Page 44 of The Stowaway

He pulled my legs apart and held them up in the air as he stared at my naked pussy. His hand gripped one of my legs tightly before he put it over his shoulder and pushed his fingers inside of me again. His eyes moved to mine as he moved his fingers in and out of me until I could hear how wet I had become. I felt the burning heat on my cheeks from mortification and sheer lust.

“I've missed spreading you wide open,” he said, pushing my legs down until he had them pinned to the bed.

“Watching this hot tight cunt swallowing my dick up to my balls,” he growled as he pushed his cock inside me.

My heartbeat was as erratic as my breath, and I closed my eyes in relief as his thick length filled me up.

“Fucking my tight little cunt,” he said, moving back and forth in slow but deep penetrative action. “Breeding my pussy, flooding my hole with hot cum.”

His movements became faster, and my pussy tightened around him. My eyes opened to see him staring at my breasts as they jumped each time he thrust himself inside me. I felt the bruising grip from his hands on my thighs as he held me down with his weight.

“Oh, Kitten, you're so fucked.”

My eyes widened, and I think my heart stopped.

“You're going to take it all.”

He pulled back and slammed himself against me forcing his cock deep inside me, making me wince. I couldn't catch my breath because he began to saw in and out of me. Every so often, he pounded deep and hard. The pleasure outnumbered the pain, and I wanted it all.

“Fill me up, Ivan, give me another baby,” I said breathlessly.

His eyes closed, and he groaned before he continued to fuck me. I was too close, and I knew it would be over soon. He picked up the pace until his balls were slapping against my pussy.

“Take it all,” he gritted out.

My body froze, and I desperately gripped his arms and dug my nails into his flesh as I came hard. The pleasure coursed through my body, and my pussy clenched down on Ivan.

“Fuck, yes. I’m going to fill you up,” he said through clenched teeth.

I closed me as I felt his hot cum jet inside of me. My hands trembled as I moved them up his arms. I guess my wobbly belly wasn't an issue for him. A smile spread across my lips, and I felt him kiss me. When I opened my eyes, his face was so close to mine that our noses almost touched. I wiped the sweat on his forehead with my palm, pushed my hand into his damp hair and kissed him with everything I had left in me.

My husband, the father of my children and a filthy-mouthed savage in bed. I loved every facet of this man.

Epilogue

Ivan Fourteen Years Later

I decided nine was my lucky number, but I still felt a little depressed since I’d had my vasectomy, but neither of us could be trusted with contraception. We were both as bad as one another.

“Maybe we were hasty for this one being our last one,” Amelia said as she panted and squeezed my hand.

I scowled at her.

“I'm not reversing the vasectomy,” I said indignantly. “My dick is not something you can toy with.”

I heard the doctor stifle a laugh, and Amelia slapped her hand over her mouth.

“Ten does sound better than nine,” Dr Collins said.

My head whipped around towards the doctor. She had delivered seven of our nine babies, but it didn't give her the right to comment on our children.

“Don’t kill her with your glare. She is joking,” Amelia said as the contraction wore down.

Perhaps I was feeling a little sensitive since I would turn fifty this year. When I glanced at Amelia, everything melted away. She was more beautiful now than when we first met. She had given me eight beautiful children, more than I could have dreamed of.

I leaned over her, kissed her damp forehead, and rubbed our last baby girl. I felt guilty as I’d constantly wished for a daughter this time, but I was over the moon when we found out we would have a daughter mark the last of our children. I indulged them all, and I could be hard when required, but having a baby daughter to dote on as I turned fifty was another blessing bestowed upon me.

I grew my diamond empire on an international scale and got out of the money laundering business without any repercussions. My reputation was enough for the unsavoury type of clientele I’d kept to keep their distance. We had two governesses and several tutors due to the different curriculum stages the children were in.

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