My lips descended onto Zach’s as his hands drifted up my back. His fingertips unhooked my bra silently before brushing my shirt over my head. My breasts settled in front of his face, and he took one in his hand.
He wrapped his lips around it as his blue eyes stared back up at me.
I loved the feeling of his tongue and how it circled my nipples and pulled them to painful peaks. I loved the way he nipped at them, pulling them out slightly before he released to watch them bounce back. My hands tangled up in his luxurious hair as his hands massaged my thighs. He was moaning into my skin, sending shivers down my spine as I rolled my hips down into his.
Gripping my ass, he lowered me onto the couch. His lips kissed down my body while his hands unbuttoned my pants. He slid my clothes down my body and tossed them to the side, then reached his hand out to help me sit up.
“Ready to sit on your throne?” he asked.
My body shivered in anticipation as he removed his shirt. His rippling muscles left me breathless every single time. I reached out for his abs and allowed my fingers to cascade down them, taking in each chiseled separation of his muscles that he kept toned just for me.
I started imagining what it would be like to have a child with Zach, what it would look like for him to cradle our newborn child in the hospital. I thought about our daughter or son nuzzling into that chest of his, playing around on his stomach as he laid on the couch with them. I thought about watching him run around and play with both of our children and how in love they would become.
Zach’s tongue pulled me from my thoughts, and his hand pressed down onto my pussy. He pulled my folds upward, exposing my clit to the cool air, and he blew on it. I shivered as I melded into the couch, my hand clutching his as the other ran through his hair. His eyes flickered up toward me as his tongue dipped down, flicking just the tip of it. I jumped at his motion.
His lips descended on me and sucked me in. I could feel his tongue pressing into my clit as my hips rolled into his face. My heels dug into the carpet as his tongue swirled around my pussy, drinking my juices down and humming in sweet satisfaction.
I felt my body jolting as I thought about being pregnant, my body swelling with Zach’s child as my feet spread and my hips ached. I thought about how he might enjoy my pregnant body. How lazy our sex would have to become in order for me to enjoy it. I thought about riding his cock as he held my pregnant stomach, praising my body as he cradled my stomach lovingly. I thought about waking up one morning to feel his hands splayed around my stomach, just like he had splayed them out when he had walked through the door.
My legs straightened out as that coil wound tighter. Electricity was leaving me breathless as my body surged with want. Images of Zach pounding into my pussy bombarded my vision. Images of him helping me out of bed because I was rotund with his child brought tears to my eyes. I saw him rocking his newborn child. I saw him changing diapers.
I saw him smiling at them as they graduated preschool, and I saw tears in his eyes as they graduated high school. I saw him dancing with Blithe at her wedding, holding her close and murmuring into her ear that it wasn’t too late. That if she wasn’t sure of her decision, all she had to do was say so. A protector until the end. That was what I saw in Zach.
“Oh, shit. Zach. I’m coming.”
He buried his tongue deep into my body as my juices spilled onto the couch. His tongue rushed up my slit, licking up every last drop of me he could. I could hear him swallowing. I shivered as his tongue flicked my clit one last time, reminding me of the pleasures that were to come.
I collapsed onto the couch in a fit of breathless pants as Zach kissed the insides of my legs. I closed my eyes and allowed the sensation to sweep over me. Goosebumps covered all the corners and crevices of my skin. No one could love me like Zach could. No one could make me feel as safe as he could. No one could make my body feel the way it did or protect me the way he could or provide for this family the way he was.
He would make a wonderful father, and I couldn’t have asked for a better man than him.
I heard Zach stand up as he pushed his pants to the floor. I opened my eyes and found his erection standing tall and proud in my vision. He dipped down toward me and encompassed my lips, allowing me to lick my essence off his skin as I moaned. I loved the taste of myself upon his tongue and how his sweat intermingled with my arousal. He pressed me deeply into the couch as his chest settled against mine. Then he slowly dipped me to my side and rolled me onto my stomach.
“Oh fuck, yes,” I said with a whisper.
“Give me those hips, beautiful, and let me do all the work.”
My skin tingled from the sound of his voice as I lifted my ass into the air. I planted my hands into the couch cushions as he painted his precum on my ass. I groaned at the sensation, my pussy wanton for his cock to be within it. I wanted to pull him deep into my body and hold him there until he gave me everything he had brewing in those balls of his.
“I need you,” I said breathlessly. “Please let me feel you.”
He swiped his cock between my pussy folds, gathering my dripping juices on his skin. He pressed the head of his cock into my entrance, a moan escaping from my lips. No matter how many times I felt him and no matter how many times he pounded into me, he could still make me shake.
And oh, how my legs trembled.
His hand reached up and wound itself into my hair. He pulled my head back, just enough to pick my face up off the pillow. He sunk himself down to his hilt and held himself there, groaning as my pussy fluttered around him. I could feel my juices dripping down my slit, leaking onto the couch below us as my body yearned for him.
“Making these children with you is gonna be so much fun.”
His words didn’t even have time to hit my ears before he was pounding into me. His cock sloshed in and out of my pussy while his balls smacked my clit. I braced myself against the arm of the couch and pushed back into him, my ass jiggling for his viewing pleasure. He tugged on my hair, pulling whimpers from my throat as my body sparked with pleasure.
“Holy hell, Zach. Fuck me harder.”
He released my hair and planted his hands on my lower back. I lifted my leg up and snaked it over his shoulder. I could feel him scooting closer to me as my body shook. His hands held my hips as his cock sank deeper into my body. My pussy was crying out for mercy, wanting its release as desperately as I wanted him. Zach placed kisses on my ankle as he rubbed my ass. Then he lifted his hand back and cracked it against my skin.
“Yes!” I moaned.
He smacked my ass again, and it shivered my body. Over and over again, his hands came down onto my skin. I could feel it burning as my pussy throbbed around his cock. I loved it when he got aggressive, when he lost himself in me so much that he lost control. I could feel the animal rising up in him as his cock pulsed against my walls, growing in size and foreshadowing its end.
Then Zach pushed my leg off his shoulder, wrapped his arms around me, and pulled my back flush with his chest. His lips found my ear and slowly began to nibble. He moved his hips in time with his licks, taking it slowly as I shook against him. His hands played with my nipples as my hands wove into his hair, and suddenly, the animal turned into a lover.
His breath was hot on my neck as I rolled my hips back into him. My ass cheeks were on fire, but his sweating skin felt so soothing against me. His cock slid into my body, shivering my legs as Zach held me close to him. His hand trailed down toward my folds, parting them with his fingertips and swirling around my pussy.
It wasn’t long before I was coming on his cock and collapsing in his arms.
“Zach. Oh shit. Oh yes.”
He rolled his hips deeply into me, riding out my orgasm as his cock began to twitch. His hips stuttered against my skin, and I smiled as I leaned back into him. I turned my head and captured his lips, my throat swallowing his groans as he finally met his end. His cock pulsated within me, releasing hot streams of cum that filled my body to its breaking point.
We collapsed against the back of the couch, our lips still intertwined as he slid from between my legs.
“I love you, Paige,” he said. “And if you want to take the house from my father, then we’ll take it. Or at least we’ll take enough money from my inheritance to get any kind of house you want.”
Tears of joy crested my eyes, and I turned around and threw my arms around him.
“Are you serious?” I asked.
“I want a family with you,” he said. “And I want it no matter how I have to get it. If you trust this decision, then so do I because I trust you just as much as you trust me.”
I buried my face into his neck as tears of happiness leaked from my eyes. “I love you so much,” I said breathlessly.
Our bodies sank onto the couch as he held me close to him.
“I love you too, Paige. I love you, too.”