“Papi, Zaeda won’t clean up her mess.” My son Xander says. He is like a little sergeant most days and the younger kids rebel.
Leaning down, I suck my wife’s nipple into my mouth, rubbing my hand on her hard stomach, flexing my cock, so she stays quiet knowing I am not going to pull out of this sanctuary for anything. “Hijo, where is your nanny?” I lift my wife’s legs higher on my waist and pull out slowly. With eight kids, we have learned how to multitask. Yes, you heard me. Eight.
We had the twins, Alejandro junior who we call Xander and Mira. Then by the time they were seven months, she was pregnant and we had baby Kate, and then Zaeda. We took a two year break and she came home one day after being with her sister and new niece and decided she was ready for another one. Thus nine months later we had baby Manolo. A year later we were rendered speechless when she once again had twins Valentina and Valencio. A three year break and baby Zoe joined the brood. Now, my fertile little angel is pregnant with a boy we are naming Juan.
“She is feeding baby Zoe.”
“Shit. Tell your pussy to stop juicing my cock, angel.” I can hear the squishing between as I rub her belly and fuck her slowly. Nothing is ever more erotic than my seed growing inside of her and my prick taking his turn.
“Mmm. Alex it feels so good.” she is preening now. She is in that space between out of her mind and floating. Her fingers are tugging at her sensitive breasts, turning them red and making the milk the baby should be drinking, leak out onto the curve of her plump tits.
“Oh shit, my little broodmare, is all that cream for me?” I lean down and lick one, slurping as the sweet milk hits my mouth.
“Papi?” Fuck.
“Hijo I will be there in five minutes. For now, find nanny and tell her she is needed. ¿Lo entiendes?”
“Sí Papi.”
When I know he is no longer by the door, I finish drinking the cream from her tits, knowing it is going to bring her to the finish line. Her pussy vibrates underneath me as I rub her clit with my thumb and continue to take my time, fucking her to sleep. She has been so exhausted lately and the only way she seems to sleep is a nice deep, slow fuck.
“I love you so much, baby.” I grind against her clit and kiss her like the treasure she is. “Without you, none of this would be possible, baby. You are not only my heartbeat, but you are my best friend and my entire world. You and the children are my reason for waking up every day, baby. You give me life from this cunt, bringing evidence of our love into this world. I will be thankful every day that you stirred life back into me. My angel. My wife. My love.” Her eyes spill tears and by now, I am used to it.
“Oh Alex. I am so happy every day I get to go to sleep in your arms and wake up the same way. Our children are who they are because they see the way you love me and them. This life you have given us, is beautiful, loving and warm. It is filled with excitement, love, honor and family. You will always be my only love, Alex. Thank you for loving me.” I push deeper inside of her and we both cry out at the connection. I can feel her pussy, pulsing. Her orgasm is imminent and I want us to come together.
I kiss her to cement our words and pinch her clit before shooting my jizz inside of her. We come together, mouths glued to one another, promising forever. When she has stopped shaking and her breathing has evened out, I pull out of her and cover her naked supple body. I lean over and kiss my son before throwing on sweats and a t-shirt.
Before walking out, I take one more look at the woman who has made all my dreams come true. She stirred life into me and I will continue to repay her with this life and the next. Forever.