“Oh God, Jozef. It’s been too long. I ache.”
Christ. My hand goes between my legs and pushes my cock down. Rude fuck. I push her legs up and together, making her pussy lips squeeze, giving me resistance. It creates more friction. Jesus I am basically a rabid dog drooling for her puss.
With her held together by my hands, I have to fight my tongue to get in there. I split the lips, my eyes rolling to the back of my head at her sweet sticky flavor hitting my tongue. Damn, when did her pussy get so sweet?
She is moaning and squirming like a kitten, her hands in my head pulling me further into her cunt. Jesus, she is so much sweeter than before. I slide my finger in her tiny hole and she screams, gripping my hair, calling my name.
“Oh God Jozef. Yes. I missed it. I missed you inside of me.” She says, practically weeping at barely being full of me. My tongue moves up and down her slit, licking all of her drippy syrup, loving the way it feels on my face like a decadent facial. My finger is inside of her up the knuckle and I am searching for the spot that will send her flying.
“Come for me, baby. Squirt on your man to welcome me home into this pussy.” I find that rough spot inside of her and sweep my fingers across it. She cries my name, her body shaking violently. My finger is trapped, stuck between her walls and her thighs that are still forcing her legs closed. I force one more finger in, knowing it is going to the trick. Her clit swells, I lick it once more and moan as liquid shoot from her pussy and she squirts, baptizing me whole and new once again.
Licking off as much as I can and cleaning it from between her thighs, no drop left behind. I kiss up her body and stop when I notice a slight swelling in her belly. So slight, if I didn’t know her tummy is usually plush, but flat, I would have missed it.
Blood begins to rush to my head. I hear chanting and my heart starts pounding, beating against the walls of my chest. My eyes are trapped. Stuck on this little round mound coming from her that wasn’t there three months ago. “Zef.” She calls my name and I look back at her. She looks down at me, her lip between her teeth.
“Aisling is this..? Are you..?” The words are not coming out. It is like a rock stuck in my throat. I look at her, pleading with her to help me. Her eyes show the emotion I am currently feeling.
“Yes. I am pregnant.” Pregnant? A baby? I sprayed her fertile ass and it took?
My lips move over her belly, kissing it. ”Hey little peanut, I’m your daddy. I love you and your mom so much.” tears begin falling from her face and it is the only thing that could move me from this life inside of her right now.
I move my cock up and down her pussy, licking the streaks of tears from her face ending at her mouth. Our lips meet and it’s like lost loves finding one another. The rhythm has not changed and neither has the feeling of being over her.
Not separating from where we are currently playing tongue hockey, I slide into her fevered cunt. “Oh God.” I grunt out loud. How the hell did I think I was going to be able to do this once and not come back day after day? “Fuck baby, I missed you so damn much.” Her wetness is dripping between us and my mouth can’t decide between her nipples and her lips.
“Yes, please. I need you. Harder.” I will never get over her telling me what she needs.
I pull out and flip her over before slamming back inside her. I pull her onto my kneeling lap making her ass sit on my thighs as she rocks back and forth. I watch her tiny pussy split in half and swallow my beast, pink and red from the girth. My eyes and ears devour her curves and her frantic cries as she takes her own pleasure not waiting for me to give it to her. Nothing sexier than that.
Hands on her shoulder I pull her into my cock and grind her on my meat before pulling out again and rutting over and over. Spreading her ass cheeks, eyeballing the rosebud that I am going to claim one day too. Spitting on it, I use my thumb to stimulate it.
“Holy fuck Jozef. What..?” She keens without finishing the question because I slide my thumb inside of her ass.
“Every part of you belongs to me. Especially that gift in your belly and the heart inside of you. Say it, my sweet angel.” I need to hear the words. I need her to confirm it is still she and I and now our little peanut. I need her to tell me the one thing that will ensure I kill everyone in our path to happiness with the least amount of guilt.