Dare To Love Again

Sometimes I find it hard to believe that I am the proud dad of six kids when ten years ago, I thought this part of my life was dead and gone with her for good. It’s hard to imagine, with all the ups and downs and pitfalls, that we’d come out on the other side this beautifully, and I’ll spend every day being grateful for this second chance at love.* * *“Calen, you’d better not.” I didn’t stop stroking into her after the words I’d just whispered in her ear. “Then stop moving like that.” Instead, she moved her ass even wilder as her pussy locked down on my cock. I don’t know what it is about her pussy, but I always know when I’m about to plant one of my kids in her. That’s exactly what I’d just whispered in her ear, that I was going to breed her again.

She has reason to panic since I’ve been spot on every time I said that shit. She moaned as my cockhead found the rubbery surface of her cervix before slamming into the opening to her womb and beyond just as I started to shoot off inside her. “I want another girl this time, and then I’ll leave you alone.” She didn’t look like she believed me, and I can’t say I blame her since I’m full of shit.

As usual, I held her head in my hand as the last of my seed dripped into her. I love looking into her eyes at the moment I know my seed is taking root inside her. There’s just something so magical about the moment. “I love you, Mrs. Addison.” I’m amazed that she still pinks up at those words. And when she pulled my head down to hers and said the words “I love you more” against my lips before forcing her tongue past them, I felt that shit in my heart.

The End