Chapter 31

Sofia

I’m frozen in absolute horror, Lucas’ dick inside me up to the hilt. I have to say, even my worst moments aren’t half bad with this man buried deep between my thighs at the same time.

“Hmm,” I say aloud, knowing full well where “Daddy” is right now. “I think he’s working,” I lie, hoping that her running upstairs to check will give us enough time to scramble back into our clothes and send him galloping to his bedroom to pretend like he just woke up from a nap.

“I already checked up there,” she replies, and Lucas’ dick pulses inside me. My eyelashes flutter, and I whimper softly, then pointedly clear my throat and shoot him a glare over my shoulder.

Lucas shrugs at me helplessly, eyebrows high.

“He must have stepped out for a second,” I lie loudly, praying for this moment to end soon. My pussy twists hungrily around his cock and he balloons responsively inside me. “But you know what? I think it’s fine if you go in the yard with Ch-Charlie. H-have fun!”

There’s a long pause, and I think that Madison might be gone. Lucas dips in and out, one time, and my jaw clamps down. Do not scream. Do not moan.

“Are you all right, Miss Maggie?” Madison says. I knew she was still there.

“Just a little sick, but I’m fine, baby,” I tell her. “Don’t worry about m-me. You go have some f-f-fun.”

“Yes ma’am!” Madison cheers, her sense of obligation satisfied. Her light footfalls drum across the hallway and disappear with a clomp, clomp, clomp down the stairs.

“Maybe we should stop,” I whisper, but Lucas isn’t listening. He’s already slowly rubbing back and forth inside me again, and he hasn’t come yet. He’s not going to slip out of this pussy without spraying it down.

“She’s outside now,” he rasps down to me, as we hear the front door yawn open and slam shut. “Come on. Let’s go.”

“This is how we got into this mess in the first place,” I warn him, but I only receive a rich, dark chuckle in response. He drops a hand between my legs and lazily plays with my clit.

“Fuck yeah, it is,” he agrees, and the speed of his fingers picks up. They feel like they’re vibrating on me and my thighs go taut. My lower body shakes like a jackhammer. I’m going to come, and I’m going to come hard if he wants to overpower me with this kind of skill.

My entire body flushes with fire and my cunt gives up the fight against Lucas’s fingers, choking a hard orgasm out of a pussy that was just getting started. I come streams, shuddering, all over his cock. He strokes into my clutching walls, relishing the way they clamp and suck at him. “That’s exactly how we do it,” he growls thickly. He’s an animal, and I have to obey him when his thumbs grind against the back of my hips, pressing me downward. It opens me up, and he slides right back inside, all the way to the brim.

His thrust starts off gentle and slow, and I clamp my lips shut and bury my head into the pillows again. I want him to come, too.

Lucas drives fully into me while I’m angled downward, and it’s intense. He’s on the verge of popping inside me, and I almost scream that I can’t take it when he pulls out of me completely.

“On your back,” Lucas commands me, and I slide over onto my back, lifting my legs for him.

“Oh, Lucas,” I groan as he fills me again.

“Sofia,” he echoes softly to me, startling me with his sudden vulnerability. My eyes open and make contact with his. I can’t look away, even though this is so intense, and he whispers, his voice deep with restraint, “I’m going to come.”

His eyes squeeze shut, and veins bulge as he bursts inside me, sending a rush of heat through both of our bodies. He collapses on top of me, panting, and I cradle my hips lovingly against his, inhaling his sweaty neck.

“What am I supposed to do?” I wonder up to him innocently. “I love your cum. I’m just going to get pregnant again and again and again.”

“No, you’re not,” he promises me, even though he’s kissing down my throat as he says it. His cock rolls over and begins slowly coming back to life. He calls to me. What are we going to do? “We’ll figure out a way to still get cum all over each other without getting pregnant again—but we won’t have to worry about that until next year, anyway, baby. Until then…” His fingers skate up and down my folds, and he thickens quickly, hardening back into his final form in a matter of seconds. “I want you to take all my babies,” he tells me in a hard, deep voice, and my pussy grips those words and rides them over the edge. I don’t know what it is about taking his dick that gets me like this, but my entire cunt grips and shudders and tingles with a new orgasm.

I stiffen and hold my breath as it goes off between my legs like a firework, then I collapse onto my pillows and gasp. God, I feel good. I feel amazing.

“I love you,” I tell him, like it’s a deep cause for concern. And sometimes it is.

“I fucking love you,” Lucas murmurs into my ear, and my toes point like a ballerina, it brings me so much happiness.