Page 53 of Secrets Within Us

Epilogue – Kip

After

Iset the ax on the ground and leaned on the handle as I stared up at the house, awestruck at usual. Hadley stood on the new wrap-around porch, reaching up above her head with a cute little pink watering can to water the hanging basket I bought her last week.

She wore a red sundress that hugged her lush curves in ways that made my mouth water with need. I had been obsessed with her since the moment I laid eyes on her two years ago, but my hunger for her only grew more each day since her body started changing to accommodate the growth of our first child.

And by the looks of it, I’d be keeping her barefoot and pregnant for many, many years to come. Pregnancy fucking suited her.

Which suited me just fine, because those thoughts I’d had in the very beginning, leading me to think I had a breeding kink, were accurate. I sure fucking did.

I had a Must Breed Hadley Kink. Somehow, she held me off for almost two years before she gave in and let me put my baby inside of her. But now that I did, I wasn’t going to stop.

And even if she was already six months pregnant, I was going to see if I could possibly get her more pregnant. Luckily for me, her pregnancy hormones had translated into an insatiable sex drive and she rode my cock every chance she got over the last few months.

I dropped the ax on the ground and pulled my gloves off, tossing them onto my chopping block before I started the hike up the hill to the house. The warm July air allowed me to work in less clothing, so I had less to strip off on my way to my beautiful wife.

She spotted me at the bottom of the stairs and giggled when I toed off my boots on the ground and then my socks, leaving them in a pile as I sauntered up the steps.

“Mr. Montgomery,” She set the watering can down and put her hands on her hips, “Your chores are nowhere close to being done for the day.”

I grinned at her silently as I pulled my belt open and then undid my jeans, drawing her eyes down my abs and to my waist on my way to her.

“Kip,” She hummed, cocking her head to the side as I pulled down my zipper and stood in front of her.

“Hadley,” I growled back and fingered the tie holding the front of her dress closed over her juicy tits.

“It’s only three in the afternoon.” She batted my hand away playfully as I pulled the tie free, revealing the sexy swell of her breasts beneath the fabric. She didn’t wear a bra when we were home alone because her hormones had made them grow so large she hated how restricting it felt. And I sure as fuck would not complain about my sexy wife letting me see the sensual swaying of them and her hard nipple peaks through her clothing every day. “You said this morning you had a full day of things to do.”

“I do.” I slid one button free beneath the tie and revealed more of her beautiful chest to my eyes as she put her hands back on her hips, but didn’t stop me. “And right now, you’re the next thing on my to-do list, baby.” I pulled another button free until her pretty dress hung open above her round belly.

She giggled and tipped her head back when I leaned forward and kissed her neck, undoing the rest of her buttons until her dress opened down the front completely. I pushed it off her body as she swung her arms around the back of my neck, leaning into me as my hands danced down her back and cupped her ass. “Kip,” She moaned gently when her hard nipples brushed against my bare stomach. “Mike and Darla invited us for dinner at their place later, you know that.”

“That’s three hours away,” I sucked on her neck and brought my hands up between us to cup her juicy breasts, flicking her nipples with my thumbs and making her moan deeply. “You give me more credit than I’m due, baby. I’ll fuck you so good and still have two hours and fifty minutes left to spare.”

She giggled and pulled my head away from her neck with a handful of my hair and kissed me. I backed us up to the large outdoor daybed she loved on the porch, and sank down onto it, pulling her with me until she straddled me. I leaned back against the cushions and thrust my hips up against her panty covered pussy as she rocked side to side to get comfortable in my lap.

“I can never say no to you.” She sighed, running her nails over my neck as I palmed both of her breasts, playing with them like an adolescent teenager, feeling his first pair of tits. I’d never bore of them, and the fact that she could come from nipple stimulation alone these days, just added to the fun. “Mmh, more of that.” She shimmied her tits in my hands and pulled my face forward to them.

“Beg me so nicely.” I teased, licking my lips and eyeing up her nipples, already aching to taste them, but hesitating just enough to toy with her.

“Please, baby.” She moaned, rocking herself against my jean covered cock, “I know you want to play with them.”

“Mmh.” I growled, leaning forward to suck one into my mouth. “They’re my favorite toys.” She giggled and then tipped her head back as I feasted on her sensitive nipples. She rocked her hips back and forth, teasing us both as I sucked, nibbled, and licked her repeatedly. “Take my cock out, baby.”

She deftly reached under her body and pulled my cock out as I shimmied out of my jeans and kicked them onto the porch.

“Now what?” She purred seductively, running her thumb back and forth over the tip, playing with the pre-cum that leaked out.

“Now,” I grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled, ripping them apart and tossing them onto the porch behind her, “slowly sink down onto it and come while I suck on these pretty fucking tits.”

She gasped and leaned up far enough to spit in her palm and stroke my cock with it, coating me before lining it up and slowly sinking down onto it. She was still as tight as the first time I sank into her and I fought the urge to thrust up, forcing her to take me completely.

“God, I love your cock.” She mewled and sank down onto me, digging her nails into my shoulders and pulling me tighter against her chest. “Just like that.” She rocked on my cock and rubbed her clit against my pelvis, pleasuring herself like I was her personal toy to be used. And I absolutely loved when she did that. “Harder, suck them harder, Kip.”

I did as she demanded and she cried out, lifting herself up and then slamming back down into my lap.

“Fuck!” She cried, tightening down onto my cock and spasming as she orgasmed. “Yes!” Her scream echoed off the surrounding trees, and I used my grip on her hips to keep her moving long after she lost the rhythm to her pleasure. When she sank forward in release, I gently lifted her and turned us so she was lying on her back on the bed. Her pretty dark hair fanned out and the orgasmic blush covered her chest and face as she smiled up at me. “Come here.” She pulled me forward to reenter her, but I had other plans, dodging her grasp and spreading her thighs wide as I sank to my knees between them. “Oh.”

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