Page 91 of All My Love

I nod and before I know it, he’s between my legs, three fingers curled into my soft spot as he fervently feasts. My knees pull up to my chest, and when he slips a finger into my ass, I cover my face with the pillow and let loose a needy howl. “Everywhere,” I breathe, the familiar tremble of needing his cum setting in. “I want you everywhere. Iwant as much of you as I can take. Please, Hudson, I need you.”

His appreciation echoes through my pussy as he drags his tongue up and around, bringing me to the brink yet again. He hooks his fingers inside me, leaving his lips over my clit as he says, “Are you ready for it? Are you ready for me to start unloading into you every day, multiple times a day, for the rest of your natural life? Because, Dolly, once I start filling you up, I won’t be able to stop.”

He brings his mouth to my center and sucks me in, nibbling my clit and flicking it with his tongue as my orgasm crests. “I’m crazy for you Dolly, and goddammit, I’m gonna spend my whole life showing you that I want you as much as you want me.”

I nod, my core clenching, spine rolling as I come violently, squirting and slapping, drenching him and the bed. But I can’t stop. I can’t.

“Hud, please, put it in me,” I whimper, my toes curling as another shudder rolls through my spine. “Please, please, please,” I beg, dying to feel the hot explosion of his cum spearing through me.

He rocks to his knees, draping my legs over his shoulder as he notches his fat head at my tiny hole. He presses into me, feeding me the first few inches until I’m moaning.

“As soon as I feel number three, I’m gonna give you what you want,” he tells me, dusting kisses down my throat and along my chest until he sucks my nipple into his mouth.

He uses his cock to tease my clit, then slides back inside, alternating this tortuous combination until I’m shaking so hard the bed frame is clipping the wall.

“Okay, okay,” he soothes, feeding me a tiny bit more ofhis dick as I reach for my ankles. “Show me how obedient you are, Dolly. Come for me. Right now, come on, you can do it,” he coaxes, his mouth smearing along my flesh.

I nod, bearing down on him as I let go of control, free falling into oblivion as his thickness fills and stretches me. My womb thrums to be full, my belly aches to be round, and my mouth waters to taste him. I want all of him at once, in my cunt and in my mouth, even dripping from my ass into my panties.

I want more and I want it all, but that’s impossible. All at once, at least.

Feral and mad, I hold a pillow over my face as I cum yet again, my body easily giving him more than it’s ever given me. When I’m done clawing and moaning, I open my eyes and find him swaying above me.

“Are you ready, Dolly?” he asks, husky and low.

I nod. “Please,” my voice trembles with unshed tears. “‘I’ve been good.”

“Mmm,” he groans, sinking his mouth into mine. “You’ve been the best.”

He pushes into me, holding his body up on one elbow above me, his other hand softly kneading my breast. When I realize we’re making love, my eyes heat.

“I love how fiercely you love me, and Bear,” he groans, his moving hips making the bed squeak gently. “I love how sweet you are, and how you’re always willing to help.” He fucks another inch into me, and though my taint burns and my belly feels full, still, I want more. I need more.

“I love that you tell me everything, and you’re not embarrassed by anything. I love that you know what you need and go for it,” he says, his eyes holding mine as he giftsme with yet another veiny inch. “I love you, Dolly, no matter how fast it seems compared to your five years of pining. I am in love with you, and it’s important to me you know that I love you, and not because you love me.”

My head is swimmy with all of his deep, beautiful admissions. I’ve never wanted a thick cream pie more than I do now. “Put your baby in me,” I beg, lip trembling. “Give me your son, give me your daughter, please, give me your baby to grow and love.”

“Mmm,” he groans, dusting his lips against mine as his hands come to frame my face, holding me tight against the pillow. Our intense gazes idle and his breath warms my nose as he quietly prepares me. “Not much more now. Are you ready?”

I nod, sweat beading on my forehead. “I’m ready.”

He kisses me, then stares deep into my eyes as he surges the remaining inches inside of me, making my walls sputter and clench. “Ready?” he asks again, and I nod my head, willing my body to stop trembling for a moment.

Hudson moves his hips a little, his monstrous frame melted over me as he comes to a stop again. “Feel that?” he asks before his cock pulses inside me, swelling in my channel before the first hot eruption spreads through me. My eyes threaten to flutter closed but I keep them open, and let him talk through his orgasm. “There,” he growls, another pulse deep inside. Our eyes hold as his cock bobs and empties deep inside me. “I want to remember your face when I put a baby inside you,” he whispers, and when the last ribbon of cum spears through me, he slowly resumes his pace, fucking his seed deeper into my cunt. I love it.

The lovemaking, the coming inside of me—all of it hasme reeling. I know I won’t know if I’m pregnant for weeks, and until then, tonight in his bed, I need more.

He moves to pull out, presumably to clean us up. But I wrap my arms around his back and hold him against me as best I can. “Wait,” I breathe. “I want more.”

His chuckle is fast and easy. “I need… a few minutes.”

I shake my head. “No.” I know what I need and when I need it. Now.

His brow arches. “I’m not fisting y–”

I shake my head. “I want to know what it’s like to be claimed by you in as many ways as possible.” I run a palm over my flat belly and reach past my pussy. His eyes follow before jumping up to mine.

I love the way he gapes at me. “Dolly–” he starts.