“You’re going to give me one more orgasm, baby, then I’m going to flood your pussy with my cum.”
I shake my head. “I can’t. I can’t do that, I’m too tired.”
“You can, baby,” he tells me as he continues to thrust into me. “Just one more.”
He twists his hips and this time when he thrusts, it’s short hard thrusts and I know that there’s not a hope that I’ll be able to hold off from having another orgasm. Easton knows how to make me cum, it’s one of his favorite things to do.
His movements become jerky and uncoordinated and I know that I’m not the only one that’s close to the edge.
I match him thrust for thrust, knowing that it’s all going to be over soon. “Easton, please,” I plead with him as my pleasure starts to hit its peak. I'm about to shatter once again, this time I need him to join me.
“You’re mine, Rebecca, all fucking mine,” he snarls as his lips encase my nipple once again and he suckles at my breast once again.
I can’t hold it off. My fingers claw at his back as my orgasm takes over. I cry out, my body arching, and I see stars. I cum long and hard, unable to continue to hold onto him any longer, I’m tired, utterly spent. He’s fucked me into oblivion.
He releases my breast and grits his teeth, his fingers digging into my flesh at my hip as he thrusts hard and fast into me.
I moan, loving the feeling of him thickening inside of me.
“Fuck,” he snarls as he thrusts deep into me one last time before he stills above me, his cock jerks, and he unloads his cum inside of me.
We’re both breathless, sweaty, and completely spent. “It always gets better,” I tell him as he pulls out of me.
He chuckles as he collapses beside me in the bed. “Been telling you that since day one, baby, it’ll always be like this with us. Nothing is ever better than you.”
He’s right, he has been telling me this since the beginning and I believe him. Our thirst for sex has only grown as the years have passed. Our love grows and our sex gets hotter. It’s a way of life for us and I don’t ever see it changing.
“Let me clean you up baby, and then you can nap,” he tells me with a soft smile.
My eyes are drooping and it’s not going to take me long until I’m fast asleep. Being seven months pregnant and running after two children under the age of five is tiring, not to mention today we’re having a celebration for Cassie who’s also pregnant with baby number three.
He comes back into the room and cleans me up, this man is the perfect gentleman to me. He always takes good care of me and never fails to make me feel as though I’m the only woman in the world for him. He cherishes me, showers me in love and affection and I couldn’t ask for more.
Once he’s finished cleaning me up, he climbs into bed and rests his hand on my ever-growing bump while pressing his lips to my head. “Love you, baby.”
My heart fills with warmth as it does every time he confesses his love for me. “I love you too.”
Not a day that goes by that he doesn’t show or tell me that he loves me. I’m spoiled, I know that and I’m so thankful that I found him. He’s the most amazing husband and father and I couldn’t ask for more.
“Sleep baby,” he tells me. “I’ll wake you up before the others get here.”
I nod as I press against him. Tonight, we’re hosting Cassie’s celebration for her and her husband, Lucas’s anniversary as well as their baby shower. Over the years, Cass and I have grown even closer, she too has moved back to our hometown. It was a rough road for her, but she’s happy now and I couldn’t be more proud of her.
My relationship with Hazel has gotten stronger over the past five years. She has moved to Denver, but we still speak every day and we see each other at least twice a month. She’s become one of my best friends and I’m so glad that we have that relationship. Not to mention our boys are the best of friends, having them both so close together was amazing. Caden and Isaac are so cute whenever they see each other, they always have smiles and hug one another.
Easton’s family are amazing and have welcomed not only me, but all of my family with open arms. Whenever there’s a celebration, our families come together to celebrate, no matter whose party it is. Our family has become one and I, for one, am happy that my children will have so much love.
“Sleep, beautiful,” he tells me. “I’ll be here when you wake. I love you, Rebecca, forever.”
I fall asleep with a smile on my face, I’m happy and in love.