My cock was strung so tight, I worried it might break the skin, and it was leaking a steady stream of pre-come. But she tasted so good, I tried to shove away the pain as I ate her to orgasm. Her legs shook violently as she came and I helped her drop carefully back to her knees.
Lifting up, I grabbed my cock and traced the little metal balls through her lips, burning at the sound of her whimpers. The sight of her creamy, white flesh beckoned to me and before I thought any more, my hand landed on one cheek with a crack. Aspen gasped and tensed. I watched to make sure she was okay and smiled when I realized she was practically vibrating with passion. Her thighs were wet, her arousal dripping out and coating the skin.
I slapped her other cheek and she cried out, her ass thrusting back into me. Fuck. I had the perfect woman.
Grabbing my cock, I lined it up and thrust balls deep into her pussy. My eyes glazed over at the intense pleasure and I held still for a beat, savoring the feeling. Her hips bucked backwards slightly, trying to force me to move.
I slapped her ass again. “Impatient, beautiful?”
“Please.”
Gripping her hips hard, I pulled out and drove back in. “No need to beg, baby. I’d rather hear you screaming my name. Unfortunately, that might wake our little cock-blocker.” I repeated the in and out movement. Then I lifted her with my hand around her throat, administering just a little pressure. “Can you be quiet or do I need to gag you?”
I shifted my grip so I could turn her head and steal her lips for a wet, soul deep kiss. Then I helped her back into position, holding on to the headboard.
“I don’t want to hear more than a whimper while I fuck this pussy, understand?” She nodded, and I loosened the reins I’d held on my control.
Again and again, I dragged my cock along her walls until I was almost all the way out, then thrust in hard, our skin slapping together as I bottomed out. Little by little, I lost every thread of my sanity until I was fucking her so hard, I knew she’d be sore for a week. I loved the idea that she would feel me for days and it urged my frenzy, fueling my powerful drives.
“I could live in your pussy, Aspen. So fucking tight. Damn, you’re going to be sore as fuck tomorrow and that makes me so damn hard.”
She started to shake, and I slid a hand up her dewy back and into her hair. Clasping a handful of the silky strands, I yanked gently as I pushed inside again. She moaned and her knuckles turned white from gripping the headboard.
“You’re close? Aren’t you, beautiful?” She bounced her head up and down frantically. “Together,” I ground out through clenched teeth. My balls were drawn up tight, shots of electricity seemed to be shooting straight to my dick from every nerve. With one finger, I circled her little bud, driving her closer and closer to completion.
“I fucking love feeling you come around my cock, Aspen. It’s like nothing else in this world. So tight and hot. That’s right, I feel you there.”
I pinched. “Come, Aspen,” I growled. She exploded, throwing her head back in ecstasy, biting her lip so hard I saw a tiny drop of blood.
“Fuck! Yes! Aspen, you’re so damn good. Fuck, yeah!” I was doing my best to keep my voice down, but when my orgasm finally barreled through me at warp speed, I shouted, “Fuck yes, beautiful!”
We both froze and our eyes strayed to the baby monitor. After thirty seconds of silence, the sensations roared back and I pumped hard as I emptied myself into Aspen’s greedy pussy.
I collapsed onto my side, taking her with me and dragging her over top so I could push back up into her silken heat.
She giggled. “Seems like you’re the one who needs a gag next time.”
I swatted her ass, but chuckled along with her. She wasn’t wrong.
“I love you,” she whispered. “And, I do trust you, I promise.” Her fingers traced my tattoos idly.
I looked down and lifted her chin with a finger. “Thank you.” Brushing her hair back off of her forehead, I stared into those chocolate depths and felt every emotion inside me reflected back. “You are everything to me, Aspen. Don’t ever doubt how much I love you. You and Carter both.” I grinned. “And all of our other babies.” My cock immediately hardened, as though it knew it had a job to do and there was no rest for the weary.
Aspen’s head popped up and she gaped at me. “Just how many time are you planning on knocking me up, Weston Davis?” she snapped without any real heat.
I smiled crookedly and watched her melt, right before my eyes. “I don’t know, beautiful. I’ll tell you when I’m tired of seeing you swollen with my babies and watching you feed them with your spectacular tits.” I bucked my hips and grasped her tits in my palms. “So . . . a lot.”