I would make her mine by marrying her, fucking her, and filling her up with so much seed that we would give Tucker a little sister as soon as possible.
A picture of her ripe little body round and filled with my baby had me on the verge of coming in my pants. Fuck. I needed to get the hell away from her and calm down.
“I’ll feed him and play with him. Why don’t you go get some rest?” Penelope suggested.
“Thanks,” I mumbled, and like a pussy, I practically ran from the room.
I shut the door to my bedroom and leaned against it, breathing hard and trying not to think about sinking inside Penelope’s tight pussy—which, by her air of innocence, I was positive was a virgin. I tried not to think about licking her nipples while they dripped with milk or fucking her from behind while I held her swollen belly in my hands. I swallowed hard and walked swiftly to my bathroom, stripping along the way. I stepped into the shower and turned the temperature as cold as it would go before turning it on. “Fuck!” I shouted when the blast of icy water hit my heated skin. I stayed under the spray until my dick finally softened and I felt like a frozen sculpture, then shut off the water.
Grabbing a towel, I dried my body, then stumbled naked to my bed and flopped down face-first. Damn, I was tired. With what little energy I had left, I crawled under the covers to avoid hypothermia and fell into an exhausted sleep.
Chapter 3
Jonah
“That’s it, angel. Ride my cock. Fuck, yes!” I pumped my hips up, shoving my fat cock into Penelope’s young pussy every time she dropped down onto it. Come was already leaking from the engorged tip, and I was close to exploding. But I wanted my angel in the throes of an orgasm when I filled her so that her cervix would be soft and open, and her pussy would suck my dick dry. Her walls flexed and clamped down on my shaft as she flew apart, and I roared as I spilled inside her. “Fuck! Penelope!”
I flopped onto my back and threw my arm over my face, counting sheep and running baseball statistics, praying I would fall into a dreamless sleep.
I kissed the round bump of my wife’s belly before trailing kisses through the valley between her tits and up the column of her throat, then taking her lips in a deep, wet kiss. “You are hot as fuck, angel. I can’t get enough of you. Your sexy mouth, your big tits, this belly growing my kid”—I ran my hand over every area I praised, and when I reached her center, I pushed one long finger inside—”this tight little pussy. Always so wet for me.” I teased her with a couple of fingers until she was writhing beneath me and begging me to let her come. I straightened up and flipped her over, helping her onto her hands and knees. Then I smoothed my palms over the silky skin of her back before sliding them around to rest on her belly. I held the spot where she carried our baby as I fucked her until we were both screaming as we came.
“Shit,” I groaned as I flipped onto my stomach, and my pelvis automatically started grinding into the mattress. I forced myself to stop and started running algorithms in my head until I drifted to sleep again.
I sucked hard on Penelope’s fat nipple, drinking down the sweet milk that splashed into my mouth. She moaned long and loud, her hips gyrating and bucking, searching for my cock. I grabbed her sides and held her still. “You’ll get my cock when I’m ready to give it to you, angel,” I growled. “Now be a good girl and feed your husband from your big, sexy tits.” Her back arched, and she cried out as I returned my attention to her breasts. They were so sensitive, sometimes I could make her come just from playing with the hard peaks. I smoothed my hand over her stomach and growled at the memory of it round and swollen with our daughter. She was barely six months old, but I was ready to see my angel pregnant again. I pried my lips from her nipple and got up onto my knees, then wrapped her legs around my waist. Placing my hands on her butt cheeks, I lifted her to the perfect angle and held her steady as I drove my cock in balls deep. She cried out in ecstasy, and I groaned at the snug fit. Even after a baby, Penelope was as tight as a virgin. It didn’t take long for me to bring her to the edge. Her pussy squeezed me so tight, I saw stars. “Fuck! Penelope! Fuck, yes!”