I’m rocking my hips forward and back with his thrusts when his finger slides in. This shouldn’t feel this good. Where did all the pelvic pressure go?
“Want another one?”
Fuck me, I do. “Yes.”
“That’s my good girl.” He slides a second finger in and leans over to kiss my back. “You like that, don’t you?”
I don’t reply because I hate admitting he’s right, but my husband knows my answer by the way I’m moving with him. “Don’t have to tell me, Em. I always know what you want and need.”
He does. Always has.
Ben pulls out of me and glides his cock through my slit. I anticipate him entering my ass at any moment, but he doesn’t. I wait some more, even rub against him to let him know I’m ready. But he still doesn’t enter me. “What’s wrong?”
“I know this is it. The last time I get inside you for a long time so I’m psyching myself up. I don’t want to cum after two strokes.”
His statement is a reminder we will be having a baby very soon. My doctor says this baby girl is getting too fat for my small pelvis so I’m being induced in the morning since I haven’t gone into labor on my own.
“You won’t cum in two strokes, so go for it, Big Ben.”
He eases into me and groans, “Fuck! That is so good.” He pulls back and then thrusts slowly again. “Is this good for you, babe?”
“Mmm-hmm.” It is. I love anal sex, too, so we’re a perfect match.
Ben moves his hand to my clit and rubs. He’s so good at this. Making me cum while he fucks my ass. So good. Every. Time.
He circles it fast and hard, slow and soft, back and forth, side to side. He thought he would be the one to cum fast, but it’s going to be me if he keeps this up. “I’m already close, B.”
He’s moving faster now. “Cum for me, Em. I want to feel your body quiver and contract around me because you’re cumming hard.”
I circle my hips, meeting him stroke for stroke. Then the first wave comes. I clench my cheeks around him tightly but he keeps moving when my insides squeeze around him.
“Em . . .” That’s all he manages to get out and I know it’s because he’s blowing his load inside me.
I hear a naughty little chuckle before he leans down to kiss my back. “Told you I’d make you want it. I always do.”
“Damn you, Benjamin Westbrook. How do you do that?”
“I not do anything, Mama.”
Ben jerks out of me the same time I jolt at the sound of our son’s voice. I dive, best I can, into the bed and pull the sheet over me. “No, baby, not you. I was talking to Daddy.”
“What Daddy doing to you?” I look at my husband with wide eyes for an answer.
Ben busies himself pulling on his jeans. “Baby Lily was making Mama’s back hurt, so I was rubbing it to make her feel better.”
Benji is a smart boy, sometimes too smart. Not sure he’s buying that story. “Go watch cartoons while I finish changing clothes, and I’ll come make you a snack.”
“OK.”
Ben laughs as he falls on the bed beside me.
“Not funny. We probably just scarred our son for life.”
“He’s four, Em. He’ll be fine.” God, I hope so. I walked in on my parents having sex. Took years for me to recover.
Ben reaches under the sheet and rubs my tummy. The baby is active, moving all over the place. “I do believe that stirred Miss Lily.”
When I look down, I can see the waves of movement under my skin like a restless sea. “I’m going to miss that.”
“Probably not for long the way we breed.”
“No. This is the last one.” Ben stops rubbing my stomach and looks at me. I see the fear in his eyes. “Clarification: the last one for a while. My body needs a break. It’s tired.”
“You scared me. I thought you were saying we were done for good.” Ben has said from the start of our marriage that our family would be complete with four kids. I don’t know about that. Guess it all depends on how many reckless moments we have in the future since each of them seems to result in him putting another baby inside me.
Ben Westbrook. I have loved that man my entire life. From the first memory I have of him, he was in my heart. Always will be.
He’s my love. My husband. My cherry popper.
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