The weekend rolled around and I met her at her car to take the overnight bag she carried from her hand. Since I hadn’t let her even get through the door the last few days, I decided that since I was going to have her for more than one day this time I could be magnanimous and at least offer her a cup of coffee before I drag her off to fuck her.

It’s not that I plan on being an animal. Each time I tell myself I’m going to leave her alone after a while, and each time I end up fucking her all day until it’s time to leave.

It’s almost like I have a point to prove. Or I’d gone without for so long that I was gorging myself on her young flesh. But I knew none of that was true. It was just her, her and the obsession I’ve acquired since the first time I took her.

I lasted five minutes. It started out well enough. I took her inside led her to the kitchen after dropping her bag outside my bedroom door and poured us both a cup of coffee.

I don’t know what she did, if it was the way she wrapped her lips around the edge of the cup that reminded me of my dick sliding through those very lips, or the way she puckered her lips to blow on the hot brew.

I have no idea what flipped my switch. All I know is one minute she was standing there innocently blowing on her coffee and the next I was taking the cup from her hand and pulling her into my arms.

I buried my hands in her hair and held her head in place for my ravaging kiss. Her lips were just a little red and swollen when I lifted my head and this time I did tear her dress off her before lifting her onto the kitchen table.

I pulled her ass to the edge of the table and sank my tongue into her already wet dripping cunt. Will I ever get used to the taste of her sweetness? Will I ever have enough?

With her ass in my hands I lapped at her cunt and teased her clit until she was mindless with need. Pulling my tongue from her cunt, I held her legs high by the ankles and spread her open.

With both hands occupied I used my cock like a heat seeking missile that homed in on her pussy and went deep diving. He found his mark and slipped in.

I bottomed out in her tight cunt and watched the way her flesh stretched around me as her insides sucked at me like a greedy mouth. She had no control since I held her legs in the air, so all she could do was take what I did to her.

I forced my cock deeper inside her until she grabbed at her middle in pained shock. “Braden, what…”

“Take it, you can take it.” I’m not sure if I was testing her. If I was waiting for her to beg me to stop.

But if that’s what I’d been expecting it never came. Even when tears rolled down her face she never once uttered another word. I dropped her legs and leaned over her body, sucking her nipple deep into my mouth as I started to deep fuck her.

“I love that I have your pussy for the next two days. That I can stay inside you all day and night and not have to let you go.” I bit her stomach leaving my mark before moving up between her breasts to do the same.

She wrapped her legs around me and pulled at me with her hands. “Yes Braden, I’ll take it.” And take it she did. She took it on the kitchen table, then again in the shower, then on the bed and once on the couch before I’d had my fill. Each time I buried my cock deep when I came, knowing what I was doing and not really caring if she did.

“Are you ready for bed?” We were relaxing in the living room watching a movie that neither of us had any interest in. Harley had been in and out all day and was now bedded down in his house outside. His nosy ass has been keeping out of my shit very well so far and he was no longer trying to steal my girl.

She turned red at my question and hopped off the couch making a mad dash for the bedroom. I was fast on her heels and reached her just in time to take her down.

I flung her onto the bed laughing and reached between her legs to grad her panties. She was still laughing when I tore them and threw them over my shoulder. But the laughter died when I forced my cock into her.

Now her eyes were on mine and I could read her every emotion. There was something soft and sweet there, nothing at all like the burning lust I see there all the time.

This time I was seeing into her heart. It made me slow down, it made my touch grow more gentle. I was still not ready to say the words, not yet, but I could still show her.

So instead of the hard wild fuck I was planning to give her before she fell asleep, I made love to her with my cock and hands and teeth. I soothed where I wanted to ravage, licked where I was desperate to nibble.

And all the while my cock slid slowly in and out of her deep cunt, making its way to the door of her womb for the first time. As much as I’d cum inside her unprotected, this was the first time I was making the conscious choice to purposely go there.

It was time. These last few days with her had shown me all I needed to know. And what I know is that I want her with me, for always. The thought scares me half to death but it is what it is.

I can’t imagine not having her, not seeing her face every day for the rest of my life. The feelings were so sweet, that I forgot to be afraid of what could go wrong. The thing that usually holds me back, had lost its power.

“This might hurt baby, hold onto me.” She screamed bloody murder when I pulled back and slammed the first few inches of my cock past her cervix and onto the surface of her womb.

The feeling was that assailed me was indescribable. It was a cross between pain and the most intense pleasure I’ve ever known. I knew that I would never know that feeling with anyone else but her. Her sounds of distress finally penetrated and I set about soothing her.

“Ssh, shh, it’s okay I won’t move.” I couldn’t. Her womb was even tighter than the walls of her cunt and I knew I was going to have to cum at least twice before I deflated enough to pull out of her.

The thought that I could breed her like this was all it took to have me shooting the first load deep inside her. Her pussy seemed to be draining my seed, almost like her womb was sucking it from my balls.

“I’m cumming deep inside you, can you feel me?” She nodded her head slowly with a look of wonder on her face as the first jet stream off loaded inside her.

I must’ve hit something deep inside her because she lifted off the bed, her head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream and tore the skin from my back with her nails.

I felt sweet pussy cream explode around my cock seconds before her head went limp on her neck. She’d fainted. I still had empty balls and a hard dick and couldn’t wait for her to come around to find comfort so I kept moving as best I could.

She’d locked off all the circulation to my dick and the shit hurt like a son of a bitch, but still felt so fucking good. I kissed her ear and every place I could reach before twisting my body so I could reach her tits.

If not for the seed I’d just dumped inside her it would’ve been hard for me to move around in her womb, but I used that to make it easier.

It wasn’t long before I had a nice little rhythm going and not long after that before she came awake. “Good, you’re with me, give me your mouth.”

She barely had enough strength left to lift her head up to mine but she did and fed me her tongue while I bred her with my cock. There was no doubt that that’s what I was doing. Breeding her.

No man plants his seed that deep in a woman without that specific intent. I hadn’t given it much thought, didn’t need to. It was almost a compulsion with me at this point. Or a means to keep her with me.

“Does it hurt less now?” She nodded her head still half asleep, still in a daze. “Lift your legs and wrap them around me. I’m gonna try to pull out of your womb without hurting you too much.”

On the first try I knew it was pointless. She cried and clung on to me. “Okay I’ll stop, I won’t try any more, let me just fuck you nice and slow until I cum again.”

I tried not to hurt her, tried going slow to ease the pain. I started off pretty good, all I needed was that tight ring of her cervix around my cock and I was happy. But soon other things intruded on my thoughts.

Like how good she felt beneath me, how soft and supple. I covered her completely until she disappeared under me and nothing had ever looked so good to me.

I womb fucked her for the second time until I came again and only then was I able to pull out of her womb. My cock was still semi-hard but I knew she needed a break.

So instead of fucking her longer I flipped onto my back and turned her tiny ass around until my cock was at her lips and her cunt at mine. “Suck me off while I eat you out babe.”

I let her get started on my pussy juice covered cock before giving her my tongue. I used it now to soothe that place deep inside her where I know I’d hurt her, while she cleaned my shaft with her mouth and tongue. I was just as surprised as her when I came in her mouth, and even more so when she grabbed my ass and swallowed.

“Fuck!” I growled the word into her cunt as I came hard and fast on her tongue, before bringing her off again on mine. Needless to say we fucked well into the morning and I didn’t roll away from her until the sun was well up in the sky and I needed to go feed my dog.

She was a tired fucked out mess when I looked back at her. “I’ll give you a bath when I come back.” I leaned over the bed and kissed her long and hard before dragging on my jeans and heading out the bedroom.

Harley was feeling neglected so I took him for a quick run in the woods after feeding him and just that quickly I missed her. I knew there was a possibility that this would happen, but I didn’t expect it this soon. That I’d become obsessive, possessive even.

I made sure that he was okay and with the thought of giving her a bath that was sure to lead to other things on my mind, made my way to the bedroom. I heard her phone ring before I got there and reached just in time to hear her greet her mom.

I stood in the doorway listening to her talk to her mom and my ire rose with each passing second. I barely held onto my temper until she hung up.

“You lied to me.” I moved into the room. She looked up guiltily but wouldn’t meet my eyes.

“I didn’t know what else to tell them.”

“How about the truth, you’re an adult for fuck sake.”

She’d given me the impression in between fucks that she’d come clean with them, now I know that was a damn lie. I was her dirty fucking little secret.

“I don’t want them to get the wrong idea.”

“And what idea would that be? That we’re fucking? It’s the fucking truth.” I’m not sure why I was so angry, isn’t this what I always thought I wanted? A hot fuck with no strings attached?

“Is that all I am to you?”

“What do you mean by that?” Once again her eyes went to the picture of Elena and my gut hurt. Not this, not now, I can’t…

“I mean where are we going with this?”

I walked around the room not looking at her, trying to get my thoughts in order. “That’s a stupid question, you know where we’re going…”

“No I don’t, I thought I did but…” I knew where this was coming from.

She’d told me she loved me after a particularly sweet bout of fucking the night before and I hadn’t returned the words. It wasn’t that I wasn’t ready to give them I just thought she knew. That one of the many times I’d tried to show her with my touch that she’d got the message.

“That doesn’t excuse the fact that you lied, you fucking looked me in the face and lied.”

“No I didn’t, not really. I just skirted the truth a little. And you still haven’t answered the question. Where is this relationship going? And don’t give me that nonsense that I should know the answer, I want the words or….”

“Or what? Are you about to threaten me? Big fucking mistake. You can throw all the tantrums you want to you’ll never get me to say or do anything I don’t want to. That shit might work with your witless parents but it won’t work with me.”

“Fine, I guess that’s my answer then. Have a nice life living in the past.” Big words from a little girl. Even when she flounced off the bed in a rage there were tears in her eyes. I guess she was expecting me to stop her but I’d be damned if I will.

“Are you really this insecure because I didn’t give you back the words? She looked like I’d slapped her. Some part of me was wondering what the fuck and I even imagined the dog giving me one of his disappointing looks, but I couldn’t help myself, couldn’t hold back.

I knew what she wanted, and I couldn’t give it to her. I can’t remove my wife like she never was, like she never existed. I just…can’t. But does that mean that I don’t love her, or I love her less? For me the answer is a resounding no.

“You bastard.” The words were barely above a whisper before she grabbed her bag and walked through the door. I hadn’t even noticed her getting dressed.