“Oh.”
Tyler had almost forgotten. He practically tore off his clothes, kicking off his shoes and almost falling over as he took his socks off. While he was doing this, Kristie took off her shoes and stripped off her underwear. Before Tyler knew what was happening, she was crawling onto the bed, lying back as Tyler got rid of his boxers. Tyler felt like his heart was about to explode with how fast it was going. This was hardly clinical, and he should have been keeping it so. Yet with Kristie finally in his bed, naked and waiting for him, Tyler knew he couldn’t keep this clinical.
If he was going to fuck her until she was pregnant, he was going to make the most of it.
An image of Kristie carrying his child floated across his mind, and Tyler’s breath lodged in his throat. Fuck, that was a stunning sight. There was something primitive about it to him.
It made her look like she was his.
“Tyler?”
Kristie’s voice was faltering. Tyler realised he had been staring at her for too long. Now she was looking uncertain. Not wanting her to pull away, Tyler grabbed her legs and yanked her to the edge of the bed. He knelt down, pushing her thighs apart to reveal her pussy. The sight of her glistening, showing how wet and ready she was, had Tyler growling.
He had to have a taste.
Kristie let out a loud moan as Tyler started to feast on her, licking his way up her pussy before sucking on her clit. It was like music to his ears. Tyler wanted to hear more of it, so he attacked her body with gusto, gripping her hips as Kristie bucked and shook. It was like she didn’t know if she wanted him to be close or she wanted to pull away.
All he knew was that her moans were getting louder, almost animalistic. This was the Kristie he wanted to hear, and Tyler wanted to keep hearing it.
He wanted her to be screaming his name by the end of this.
When Kristie came, her back was bowed off the bed, her whole body shaking. For a second, Tyler thought she had stopped breathing, but then it came out in gasps, and she flopped back onto the bed, jerking as he kept drawing it out. Her moans were like music, and Tyler wanted to keep this going.
But he needed to be inside her now. He just hoped he could last long enough before he came; he felt close to exploding himself.
Pulling back quickly, Tyler rose up as Kristie lay on the bed. Still holding onto her thighs, he pushed them up until they were pressed up by her chest. She was still panting as Tyler pressed his cock against her pussy, although that stopped as she gasped, her eyes widening as his cock slid inside her.
Fuck, she was so tight. It was like he was going into heaven. He was going to come before he had started, though. Tyler eased her legs down, wrapping them around her waist, before he thrust in deep. Kristie’s body tightened again, her legs trembling. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back. Tyler didn’t think he had seen anything more beautiful.
He was going to lose a lot if he let himself get caught up in that.
Shifting up, Tyler gripped her hips, and began to fuck her. He didn’t give her any room to move, holding her so she was immobile and had to take his pounding. Their bodies slapped together, the slapping almost as loud as their moaning. Kristie’s arms were above her head, gripping onto the duvet. Tyler couldn’t take his eyes off her firm breasts, bouncing with each thrust. When he explored her body later, he was going to be taking his time with them.
He wanted to devour every part of her.
His orgasm was already curling at the base of his spine when Kristie came again, her whole body convulsing. Tyler knew he wouldn’t be able to get enough of fucking her. Not when she sounded so beautiful.
Her body clenching around him was too much, and Tyler growled as he came, clutching Kristie’s hips to him as he came inside her, buried as deep as he could. Damn, that was more intense than he expected. He was covered in sweat, and it felt like he had been sprinting.
And Tyler wanted to do it again.
Slumping onto the bed, careful not to crush Kristie, he rolled onto his bed and stared at the ceiling. Holy fuck, he had not thought it would be like that. It felt like his heart wasn’t going to stop racing.
“Tyler?”
A cool hand touched his arm. Tyler looked around, and saw Kristie looking at him. He managed a small smile.
“I’m good. You?”
“I’m fine.” Kristie was panting. “It’s…it’s been a while. I think I’d almost forgotten what sex was like.”
“You serious?” Tyler didn’t believe that. “How long?”
“At least a year.”
If she had sex like that, men had to be insane not to want her. Pushing that aside, Tyler rolled onto his side and rested a hand on her belly.
“This is only until you conceive, remember?”
“I know.” Kristie sighed. She rolled towards him, brushing her lips against his. “I also know that to conceive, there has to be a lot of sex. Once can do it, but not always. We have to make sure.”
“Then we’ve better make the most of it.”
As far as he was concerned, Tyler didn’t want Kristie to go anywhere anytime soon.