“I love you, husband.”
I love her pants and moans, especially when I’m playing with her. I continue to suck her tits back and forth, loving how big and round they are. I need to put a baby in her so bad, then these will get even bigger. Imagining her pregnant with my kid makes me wanna combust, and when her hand grips my cock through my pants, this time I let her.
I continue to flutter my fingers against her pussy until she’s heaving again, shoving two fingers inside her wet hole, she comes again as I let go of her tit with a loud pop.
“Inside me,” she cries. “Now, Priest.”
I fucking love this woman. “Dirty girl.” I press a quick kiss to her lips, leaving her panting for more.
She tugs my shirt the rest of the way off and I shove it behind me. Then I lift and shove my pants and boxers off and move back over her.
She’s sitting up, her legs spread and her wedding dress covering the middle part of her body. I want her just like this. I want to fuck her all night in this dress.
She grips my dick and I hiss. I know she wants it in her mouth, my dirty little girl, but there’s no time for that.
I let her fondle me as I watch, my fingers still moving in and out of her slowly. “You’re so wet, little one. Does your husband make you feel good?”
“Yes, but he’d make me feel even better if he got inside me.”
I grin then I shove her onto her back as she yelps. I come over the top of her, knocking her knees wider with mine, holding the top of the headboard I shove my cock all the way in. She cries out and I stay seated. “Is this what you want?”
She bites down on her lip. “Yes.”
I slide out, then ram back in again. Her tits jiggle as I stay seated once more. “Hard and fast, or hard and slow.”
A smile creeps across her face. “Hard and fast, the first time anyway.”
I grin. “A woman after my own heart.”
I don’t give her a second to ponder that as I grip the head board and pull out. I slide in and begin to fuck my beautiful wife with everything I’ve got. And she laps up every second of it. I gaze down at her as she squeezes her eyes shut, her legs wrapping around me as she grips my ass. “Oh, yes. Yes, Priest!”
The bed rocks and thumps against the wall.
The hotel we’re staying in shouldn’t have this issue, but then again, let the entire hotel know what we’re doing in here, I don’t give a shit.
“Come for me,” I grunt. “Let me hear you, baby.”
She lets go and I ram in harder, faster, falling myself as she grips my ass tighter and cries out my name. I spurt hot waves of cum inside her pretty pussy as I still, the moan leaving my chest sounds feral and wild. And that’s exactly what she makes me.
I still, letting go of the headboard as I collapse on top of her. “That’s a warm up,” I whisper in her ear. “When I get my breath back, I want you on your knees, ass in the air.”
“Let me get out of my dress at least,” she pants.
I shake my head, kissing her pouty lips. “Nope. That stays on.” I move down to her tits and kiss them both gently.
“Priest?”
I glance up. “Yeah, baby?”
“I know it’s sooner than we said…”
I frown but my heart races in my chest. “What is?”
She cups my face as I move onto my elbows, still buried inside her. “I took a test today. I was feeling a little off-color and my period is late.”
My eyes go wide. We said a year…Even if I’ve made no secret about it being fantastic if it happens sooner. “And?”
She smiles, her eyes dancing with delight. “And I’m pregnant, Xavier Samuel.”