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To all the horny bitches who told me to go for it.... These will always be for you... xoxo
He pulls out slowly, his fingers gathering the leaking cum and pushing it back into my pussy. “Gotta keep this perfect cunt full.”
“One time,” she pouts, “one time where you know who you’re fucking. Who you’re filling up with your cum.”
“You want me to fuck you?” I whisper against her lips, my tone hard and cold, “I could lose everything because I stuck my dick in your cunt.”
Her hands come up to wrap around my wrists, and it falters my rhythm before I continue, and I squeeze harder, knowing she is going to bruise from my grip. The thought of her wearing my marks had me fighting back my release. Why was she making me feel like a teenage boy fucking for the first time?
“Come inside me,”
“Yeah? You want my cum?”
She nods frantically, “I want to leak you all day. I want the reminder that you fucked me and the hope that maybe in a few weeks, I could be growing your baby.” “Emma, fuck,” I grunt. The image of her petite body swelled with my child, her engorged breasts begging to be milked, causes me to come instantly. I push my cock as far as it goes, wanting my seed to take root in her womb.
She was everything I wanted in a woman, and this was the best sex of my life.
“Emma, I would never leave you to raise our child. I had the choice to pull out.” “But you didn’t.” No, I didn’t because I was a sick bastard who wanted nothing more than to breed the gorgeous creature before me.
How sore my pussy is from your husband’s giant cock is what I desperately wanted to say.
“Yeah? You like to be reminded that you took my big fat cock and let me fill you with my cum, baby?”
“You want me to fuck you hard? Pound into your perfect cunt? Make it all puffy and tender again?” I whisper into her ear, licking the shell of it. She shivers, her nails digging into my back. “Fuck me, Daddy,”
I look up at her. “I’ve never felt anything like this before either.”
“Fuck, how do you feel so good every time,” he hisses, his fingers kneading my ass and dragging me back onto his cock with every thrust. I smirk, clenching around him purposely, “Because my pussy was made for you.”
“I’m gonna fuck my baby into you,” he grunts, his gaze never leaving mine, “I’m going to fill you with my cum every day till you’re swollen with my child. And I will keep doing it because I need this, I need you.”
“I’ve been thinking about it all day. I think I can have everything settled within a month or two. But you’re mine, Emma. You understand that? I’m serious about us,” his hand drifts to my flat stomach, “I’m serious about this.”
“You’re not going to fuck her, are you?” He winces, “No, baby. I only want you.”
“Do you know why we never came for your college graduation?”
“Your mother had sent the invitation with photos. I had noted how painstakingly beautiful you were growing up to be. Serena blew up on me, calling me a pervert and disgusting,” Jaime swallows, his eyes roaming over my face, “She was right. Weeks passed, and she refused to let me touch her… I had a little to drink, and that was the first night I fantasized about you. The photo of you halfway out of the lake in the white dress… It had stirred a longing in me.”
“Emma, I have always loved you, but that love is changing and getting stronger every time we’re together. I need you to understand and hold onto that. Don’t let any uncertainties and doubts come between us, no matter who they come from.”
