred between us.
I’m hers and by god… She. Is. Mine.
“What are you smiling about?” she teases, nudging my shoulder with her hand as I rest on one elbow.
Sitting up just enough so I can keep watching her as she lays next to me.
“I’m smiling because I’ve got the most beautiful girl in the world right here,” I tell her, moving only to press my lips against hers again.
“Every time I kiss you, it gets better,” I moan, not even sure if I’ve said it out loud or just in my head.
But Jacinta takes a long breath in and returns the kiss, proving my point that she agrees.
“Is every time like that?” she asks, and she’s not just talking about the kiss, I’m assuming.
“I sure hope so.” I chuckle, still feeling my body pulse and shiver inside.
The most potent climax of my life was mixed with hers, and for what I know now to be a good few hours after that.
We made love well into the afternoon and although I can tell she needs her rest, my body could do this all day.
And all night.
Brushing her hair back from her face, I ask if she felt it.
“I mean, really feel it?” I ask, wondering if I’m just an incurable romantic or did I actually just put a baby in my woman just now.
She nods in agreement as her eyes shine in the dim light of the dying sun.
“I felt it,” she whispers.
My hand slides up her naked thigh, making her shiver until it rests on her belly.
“The first of many,” I whisper.
Knowing somehow that we just made a baby.
And if we haven’t? Well. There’ll be one in there soon enough. Nothing that intense is random though.
We both lie together in silence until the sky turns dark before either of us feels the need to speak. Thinking she might’ve dozed off, I’m a little surprised by how alert Jacinta sounds.
Like a different person.
Not that there was anything wrong with the old Jacinta.
“My mom is gonna freak,” she sighs.
My mood shifts at the mention of anyone else.
For the past few hours, I’ve had my cherry and eaten it too. Jacinta and me, just how it should be. But I suppose the outside world will eventually come crashing in on our little paradise.
I could suggest we keep all this secret, but there’s no way I’m gonna lie to anyone about how I feel. Not when it comes to Jacinta.
“It’s gonna be a big week for a lot of people in town,” I tell her. Sensing Jacinta’s concern for her mom but I’m also talking about her.
“My plans for you don’t stop at claiming you and putting a baby in that cute belly of yours,” I say, hoping she catches my meaning.