His Love
She finally managed a nod, and I smiled as I caressed her face. “Good girl, bunny. You’re ovulating so your body is primed and ready, just begging to be filled. There’s nothing stopping me from putting my baby inside your soft belly.” I snatched a pillow from the top of the bed and slid it under her hips.
I leaned forward and took hold of her wrists, pulling her hands from her hair and bring them down to her pussy. “Hold it open for me, baby,” I instructed her. Her cheeks reddened through the pink flush of her heated skin, but she did as she was told. She used the fingers of each hand to open her folds, baring her soaked, pink flesh. Her clit was swollen and hard, making it pop out of its hood.
I watched intently as I slipped the engorged tip of my cock in her tight heat and then groaned at the snug fit. I gritted my teeth in an effort to be gentle as I sunk in a little more until I hit her innocence.
“Knowing that this pussy is untouched and I’m the only man who will ever feel its blissful grip is hot as fuck,” I growled as I broke through Blair’s barrier with one hard thrust. I gave her a little time to adjust to my size, but her shudders had subsided, and her heart rate was quickly decelerating. I wanted to come in her while her cervix was soft, so I started to move as soon as I felt she could handle it.
“Justice,” she moaned.
It was like throwing gasoline on a blazing inferno. “Say it again,” I snarled as I picked up my pace, practically pounding her into the mattress.
“Justice.”
“Fuck, I love hearing you say my name while I’m rutting inside your pussy.”
I was getting too close and needed to make sure she came again when I blew so that her womb was open. Sliding my hands under her ass, I lifted her up so I could go deeper and hit her clit with every pass. “Fuck!” I shouted when her walls clamped down hard. It hurt like hell, but the pain heightened my ecstasy and caused me to go off like a fucking rocket. I shoved in as far as I could go until my dick hit her cervix, and her pussy lips wrapped tight around it.
Blair’s body froze, strung tight for a couple of seconds before she screamed and shattered. Her pussy convulsed around my cock as she came, sucking me dry. “Such a good little girl,” I crooned as I rocked into her, the small movement enough to draw out her orgasm but not enough to actually break the seal.
I wanted nothing more than to clamp my legs around hers, roll to my back, and fall asleep buried in my baby girl’s pussy. But judging from how tight she was, I knew it would cause her to be sore longer and I wanted her to heal as quickly as possible. I hated the thought of her hurting…and I couldn’t wait to get back to making babies.
Slowly, I withdrew and though she clenched her legs to keep me from leaving, she also whimpered in pain. “Let me take care of you, bunny.”
I climbed off the bed and jogged to the master bath, my dick bouncing because while I’d softened just a touch, I was still fully erect. A stack of washcloths sat folded on a shelf in between the double sinks. I lifted the top one off the pile and ran it under warm water.
My cock was covered in her sweet cream and it had a pink tinge to it, proof that I’d made her a woman. I hesitated to wipe it off, wanting to wear the proof like a badge of honor. However, I was afraid Blair might realize just how bat-shit-crazy I was if she saw me coveting her virgin blood. I needed to make sure she was madly in love with me, wearing my ring, and carrying our baby before she saw the true extent of my obsession with her. Otherwise, it might send her running. Not that she’d get far. I wasn’t ever going to let her go. If she got freaked, she’d come around eventually.
After cleaning myself up, I took a fresh, wet cloth back to the bed and tenderly washed between her legs. “You’re pretty red, bunny,” I sighed. “Shit. I shouldn’t have taken you so hard your first time.”
Blair drew my attention by placing a hand on my arm. “It was perfect,” she whispered when our eyes met. There was nothing but sincerity in her blue depths.
“I’m happy you feel that way.” Our lips met in a sweet kiss, then I pressed her back down onto the bed. I made sure she was still situated with the pillow angling her hips up, then crawled in and laid down beside her. I put one arm under her head and cupped one of her ample tits with my free hand, then threw one leg over both of hers. “It just means I’ll have to get creative for the next day or so,” I murmured sleepily.