Giving Her My Baby

When the front door closes, I turn to Ella. “Sorry, Beautiful.”

“Sorry for wha—” She squeals as I grab her up in my arms and throw her over my shoulder.

I stomp through the house and up the stairs to our bedroom. “I’m sorry you’re going to have to wait on dinner. You and I have got some celebrating to do. And I don’t plan on using words to do it.”

“Why are we celebrating?” She giggles as she slaps my ass.

I slap her back and she wiggles on my shoulder.

“For a second I thought my whole world was crumbling down around me. Now that I know it’s not, I want to celebrate. And in order to do that, I need my cock ten inches deep in your tight little pussy while I get you pregnant.”

This time when she wiggles on my shoulder, I know it’s not her being playful. When I toss her on the bed and her legs automatically spread, I give her a wicked smile. God, I love breeding her.

Epilogue

Brooks

One year later…

“He’s so strong,” she says as she holds our baby boy.

He’s got his hand wrapped around her finger, and I know the feeling. I’m wrapped just as tight for her, too. There’s nothing in the world my beautiful bride could ask for that I wouldn’t provide.

Our son a few months old now, and he is the light of our lives. I was right when I thought I got her pregnant on the first try. Her body was ripe and ready from the beginning, and now we’ve already got another on the way. We didn’t waste any time after she was cleared, and it happened right away. I can’t keep my cock out of her, and she can’t stay off of it. It’s really a dangerous combination.

“I’m going to put him to bed,” she says, carrying him to the crib and placing him inside it. She turns on his sound machine and the baby monitor.

I walk over to where she’s standing by the crib and move behind her. I place one hand on her growing belly and the other down her panties. I don’t do anything, I just like to cup her pussy and feel it against my palm.

“He’s getting so big,” I whisper and kiss her neck.

Her ass moves against my cock and I know she wants it. But this moment is so sweet, I’m not ready for it to end.

My son is strong and healthy, and my wife is pregnant with our second boy. She’s so fertile and horny that it makes me hard every hour of the day. I’m constantly fighting myself not to drink all her milk and let her sleep through the night.

My finger slips between her lips and I feel the wetness there. “Two boys ten months apart.” I smile and nibble my way up her neck. “What are we going to do?” I rub her clit a little, going slow. We’re in no rush.

“It’s crazy, but so are we,” she says as she leans back and looks up at me. “Take me to bed.”

I pull my fingers out from her panties and lick them as we leave the nursery and go to our bedroom. Once inside, she strips off and lies in the middle of the bed, just how I like. Her body is bare and her legs are spread, and she’s welcoming me like a king coming back from battle.

I climb on top of her and slip the tip of my cock into her wet folds and just rub it there. I don’t enter her yet, because I want my taste first. I kiss my way down her chest and to her milky tits as a drop of the sweet cream rolls down and I lick it up. It’s sweeter now that she’s pregnant, and I can’t get enough. I rub her nipple across my lips and then I nuzzle her there before I move to the other one.

“You’re so fucking full and tight. I know when I fuck you, I’m going to watch those creamy drops come out with every thrust.”

She moans and her pussy tightens around the tip. The thought makes my dick throb and I can’t wait anymore. I have to slide into her wetness. She’s still so tight that it squeezes my cock to the point of pain, but I ignore it as I take her hard. I keep thinking that if I cum in her enough, the one baby will turn into twins. A man can dream, right?

I grab her ass and lean back so I’m not crushing the baby. And this way, I can rub her pussy while I’m inside her. Sometimes I still like to call her my baby sister when we’re fucking and whisper all the nasty things I would have done to her if we were teenagers together. She loves dirty talk just as much as I do, and something about the taboo of being semi-related is a turn-on.