Buy Me 3 (Mistress Auctions 3)

She hasn’t mentioned birth control, and neither have I. I hope that I put a baby in her tonight. It would be another way to bind her to me and know that I would never be without her. I’d always thought that having a family wasn’t an option this late in life. I thought that it wasn’t meant to be. But since the day I saw Georgia, all that changed. I want my baby in her, and I’m going to cum in her unprotected body to ensure that happens.

Grinding inside her, I feel her clenches around me. “Almost there,” I say, as I give her even more of my cock.

“Goddamn, I need to call the post office.”

“What?” I ask in confusion.

“That thing needs to be registered with them. It’s got to have its own zip code.”

I feel the smile on my face as she pulls my mouth to hers, kissing me and holding me close. I thrust fully into her, giving her every inch of me. She takes all of it, gripping me tightly as our tongues taste one another.

Thrusting in and out of her in long, deep strokes is the absolute best thing I’ve ever felt. Her slick entrance welcomes me into her, and my cum leaks out along the way. I’ve given up trying to stop it, knowing that I’ll stay hard long after my orgasm. I release thick spurts of cum into her with every thrust, our passion just one long orgasm.

I feel her pulses start, and I pinch her clit a little to give her what she needs. She breaks our kiss, throwing her head back and shouting my name as her orgasm runs through her.

Feeling her clamp down on my cock as she cums, I release the rest of what I have inside me into her. Her warm rush of juices runs down my cock as I put my seed in her.

I hold her tightly to me and cling to her body as I give us what we both want. Our orgasms stretch out, hers rolling from one to the next. I feel each pulse of her pussy as she tries to draw out all of my cum.

Just as the last of her tremors run through her body, I roll us over so I’m still inside her and she’s on top. She lies across my chest as I lazily thrust into her. I just want to keep feeling her warm pussy wrapped around me.

“Well, I guess I finally got the answer to my question.” I can hear the smile in her words as she sprawls boneless on top of me.

“What question?”

“I always wondered what the Titanic felt like when that iceberg hit it. I think that was pretty much how it went.”

I laugh at her joke, my chest moving her enough to make her look up at me.

“The Titanic only got nailed once, Sweet Cream.” I push into her, and she moans at the feeling. “I’m just getting started.”

I grab the thick flesh at her hips, digging my fingers in and moving her on top of me.

“I guess I should call you Captain then,” she says, sitting up on me as she starts to ride my cock.

“I think that could work. The Captain always goes down on the ship.”

Her laugh turns into a moan as she takes me deeper inside her. I reach up to pinch her nipples and feel her clench around me.

She looks like a goddess sitting on top of me like this. Her blonde hair wild around her and her green eyes looking down on me. Her big tits bouncing and her thick curves moving with her. I run my hands up her thighs, feeling her soft creamy skin as she moves up and down. Her waist dips in, and there’s a roll at her tummy. I run my hands across it. It’s where she’ll get bigger as my babies grow, and I start to cum at the thought.

I feel my seed splash into her as I keep my hand there. Thinking about getting her pregnant and having a piece of me inside her turns me on just as much as the sight of her on top of me.

I move my hand down slightly, rubbing my thumb on her clit, and the soft pressure is enough to send her over the edge, too. She cums on my cock and leans forward, clinging to me as she rides the pleasure to the end.

I don’t let her move. I keep my cock inside her as I hold her to me, rubbing her back. In this moment I want to tell her how much I love her and how I will never let her go. I want to tell her everything I did to bind her to me and confess to her what she actually signed.

But instead, I keep petting her body as she goes limp on top of me, and I thrust into her slowly. I make love to her as she falls in and out of sleep, as I need her again and again.

Chapter Fourteen

Peaches

“Shut the front door!” I stare across the table at Stella as she finishes her story of how she became married and knocked up by two men.

I met her a few weeks ago, right after Antonio took me from the Auction. I’d been dying to ask her how she ended up with two men. I know Antonio had a big part in Aaron and Justin’s lives. He’s like a father to them, and the brothers even took his last name. Every time I saw her, the two guys were glued to her hip. This was the first time I’d gotten her alone. I had to declare a girls-only lunch.

“These Cortez men don’t mess around. They want something, they make sure they get it. Even if they have to use a little trickery.” She says this with a giant smile on her face, not seeming to care that her men not only orchestrated her being in the Mistress Auction so they could buy her, but also intentionally knocked her up.