Secrets and the Bride

“Is that you I feel inside me?” Her pussy clenches, and I feel a rush of liquid come out and drip onto me.

I laugh as I nod and kiss her neck. “It is.”

“Does that mean—?” She trails off, and I wonder if she’s nervous about what my answer will be.

“That I could have gotten you pregnant?” She nods silently. “Are you ovulating?”

She stills and then turns back to me with wide eyes. “Oh god.”

Somehow my cock gets impossibly harder, and I roll her onto her back.

“Are you?” I ask again, this time more forcefully.

She bites her bottom lip and nods as I move between her legs. “I’m so sorry, I think I might be.”

“Shhh,” I say as I swipe my cock through her wet folds and then push into her opening once more. “Just let me do something real quick.”

Staring down between us, I see my dick inside her just an inch, but the sight of it is enough. I grab the base of my shaft and jerk it a couple of times and then I’m cumming once more. My eyes don’t leave the place where we’re joining as I see the veins in my cock pulse, and I release into her.

“Oh god, that feels so good.” She closes her eyes and arches her back, trying to take more of me.

“I know, baby.” I brush my thumb over her clit in circles. She rocks up to meet the touch, and with only a few quick strokes, she’s cumming again too.

Leaning down, I lick her nipples and then suck on them as she squeezes around me.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time,” I say, and she opens her eyes to look at me.

“What?”

“Get you pregnant.”

Before she can say a word, there’s a knock at the door.