Delivering the Virgin(42)

"Because I realized that you had more to offer than I'd given you credit  for," he said simply. "You're sensuous, beautiful, intelligent, and  everything I'm looking for. I'd been stupid, never giving you a chance  to explain the nudie pix, immediately assuming that you were a liar,  hiding all sorts of bad shit in your past. But now I know that it wasn't  your fault," he said emphatically. "Especially since the identical twin  stuff is actually true," he replied with a wry smile.

And I'd sighed gratefully. This was the man I loved, the billionaire  with a conscience, who was hellbent on making sure I was comfortable and  secure, my state of mind the most important thing to him in an already  very busy life.

"Oh good," I breathed, looking lovingly into his dark eyes. "Because  there's a baby on the way  …  your baby, Rafe. You're going to be a  father."

And the big man sat back stunned. Looks like I got the last word in after all!





EPILOGUE


Rafe




One year later  …

"Oh!" she squealed as I reamed her. "Oh oh oh!"

"Shhh baby," I soothed, whispering into her ear. "The baby's in the next room you're going to wake her."

And Jenna looked up at me, her blue eyes dazed and sensual, hardly able  to think beyond the pleasure that my dick was inflicting.

Because we're married now, settled in with a beautiful daughter. But  that doesn't mean that I haven't stopped desiring her, this little woman  whose body I watched grow large with my child.         

     



 

"Open," I murmured into her ear, and the blonde obeyed wordlessly, her  eyes pleading with me. I knew what she wanted. With a lascivious grin, I  stripped off the condom, throwing the latex on the ground, and teased  my cock between her dripping slit, massaging those puffy lips with my  glans, trailing semen all over that secret spot.

"You want it, don't you?" I growled sensuously. "You want another baby, don't you?"

And she nodded wordlessly, a sigh escaping her lips even as she spread  her legs wider, baring her body to me, giving me her snatch.

And I obliged. Slowly, I began pushing in, her flesh stretching, that  pink hole struggling to fit my huge size, the girl wriggling with  breathy little pants as she wormed her hips down, desperate to feel me  inside her.

And my arousal wasn't to be denied. I was so massive that my donkey dong  shoved her upwards, her slim hips jerking up even as she tried to force  herself down, the veins in my member bulging obscenely, shiny and  coated in her vaginal juices, pre-cum trailing down my wooden shaft.

"Please Rafe," she breathed. "More, more, more!"

And I did it. I grabbed her hips, forcing her down on my pole, jerking  her in close until I was balls-deep, my testicles hitting her ass,  bouncing against those soft cheeks.

And she couldn't keep quiet, not with my penis slammed so tight in that curvy body.

"Aieee!" she shrieked, screaming with pleasure. And I gave it to her,  deep, true, and unrelenting. I fucked that little body, all golden  curves and gleaming skin until Jenna almost passed out from the  pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head, her cunny spasming with  orgasm after orgasm, clenching down on my dick, milking me for my cum.

Because our life has changed a lot, or at least Jenna's has. She's cut  off all ties with the Walshes and the Sterlings, she was never a part of  that bunch. Sure, the Sterling brothers are rich as shit and  influential, but after that call with Jake, I knew there was no way to  heal the wound between my wife and his family.

So shit, we were done with them. As a member of the Connor clan, Jenna  would be more than okay and had already booked her first show after the  birth of baby June. We'd be more than fine, she was heading back to  super-stardom as an international model.

But motherhood had been a sweet experience, and I knew Jenna enjoyed  taking care of the baby, that she wanted more. And so she'd begged me  for this second child.

"Please Rafe," she said shyly, looking at me through her lashes. "A  little boy this time," she coaxed, "one that looks just like you."

And how could I say no with her fingers running up and down my cock,  stroking me to heaven? I was practically ready to do her right then and  there, in the middle of my office during a workday.

So we're back to fucking with no protection, my sweet girl and I. Our  story is crazy, I know  …  the secret twin, the porn video, the confusing  parentage. But our tale is no different from most families when you  think about it. The difference is that we overcame the craziness  together  …  always.



THE END