Once her panties are off, I kneel on the floor in front of her and spread her knees apart. My breathing grows heavy as I enter my middle finger into her. She makes the most adorable little sounds as I slide my finger in and out of her slick hole. The faces she makes—both focused and abandoned—are the most beautiful of their kind, like the rest of her.
Pushing my fingers apart inside her, I look inside the dark abyss, wishing I could crawl inside its silky warmth and live in there.
As I spread her wider, her rosy asshole twitches. My balls tighten against me as my arousal grows. I’ll need release soon or this could get uncomfortable.
Her clit is hard. With a relaxed tongue I barely brush against it, a teasing dance to drive her wild. Her butt comes off the bed in a humping motion, pussy muscles flexing and contracting. Such a hot pleat of flesh—perfect in every way as if it were sculpted by a great artist out of the most delicate fabric on earth.
And it’s all mine. My own personal playground.
I enter a second finger into her and I’m rewarded with her moans. Hooking my fingers, I find the bumpy ridges of her g-spot and play it like washboard and scoop out the cream building up inside. I drink it like warm milk as it spills onto my fingers and I dip my tongue deep into her hole to make sure I don’t miss a drop. It’s sweet as fruit and addicting as hell. I’m a junky for it.
She starts to buck and curse and scream my name, begging for more.
If she wants more, I’ll give her more. I’ll give this woman whatever she wants. I’m hers, body and soul.
I stand up, keeping her backside dangling off the bed and push her knees up to her arm pits, spreading her pussy and ass until both are in perfect view. With one swift thrust, I enter her and feel her muscles clamp down on me. As I fuck her, she screams, “Harder!” Her wish is my command. I fuck her harder and her gorgeous plump breasts jiggle and bounce.
I watch my cock slide in and out of her, coated in her white cream. There’s a sexy squelching sound each time we come back together again.
I can feel my orgasm rising. I don’t want to go before her, but I won’t be able to help it. “I’m gonna cum, baby,” I warn her.
Just as the words are leaving my mouth, her pussy clamps down like a vice and she’s howling, eyes rolling back in her head like a woman possessed. Seeing her in the throes of an orgasm is more than I can take and I unleash shot after shot of my seed inside of her.
I have to wait several seconds for her muscles to relax before they’re willing to release me. I let out a tight groan and clinch my teeth as my sensitive cockhead slides out of her tight pussy.
Some of my cum dribbles out with me, but mostly it stays inside.
“I want to see the cream pie,” I tell her.
She smiles up at me with those sexy full lips. “I want to see it, too.”
I go to the closet and pull the full length mirror off the back of the door and place it in front of her. She sits up, but can barely see over her belly. When I’m finally able to get the mirror at an angle to where we can both enjoy the show, I spread her pussy wide.
“Push it out for me,” I tell her.
She bears down, which makes both her pussy lips and asshole puff out. It bubbles out at first then spills over, settling into the nook of her asshole. It might just be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
She dips her fingers in to dig out the rest, then rubs it across her clit. Tired from sitting up, she lays back against her pillow with a contented sigh. “That was incredible,” she says.
I kiss the tip of her nose, then her lips and say, “I love you.”
“I love you more,” she replies.
But I know that’s impossible.
I run us a bath in the jacuzzi tub. We settle in and I wash her as she looks out the window with a smile barely touching her lips. I still can’t believe this is my life. I have the woman of my dreams and our growing child. I couldn’t have asked for anything more.