Feeling her clamp down on my cock as she cums, I release the rest of what I have inside me into her. Her warm rush of juices runs down my cock as I put my seed in her.
I hold her tightly to me and cling to her body as I give us what we both want. Our orgasms stretch out, hers rolling from one to the next. I feel each pulse of her pussy as she tries to draw out all of my cum.
Just as the last of her tremors run through her body, I roll us over so I’m still inside her and she’s on top. She lies across my chest as I lazily thrust into her. I just want to keep feeling her warm pussy wrapped around me.
“Well, I guess I finally got the answer to my question.” I can hear the smile in her words as she sprawls boneless on top of me.
“What question?”
“I always wondered what the Titanic felt like when that iceberg hit it. I think that was pretty much how it went.”
I laugh at her joke, my chest moving her enough to make her look up at me.
“The Titanic only got nailed once, Sweet Cream.” I push into her, and she moans at the feeling. “I’m just getting started.”
I grab the thick flesh at her hips, digging my fingers in and moving her on top of me.
“I guess I should call you Captain then,” she says, sitting up on me as she starts to ride my cock.
“I think that could work. The Captain always goes down on the ship.”
Her laugh turns into a moan as she takes me deeper inside her. I reach up to pinch her nipples and feel her clench around me.
She looks like a goddess sitting on top of me like this. Her blonde hair wild around her and her green eyes looking down on me. Her big tits bouncing and her thick curves moving with her. I run my hands up her thighs, feeling her soft creamy skin as she moves up and down. Her waist dips in, and there’s a roll at her tummy. I run my hands across it. It’s where she’ll get bigger as my babies grow, and I start to cum at the thought.
I feel my seed splash into her as I keep my hand there. Thinking about getting her pregnant and having a piece of me inside her turns me on just as much as the sight of her on top of me.
I move my hand down slightly, rubbing my thumb on her clit, and the soft pressure is enough to send her over the edge, too. She cums on my cock and leans forward, clinging to me as she rides the pleasure to the end.
I don’t let her move. I keep my cock inside her as I hold her to me, rubbing her back. In this moment I want to tell her how much I love her and how I will never let her go. I want to tell her everything I did to bind her to me and confess to her what she actually signed.
But instead, I keep petting her body as she goes limp on top of me, and I thrust into her slowly. I make love to her as she falls in and out of sleep, as I need her again and again.
Chapter Fourteen
Peaches
“Shut the front door!” I stare across the table at Stella as she finishes her story of how she became married and knocked up by two men.
I met her a few weeks ago, right after Antonio took me from the Auction. I’d been dying to ask her how she ended up with two men. I know Antonio had a big part in Aaron and Justin’s lives. He’s like a father to them, and the brothers even took his last name. Every time I saw her, the two guys were glued to her hip. This was the first time I’d gotten her alone. I had to declare a girls-only lunch.
“These Cortez men don’t mess around. They want something, they make sure they get it. Even if they have to use a little trickery.” She says this with a giant smile on her face, not seeming to care that her men not only orchestrated her being in the Mistress Auction so they could buy her, but also intentionally knocked her up.
She absently rubs her belly, making me think about how Antonio and I’ve never used protection before. It never even came up. As much as we go at it, it’s only a matter of time. Or maybe Antonio can’t have kids, for all I know. We hadn’t talked much about the future. Other than him grunting about how I was never leaving him.
It’s something I rather enjoy. In fact, the last two months have been the happiest of my life. This is the first time I’ve been away from Antonio for more than a few hours. I’d started teasing him about whether he even had a job. I told him it was okay if he didn’t because I had seventy-five million we could live off. He just laughed and showed me what he said his new job was with his mouth on my body.
“I’m starting to see that,” I laugh, not caring if Antonio is manipulating things to keep me. He’s just making more work for himself if he is, because I’m not going anywhere.
“I’m glad there are two of us now, and with your sass, it’s kinda like there’s really three of us,” Stella jokes, making me laugh. I’m not sure my sass works on Antonio like it’s supposed to. It seems to turn him on, but now that I think about it, he’s always turned on.