"You better not."
And if he spoke after that, I couldn't hear him. My eyes were closed, and everything else shut down. I couldn't hear, taste, or smell. All I could do was feel Chris moving inside of me intimately, connecting our bodies again and again, a puzzle piece that finally made me whole. I would enjoy it for as long as it lasted. Tomorrow would bring its own challenges.
His mouth came down on mine brutally, just a little too hard. I could feel both passion and anger roiling inside of him, and I answered his fire with my own. We battled, Chris and I, as he took my body again and again.
I lost track of time. It seemed like he was above me for an endless eternity, stealing my breath with his kiss, blowing my mind as he entered me again and again.
My legs tensed as my body got ready to orgasm. He must have known that I was close, because he bit my shoulder hard enough to trigger me. I cried out as I felt his burning seed spill inside of my body, filling me with his essence.
The pleasure was so intense that I blacked out.
More
Chris
Her eyes were still closed as I withdrew from her soft warm body. I dove for the drawer of my nightstand.
When she heard the soft click of the handcuffs, she noticed that she was cuffed to the bed.
"Hey!" she protested indignantly. "What are you doing?"
"Handcuffing you to my bed so that you can't run away again. I told you that you wouldn't leave me again."
She shook her head. "You can't do that. People will notice that I'm gone."
"Yeah, they will. But how long would it take for them to notice?"
She smiled. "So you want to keep me in bed even though you got already got me pregnant?"
"You'd be happy," I told her, pressing my growing erection between her thighs. Then her words hit me again. "Pregnant? You're pregnant?" I looked at her body. There was a slight swell at her tummy. I felt it, and I could feel that it was solid. For some reason, thinking of my wife carrying my child had me ready yet again. I'd process all this later, but right now, I had more urgent concerns.
Nora noticed. "We just went. Are you honestly ready to go again?"
Instead of answering, I bent to suck one of her nipples into my mouth. She cried out a little. She was still covered in her juices and mine from the first round. I put my thumb on her clit and rubbed. She was screaming beneath me, tension in every muscle of her body, as I bit and licked her breasts while ruthlessly stimulating her through several orgasms.
"Too many orgasms," she told me, panting, after the fourth one. Maybe the fifth. "My mind can't take it. I've got nothing left."
I smiled and bit her ear before whispering. "You do."
With that, I parted her thick thighs and rammed all the way inside of her. We both screamed at the sensation, and her hips bucked wildly beneath me, and I breathed hard as I tried to get control of myself.
I bit her shoulder to make her slow down a little, but it just made her speed up. She pushed her hips up at me, and all I could do was drive inside of her delectable body again and again. I felt like the top of my head was going to blow off. What a way to go.
I swiveled my hips so that my cock hit Nora's G-spot. With a groan, I felt her flutter and shake around my cock, so I spilled inside of her.
When I could think again, I rolled on my side and felt for my keys.
"Kiss me." I suspended my body above her, just a hair away from her mouth. She tilted her chin up, and we had a soft, tender kiss. It was funny, because we were married and having a kid together, but Nora hadn't initiated a lot of kisses.
I bit her neck again in the same spot as before, and then I unlocked her handcuffs.
The whole room smelled like sex. I wanted the whole house to smell like it. I made a mental note to have her on every surface in my home.
Right now, though, we were sweaty and sticky. I brought her into my bathroom.
"You have a Jacuzzi?"
"Yup."
I put her inside, and then I turned on the water and the jets.
I climbed in and pulled Nora into my lap so that she was straddling me.
"I don't think that we'll get very clean if you want to keep me in this position."
My hips bucked up towards her. "I don't think we'll get that clean."
One hand parted her lower lips while the other grabbed the hair at the back of her head. I pulled her down on my waiting erection.
She wiggled a little bit on top of me, and I started panting. She began swirling her hips, and I couldn't think of anything but the exquisite sensation of Nora moving on top of me.
She bit my ear and shoulder, and I was done. With a shout, I spilled into her again. My eyes were closed as she held onto my shoulders and rode me. My dick was sensitive that it was painful, but I wouldn't give up a moment of the time that I got to spend inside of Nora. She grunted her way through her own orgasm. When she was done, she put her head on my shoulder. I put my arms around her, stroking her back.
"I'm exhausted," she whispered. "You wore me out."
I was pretty tired, too, but I couldn't stop a grin of pure male pride from curving my lips upwards.
With Nora still in my lap, I turned off the water and jets and opened up the drain.
She clung to me as I stood up. I snagged a towel from the rack, then I threw her into my bed, still wet from the Jacuzzi.
"There's water everywhere," she protested softly, yawning. I bundled her up in the towel. I kissed her temple.
"Sleep."
I walked back into the bathroom to dry myself off.
I caught a glimpse of myself in the partially foggy mirror. I had a bite mark on my shoulder, and I wished that I could keep it forever. I knew that Nora enjoyed sex with me, but I was determined to show her that we had more than that.
Pancakes
Nora
When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was how sore I was between my thighs.
The second thing I noticed was the smell of bacon.
For the first morning in a long time, I didn't feel like I needed to throw up immediately.
I went into Chris' closet and pulled out a soft, huge t-shirt that smelled like him before heading towards the kitchen.
When I got there, Chris was turning off the stove and sliding pancakes onto a plate along with a little bacon. He was totally naked, so I admired the perfect curve of his ass for a moment.
"Good morning," I told him.
He set the plates down and went towards me.
"You're up. Move in with me. I want you to be here every morning." Before I had a chance to say a word, he picked me up and kissed me, pushing his tongue between my lips. I didn't even worry about morning mouth because Chris tasted divine.
The kiss went on and on until I felt my butt come down on his granite countertop.
I squealed from how cold it was, but he didn't stop kissing me. He parted my thighs and pushed a finger inside of me. His thumb circled my clit while he stimulated my G-spot. I felt myself get soaking wet, and I pulsed around his finger.
He withdrew it, and then I felt the head of his cock probing my entrance. I tried to scoot towards it, but he shoved me back as he thrust inside of my body.
He bit my neck hard enough to hurt, ad I dimly remembered that he had bitten it in the same spot before. That mark was going to be huge.
Speaking of huge, his cock was pulling me apart. No matter how many times I had him, my body still burned when he entered me.
His thumb pushed against my clit again, and I gasped as I felt myself fall off of the cliff, spiraling downwards.
His tongue thrust deeply into my mouth as he spilled into my body.
He pulled back, and I opened my eyes.
"Wow."
"Breakfast?"
I blinked, but he was already putting our plates on the table. Both of them were enough for three lumberjacks.
"I can't eat that much," I told him, feeling his warm come oozing between my legs. "And I'll get come on your chair."
He raised one eyebrow at me. With a swift move, he pulled me into his lap.
"There. Now you don't have to worry about getting come on my chair." He licked my neck. "Now eat."
I leaned forward and closed my eyes as I tasted the fluffy pancake. The maple syrup wasn't the store-bought weak kind. It was the real kind that you'd buy from a farmer's market.
"Oh my, Chris. I didn't know that you could cook."
"I can only cook breakfast. Besides scrambled eggs, this is about it."
"I like it." I smiled and ate some more. I rubbed the inside of his thigh, and I felt his dick stiffen a little against my ass.
As we continued eating, his cock got harder and harder. I would not deny that I was rubbing a little bit, shifting my weight in his lap. It was a fun game.
When I had finished the last bite of my bottom pancake, he immediately stole the plate from me and pushed his plate to the side.
"Tease. You're going to pay for that."
My cheek rested against the cool, smooth wood as he lifted his t-shirt to expose my ass. He spanked one cheek, and then he spanked the other. He parted my thighs easily. His huge hand came to wrap around my neck, and his thumb and middle finger pushed against my clavicle as he slid my body back towards his dick.