But I wasn’t worried about that, because there was no damn way I was ever going go to leave this perfect angel at my side.
Not ever.
And then I turned and kissed her, and I didn’t even care about the world around us anymore as her lips melted again mine.
Because right then, it was cemented; she was mine.
Chapter 25:
Chelsea
One Year Later
“Oh fuck, baby! Right there!”
I gasped as Jake’s hands tightened around my hips and held me in place as he thrust his hips up and down, his thick cock fucking me hard. I threw my head back and cried out as the orgasm tore through me, feeling my pussy clench tightly around the huge cock deep inside of me as I came.
Almost without warning, he suddenly yanked me up, planting my knees astride his head, and I moaned as his mouth found my slit. I loved how he could manhandle me like that; how his strong arms could just toss me around in the bedroom. And God did I love his tongue on my pussy like that.
I whimpered and reached behind me to stroke his beautiful cock, slick with my cum. Jake’s tongue teased circles around my clit, his strong hands holding me tightly to his face as he rocked me towards another climax.
“Wait, wait!” I gasped. “I want to feel you inside me when you make me come again.”
He grinned at me as he lifted me off his face and back down his body, placing me right back where I’d been. I groaned as I sank back onto him, my hand guiding the fat head into my wetness as I watched his eyes flash at me. I leaned into to kiss him, moaning loudly as I tasted myself on his lips and as he started to rock back into me, filling me so deeply and completely.
“You keep that up and you’re going to wake the baby, honey,” He growled into my ear.
“I just put him down, we’re fine,” I gasped. “Just please keep fucking me!”
“Oh I’m never going to stop fucking this sweet pussy, baby-girl,” he growled, biting me hard on the neck as he pumped into me.
Yeah, so, this was married life, and I couldn’t have been happier.
In a fairytale, everything after that explosive night in my parents yard would have been all peaches and cream. But life of course is not a fairytale, and there were certainly rough spots after that first admission there in front of everyone. My parents were weird at first; I mean, of course they were and they had every right to be. But they got it, eventually. My dad really was the one that swayed it, when he saw how happy Jake and I were together, and how real it was.
When you know, you know.
We moved, obviously. Besides living next door to my parents and all the bad juju of living in a house Jake lived in with his ex-wife, I did have to finish school, and he made sure of that.
He had ways of motivating me that I’d never even dreamed of.
Jake took the move as a chance to break into the Boston college scene with his freelance scouting, and in a city with sixty colleges, when his name took it off it took off. We moved into a nice little suburb outside the city, which is where we currently were, in our house just outside the city, with him doing what he did best.
Fucking me.
Specifically, fucking me like I’d never imagined I could get fucked, and pumping me full of his cum every chance he got. Protection? Hah; not a chance. It was funny to think that here I was more than a year after I’d lost my virginity, and I’d still never used any sort of birth control. Which was fine of course, because I’m pretty sure it was one of those first times that got me pregnant. And after that? Well, it’s not like you can get pregnant when you are pregnant. And as for now?
Well, now I was ready for him to fill me up again and make me big.
I could feel my pussy tightening around him, feeling so exquisitely full and stretched like he always made me feel. My breath came ragged and my pulse stuttered as I could feel him driving me over that edge as his big cock pounded in and out of me.
“I’m gonna come, baby,” Jake growled. “I’m gonna fill this perfect little pussy with every drop of my cum.” He looked deep into my eyes, his face tight as his hips rocked against mine. “I’m gonna fill that belly up with another baby.”
And that did it. With a cry, I came, my body exploding around his perfect, thick cock as my orgasm ripped through me. I gasped, feeling him roar as he rocked in deep and let loose, his cum filling me fertile young body in a way that I knew was taking hold. I could feel him pumping me full so deep inside, and I swear I could feel my body already taking it all in; already making something new.
Because you’d think that there couldn’t possibly be any more space for any more joy in our lives, but we were ready to prove that wrong.
Every single chance we got.
The End