Bred Winner (Filthy Dirty Desires 1) - Page 16

"Don't make me wait," she begs. "Come inside me, please. I know you're hard and ready. Please, Major. Don't... don't." She's panting as she rolls over onto all fours—she loves getting fucked from behind.

I take her hips in my hands, leveling my cock with her sweet folds as I begin to fill her up. Thrusting deeply, driving against her again and again. Fucking my girl the way she needs. Her tits sway, her belly's big, and she's burying her mouth against the pillow as she moans out in ecstasy, in pleasure, in absolute delight.

"Yes. Yes. Oh God. Oh God. Fuck me. Fuck me, baby!” Her dirty mouth drips with need.

And so I give my lover what she begs for. I fuck my girl the way she craves. Deep, deeper still, holding onto her big creamy hips as I fuck her until my cum shoots from my cock, deep inside her juicy channel. I’m giving Molly what she needs, what she craves.

My cock is so damn hungry for her cunt, and she knows exactly what I want. Sweet, tight pussy lips wrap around my thickness. I give it to her until both of us collapse on the bed.

I roll over at her side, looking deep into her beautiful eyes. "I fucking love you," I tell her. "I can't wait to meet our baby. But damn, I'm going to miss waking up like this."

"We'll get her on a sleep schedule," she says optimistically. "I've been reading about it. Because fuck, Major, I'm not going to lose waking up to you with your hard cock."

"Never." I say. "Never ever. Now, can I get you that coffee?"

She smiles. "Yes, please."

But before I can leave the bed, she reaches out, stroking my cock.

"Girl," I tell her with a laugh. "You're making me wild."

"You're still hard," she murmurs with want.

"You know what that means." I grin.

"Yeah. I fucking know what that means." She rolls out of the bed, getting onto her knees on the floor, and I sit on the edge of the mattress.

Kneeling between my thighs, she begins to stroke me up and down. "Please come on my tits. Just once more. We could have this baby any day and I don't want to regret not going all in with you while we still have the chance."

"Is that what you want?" I ask her.

"It's what I need." She begins to suck me off, down on her knees. And fuck, if I don't get rock hard in moments, seconds.

"Girl." I groan, running my hands through her hair. The way I’ve loved to do since that first night. She begins to suck me good, up and down, her head bobbing, her tits so huge.

"Fuck," I groan. "I'm not going to last long."

"Good," she says, mouthing me deeper, sucking me off until she begins to gag. Her lips are so tight against my cock as I get ready to explode.

"I'm there," I say. "I'm so fucking there."

She pulls me from her mouth and pumps my shaft as my ribbons of cum coat her pretty, creamy tits. They're huge now with her pregnancy and I can't wait to knock her up again, which is crazy to think, considering that we're just starting our life together. But damn, this pregnant woman is even sexier than I could have imagined.

My cum coats her tits as I shoot my load against her creamy skin, not wanting this moment to end. She looks so fucking incredible coated in my cum. The best part is she likes being my little plaything in the bedroom, always wanting to make me hard, always asking for me to suck her cunt until she squirts. My Molly is a fucking siren, calling me every damn day.

"Oh God!" She moans, dropping her head back, delighting in the way I cover her with my release.

Finished, she stands, kissing me deeply, and then takes my hand as we walk to the bathroom to shower. I run the water nice and warm and then let her get inside the double-headed shower first. I clean her up head to toe with a nice soapy washcloth, wanting my girl to feel incredible and knowing it's hard for her to reach all the places with this big old belly.

She smiles as I wrap my arms around her from behind, nestling my chin against her neck. "I love you, Molly."

"I love you more, Major," she says. I hand her a towel as we get out of the shower and she begins to dry off, but then her eyes widen.

"Oh my God," she says.

"What?" It’s then that I realize there's a new puddle on the floor. "Shit," I say. "Are you okay? You're so wet." And then it dawns on me.

"My water's breaking!" she says.

"Baby, it's time." I grin, kissing her square on the mouth before helping her get dressed. I place a towel on the seat of the car and put her overnight bag in the backseat next to the car seat that we've already installed.

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