#Babymachine (Baby Crazy 1)

But Mason was relentless.

“Like I said, sweetheart. Sit on it this time. Show me how much you want Daddy’s big dick in your behind. Show me, give it to me.”

And slowly, those massive palms helped me up so that I was crouched before him, facing away, dick pointed straight at my behind.

“Now sweetheart, lower yourself onto my cock,” the billionaire rasped in my ear. “Lower yourself, slow, slow.”

And like a slut, I obeyed. Every part of me was so hungry for him, utterly ravenous, and the truth was that I needed his heavy rod. I need it in my body every day, multiple times a day, and now was no exception.

So with another mewl and a squirm, it began. Slowly, I lowered my torso, legs spread, taking him into my behind. Oh god, this was so wrong. My asshole wouldn’t open for a moment, still resisting, but with a cry, I twisted myself this way and that all the while pressing downwards. And with a pop, that cock entered my backdoor.

“Yeah,” Mason grunted harshly, his own breath coming hard and fast. “Yeah baby, just like that.”

Mewling once more, I threw my head back and went for it again. With slow twisting motions, I screwed myself down, letting my ass spread, the penetration so good. Oh god, oh god! I was literally fucking my butt onto a hard cock, making myself eat man meat in the best way possible.

“Oh!” came my helpless scream again, that hot shaft so deep. “Oh oh oh!”

And finally, it was in all the way. Mason was balls to the wall in my tight anal chamber, rectum seizing and spasming around his thickness.

“Fuck,” Mason panted into my ear, big hands gripping hard at my waist. “Fuck you’re so fucking dirty. This asshole is so fucking dirty.”

And I mewled in assent, head tilting back to drop on his shoulder.

“Yes Daddy,” came my breathy cry. “Yes, fuck my butt now, do it, do it.”

And the billionaire never lets me down. He swept into motion, flat palms encircling my waist, holding me still as that dick withdrew, and then pushed slowly back into my anus.

“Shit,” was his raspy growl. “Aw shit.”

And it was so amazing that I went for it. Taking control once more, I sat up and affirmatively pushed my butt down once more on his hardness, swallowing massive cock with my bottom.

“Yes,” my voice hissed, his penis reaching deep, making my rectal walls shiver. “Yes, like that.”

Because the billionaire was going at it like a madman then. No more slow screws, no more writhing and twisting. Now it was harsh, relentless pounds, ass cheeks vibrating each time his dong slipped into my secret space.

“Yes,” I hissed again, eyes closed, leaning back against that hard chest, loving the submission. “Yes.”

And with that, the explosion came. It was incredible, feeling the alpha’s ownership, his hands all over my breasts, pinching and twisting as that cock owned me from below. Crying out, my body shook with the rush of orgasm.

“YES!” I screamed then, pussy gushing wildly, anus clamping on that fuckshaft again and again. “YES, YES!”

The pulsing waves caught Mason in their undertow as well. With a loud roar, the billionaire unleashed, dick jerking and twitching within my walls, giving up that precious baby batter.

“Fuck!” he bit out. “Fuck fuck fuck!”

And it was so good, our closeness, the incredibly dirty aspect of our play. But it’s right too. Because the billionaire and I have worked long and hard to get to this place.

So yes, we take it a day at a time. It’s not easy. Before, I was a log entry, a name, a date, and nothing more. But by working through our issues, by proving himself to me again and again, the billionaire has earned my trust. And our love today is proof of that, the complete and utter giving, the selflessness totally evident.

Smiling sweetly, I panted once more, breasts heaving.

“Mason, have you noticed I’ve put on weight?” came my sassy mewl.

The big man withdrew, eyes ravenous as that giant pole exited my behind, shiny and thick.

“Naw sweetheart. And even if you have, it’s all good. I like my ladies round and randy, you know that,” he growled, bending to kiss my sloppy rosebud.

Oh my god, did he really? There was jism coming out of that anal gape, it was so dirty!

But I couldn’t be distracted. After a small shriek, my hand reached for his and placed it on my stomach.

“Well good, because I’m going to be getting really heavy soon. Like fifty pounds heavier. Or even seventy,” I teased. “I’m pregnant, Mason, we’re going to have a baby.”

The alpha was immobile for a moment, hand resting softly on my abdomen. But he was on his knees in a flash, cheek resting against that softly protruding mound.

“Are you serious, Beth?” he choked, a myriad of emotions dancing over that handsome face. “Really serious? Because this is amazing sweetheart. I want a little girl who looks just like you.”