Page 63 of Merciful Lies

She fucking screams it as she comes, and her cunt clenches around me like a goddamn vise.

I moan as I follow her into carnal bliss. I can’t stop rocking my hips, though. It’s like my dick is determined to wring out every drop of pleasure it can from our bodies.

I grind into her, the sound of our slick flesh sliding together fills my ears. That and the hammering of my heart inside my chest.

I have my arms around her now, and I’m holding her close as I dare, careful of the baby. My face is buried between her neck and her shoulder, and I close my teeth around her flowery vanilla cocoa butter scented skin.

“Ouch! You bit me,” she says, but I can hear her smile.

My balls give one final squeeze, and I rock into her sensitive clit once more. Anna moans.

Finally, after several long minutes, I lift my head.

Her face is flushed, but her eyes are sparkling. She hums and licks her lip and I can’t stop myself from kissing her.

The way she opens up for me, like a flower in the sunlight, fucking humbles me. I feel it all the way to my core, and I am so Goddamn grateful for it. For her.

I don’t know what I did to deserve her, I’m sure I don’t. But I know she’s mine. This woman was made for me.

Every other thought I have about us not belonging together or me bringing her down, well, I shove all that shit right out of my head.

There is no other option for us now. Anna is mine and I’m hers.

I lean back, sliding my spent cock from her slippery heat, and I rise to my knees.

“Hold on,” I tell her before she can try to move.

I slide my fingers up her thighs, tracing the stream of our mixed cum and pressing it into her slit.

“So fucking sexy.” I groan.

Anna squirms, but her breath catches, and I know she’s turned on.

“Should I tell you how you look with our combined cum leaking out of your puffy pink cunt, Rosebud?” I murmur, and her eyes glaze over.

She licks her lips, and I spread the thick, sticky mess around, coating my fingers and pressing them back inside her.

I graze her clit, and she bucks her hips.

“You’re such a dirty girl, aren’t you?” I growl, working my fingers in and out of her clenching sex.

Fuck.

I reach up with my other hand and tug on the straps of her nightgown. They snap, freeing her glorious tits.

They’ve grown with her pregnancy. Her areolas have darkened, and her nipples are larger.

They bounce around while I fuck her on my hand.

Goddamn.

She looks so fucking hot. I lean forward and lift one of her heavy tits, sucking it into my mouth. She tastes so sweet.

She’s everywhere. My head is filled with her.

“I want to shove my dick between these tits. Come all over your face. Will you let me do that, Rosebud? Will you let me fuck these titties,” I snarl, as visions of doing that swim in my head.

She moans. Anna’s eyes widen. And I swear she nods.

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