Hadleigh sucks on her lower lip. “So make love to me with your hands around my throat.” She shrugs innocently.
“Fuck, and all this time, I thought I’d be too much for you. Maybe you’re more than I can handle.”
Hadleigh shoves me onto my back, then straddles my hips. “You’re just now figuring that out, Cowboy?”
I smile up at her, gripping her waist. “Guess I underestimated you.”
She leans forward and grabs my cock, then slides down on my shaft. The intense pleasure has me groaning while I watch Hadleigh throw her head back.
“Mmm…yes, ride me. Just like that,” I say as her tits tempt my hands. I grab them in my palms, eager to have them in my mouth.
I love the way she takes control, grinding hard against me and taking every ounce of pleasure she needs. The overwhelming feelings I have for her consume me, and I can’t hold back for much longer.
“Keep goin’, baby. So close,” I hiss.
Bringing my hand between us, I flick and rub her clit as we chase our releases.
“Come inside me,” she pleads. Those words are my undoing.
“Fuck…I’m gonna knock you up, Hads. You’d look so sexy pregnant with my baby.”
“Yes!” she agrees breathlessly.
A guttural groan releases from my throat as her wet cunt tightens around me. Seconds later, I spill deep inside her.
“Holy shit.” She collapses on top of me, her chest smashes to mine, and I wrap my arms around her.
I hold her as our breathing steadies and bodies mold together in sweat.
“I think you unleashed a new kink I didn’t realize I had,” I admit, chuckling against her lips when she kisses me.
“What’s that?”
“You really wanna know?”
“Yes, tell me!” She giggles.
“Ever hear of a breeding kink?”
“Is that where you want to get a woman pregnant?”
“Sorta, but more so the idea of a woman gettin’ knocked up or being attracted to the thought of it. Usually, it means risky sex or just talking about it. Doesn’t actually mean you want them to get pregnant.”
“Oh.”
“When you told me to come inside you, I got really turned on.” I shrug. “But if it’s not your thing, we don’t have to—”
“No, it was hot,” she interjects. “But I actually love the idea of carrying your babies, not just the fantasy of it.”
“Yeah? You wanna breed my little rug rats?” I chuckle, wrapping her messy hair behind her ear.
“Of course, as many as I can actually.”
“Well shit, let’s start right now.” I growl, flipping us over until she’s on her back.
She laughs as she locks her ankles around my waist. “I’d have to wait until the end of my cycle to stop my pills. But we don’t have to rush into that. I kinda want to spend time with just you for a while before we have all that added responsibility.”
“I’m definitely okay with that. I plan to have my mouth between your legs for the next several months so I hope you don’t get sick of me tasting you.”
“I like how much you love to do that. Never experienced that before.”
“Because you only dated boys who didn’t know what they were doin’.”
She rolls her eyes in amusement. “I want to unlock all your kinky needs. Just because we confessed I love yous doesn’t mean I don’t want you to fuck me rough too.”
My cock hardens against her stomach. “You better watch what you say…”
She wiggles as she feels my erection.
“You’re a little temptress, aren’t ya?” I suck on her neck, then slide my tongue to her ear. “And you’re all mine. Say it.”
“I’m all yours. But let the record show that I claimed you as mine a long time ago.”
I smile in amusement, then capture her lips. “I love you.”
The next morning, Hadleigh climbing between my legs wakes me. After she brings me over the edge, I devour her pussy until she unravels, and I taste her sweet juices on my tongue. Then we shower to clean up, and I fuck her against the wall. Every second I’m with her is surreal, and I can hardly believe she’s mine. My hands and lips can’t get enough, and that’s something I never wanted before.
She’s changed everything for me, and there’s not a damn thing I’d want differently.
We finally put clothes on long enough to make food and eat. “So who do you think won the bet of us finally being together?” she asks over breakfast.
“Probably Kaitlyn or Harper,” I say. The Bishops always have an ongoing bet for when the next couple will become official.
“Oh yeah, definitely one of them. Though, I think we should get a bet goin’ for Kaitlyn and Payton. Have you seen them together?”
I laugh, thinking back to the times I’ve teased my sister about him. “Yep, though she denies it.”
“Well, of course she would.” She shrugs, taking a bite of her peanut butter toast. It’s the best thing I could make without setting her house on fire. “Though I don’t understand why. He’s a good-looking guy. I saw his tats not too long ago…and his six-pack. Kaitlyn would be a fool to pass up all that.”