Captive(64)

When I slipped another finger inside her, she groaned again, and I pushed them in deeper. She pressed her hips back, trying to get more. I hoped like hell this constant horniness wouldn’t disappear when she had the baby. Sometimes she wanted it in the morning and then again at night. I loved it.

As soon as I pulled my soaked fingers out of her, she moaned her disapproval. I moved my hand back a few inches and traced a wet finger over the rim of her other hole. She gasped loudly.

“Ryke. God, yes. Please.”

There wasn’t just pleading in her tone, but need. I couldn’t tease her this time. Since the first time we’d done this, I’d learned just how far I could go to turn her on without hurting her. I brushed my lips against her shoulder and pushed two fingers in. Her moan of satisfaction made my balls tense up eagerly.

“Such a tight little ass,” I said in her ear. “And all mine. No one but me’s ever been here, have they, baby?”

Her words came out in a gasp. “No. Only you. It feels so good.”

This time I growled against her ear, her panting and bucking hips making me wild. I wanted to move her on top of me in a minute, but I needed to get inside her now to relieve my aching cock. I eased my fingers out of her and shoved her panties down around her knees. It only took me a second to free my raging hard-on from my boxers, and I slid it right into her wet pussy.

“Oh, Ryke … God, yes.”

I wrapped an arm beneath her neck to pull her back against me. No way was I stopping to switch positions. This was fucking perfect. I pumped my hips, working my cock in and out of her, and she whimpered with satisfaction. The moment I pressed my thumb to her clit she’d come apart in my arms.

“Kate … Fuck, baby.” I groaned against her cheek, wanting to pull just a few more seconds of bliss from her.

“Ryke!” The sound of her saying my name so desperately about pushed me over the edge.

“Kate? Are you okay?”

We both froze at the sound of Melody’s tiny voice.

“Yes, sweetheart!” Kate said, frantically reaching down to pull her panties up. “I’m here, is everything okay?”

“What’s happening? I thought someone was hurting you.”

A stab of guilt shot through me for making her worry. I’d forgotten to close the bedroom door.

“No, baby,” Kate said, pulling her tank top down and sliding out of bed as smoothly as she could with her bulky center. “We were just, um, snuggling, you know? Ryke likes to … play wrestle sometimes, but he would never hurt me.”

I forced down the discomfort of my still-stiff cock and still-full balls. “Want me to come read you another story, Mel? Tuck you in again?”

“Can I lay with you guys?” she asked softly.

“Sure you can,” I said, sliding away from Kate’s warm, smooth back. I pulled my boxers back up beneath the covers while Melody padded over, sliding out of bed with my back to her to conceal my hard-on.

“You want Stanley?” I asked.

“Yes, please.”

I went to the closet and pulled on some shorts. By the time I left the bedroom to get a glass of water in the kitchen, my boner had receded. Good thing, cause it wasn’t getting any more love tonight.

The dog was curled up in a ball by the couch, and I scooped him up with one hand and tucked him under my arm. Kate was smoothing Melody’s hair back when I climbed into bed.

“I think Stanley had a bad dream,” I said, setting him on Mel’s blanket-covered chest. “He looked scared when I found him. Better give him some extra lovin’.”

“Oh, Stanley, it’s okay,” she said, smoothing his hair back like Kate was doing to her hair.

Kate had turned the bathroom light on while I was gone, and now there was a dim glow in the room. She met my eyes over the top of Melody’s head and mouthed, ‘I’m sorry’. I smiled and leaned across to kiss her.

“We’re gonna finish wrestling in the morning, you know,” I said against her lips.

“I’m counting on it.”

With Melody sleeping in our bed, it would probably be one of those mornings Kate and I had to shower together to have enough privacy for sex. Mel would be none the wiser as she ate breakfast with Mimi. But shower sex was getting more and more awkward as Kate got bigger. I couldn’t just slam her against the wall and fuck the shit out of her like I’d done before she was pregnant.

My erection resurfaced as I remembered a day a couple weeks earlier when I picked Kate up beneath her thighs from behind and used my arms to slide her body up and down on my cock. I got to have hot sex with her and get a kickass arm workout, all before breakfast.