Finally, pulling up to the house, I hold my hand out as she gets out of the car. Opening the door, I don't worry about anything right now, but getting her in my arms and my dick sliding home. “Strip,” I tell her as I drop my pants and shirt. My back is to her, but when she responds, my core stills and tightens as the enormity of having her back in my life encompasses me.
“Yes, Sir.” My head falls forward.
“Christ, my Teresita. You have no idea,” I say, my back still to her. I feel her wrap her arms around me from behind, and this grown man fights tears. I turn to face her, finally look at her—my beautiful little flower. I descend on her mouth and hold myself back from devouring her, a thirsty cactus in a drought. My forehead touches hers as I give us both a breath. “I missed you so much, baby,” I tell her, not holding back the emotions I am feeling.
“I missed you too, D.” I lean and turn on the shower. Lifting her by her ass, I groan when her pussy rubs against my straining cock, looking for his mama. We step under the spray together as I push her against the wall.
“Fuck, baby. I want to batter your pussy until I convince myself this is real, but I am trying to take my time.” I tell her, kissing down her neck.
“Don’t, Sir. I need you too.” Fuck. My hand goes to her barely noticeable mound and rubs my child that somehow survived this whole ordeal, and I close my eyes, thanking God for giving me a chance to meet him or her. My eyes open and meet hers. My cock is so hard; my hands don't need to assist with the invasion. I slide inside her heat, and we both cry out at the reunification. I can feel our pulses from inside of us, reacquainting themselves, finding their rhythm once again. “Jesus, you feel so good. I missed the fuck out of this small pussy, baby.”
“I know. I know, Sir. She missed you too. Please. Move.” She squeezes me like this is her last chance, and I chuckle.
“Greedy little girl. You missed this feeling, didn’t you?” I tease her by sucking her nipples into my mouth. A guttural groan leaves me as I take in how much more swollen, they are. I am curious…I bite one of them and curse when her pussy sucks me in.
“So…sensitive,” she cries out, letting me know her nipples are going to be a lot of fun for me. I move back and forth between the two of them, loving the way she is losing control. My hips pull in and out of her, slowly dragging along her walls, hitting everything in its path. “Ahhh!” she screams when I hit her g-spot and drag against it over and over. “Oh, God. Faster, please, Sir.”
“NO! I have been without you for months, little flower. I am going to savor this.” Bending my knees, I get deeper inside of her and then stop. “Shit. Is this going to hurt the baby?” Already a horrible father. I forgot for a second. She looks at me and then laughs so hard her pussy is pulsing. I feel jets of cum shoot inside of her, and my eyes roll for a split second before I smack her pussy with my hand.
“Oh. Why did you do that?” she asks, licking her lips. I know she liked it because her tight snatch is gagging my rod.
“You bad girl, just made me cum.”
“I’m sorry, but you should have seen your face. You are really serious?”
“Yes. What if I am knocking him in the head or something.” She laughs again, and my thumb hits her clit, knowing I am going to blow because her laughing feels so fucking good.
“Shit. Shit. Shit,” she says before we come together. Letting her legs down, I wash her up and myself and then out of the shower. Pulling back the sheets, I lay with her in my arms.
“I need to know what happened to you, Teresa.”
“No, D. What good is it going to do?” she asks, shaking her head. “Why torture yourself with something you can do nothing about now?”
“You think this would be torture? It would be nothing compared to what I have been going through, knowing this is all my fault. You know, I came back for you that night when I dropped you off. By the time I made it home, I knew there was no way I could leave you and my child in that house another night. I called a connection and asked for a jet, and I turned around and came back. But it was already too late. I am the reason you have been through hell, baby. I am so sorry.” I pull her into me and hold her, positive I am suffocating her, but fuck if I can loosen my grip. “So, tell me. Please.”