“Yes. Fuck me, Dun. I’m almost there. Yes. Yes.” Knowing I am a hair trigger from going over, he pinches my clit and I fall over, screaming before he flips me over on all fours and shoves my face into the pillow.
“That was for you. This one's for me.” He slams inside of me, taking me over and over, going deeper with each thrust. Feeling him in my stomach, I hold it, moaning and begging for him to let up some.
“Too deep, Dun. Oh please... I can feel you…”
“Where?” he whispers in my ear, as he leans over and bites my neck, sending zings through me. “Tell me, baby. Tell me where you feel me and I might pull it out.” Oh god. My pussy juices, knowing what I am going to say, because it is what he told me to say anytime he asks me during a deep hard fuck like this.
“I feel you in my baby maker,” I moan, my body coming just from the words alone.
“Look at you. A few words and you fall. I know I said I might pull out, but fuck that. I think it’s time we make another one.'' The last thing he says before he roars out his orgasm, the hot jets shooting straight into my womb, creating another life I am sure since every time I pass my eight week check-up, I am pregnant the next month. Yes, you heard me, the little man I just laid down, is baby number four. We had Michael four years ago. Sienna, a year later. Marigold, a year after that and now we have baby, Dax. Apparently, my crazy husband is ready for number five. We both fall to the bed, gasping and sweaty, our mouths lazily sucking each other. I feel him lift my hips, wanting me to ride him, when I hear the baby crying. “Shit. Little cockblocker. You lay here. I will go get him and bring him to you.” He gives me one more kiss before he walks out the room. Taking a moment to stretch, I look around at the photos and trinkets. Remnants from our life as a family and I can't help but feel blessed. Out of all the people in the world, somehow we found one another and you know what, the day I came back here was the smartest thing I had ever done, because there is no more than him. This life we created is more than wonderful. It is evidence of our love and I wouldn't have it any other way.
I will give this man as many kids as my body can pump out, because with each one, comes more joy and love.
Nothing beats that.