I chuckled, blowing on her swollen clit and flicking my tongue across it. Her tits were my first choice to play with, her pussy was a close second. I often woke her up, with my head buried between her thick thighs, and wouldn’t fuck her until she came multiple times.
It was insane how attracted I was to my wife, in a deep, animalistic way that consumed me day and night.
“I need you to come on my face.” Growling, I sucked on her clit, pushing my fingers into her pussy. “I fucking need it, Hadley.”
She stretched out under me like a cat waking up from a sunny afternoon nap, pushing her clit against my tongue harder. “Whatever you want.” She smiled and buried her fingers in my hair around the growing swell of her baby belly.
I didn’t drag it out, because the noises she made left me aching to bury myself back into her warm body like a dying man reaching for his life as it slipped through his fingers. She was my heaven, my peace, and my place of rest. I had never experienced true peace like I found in Hadley’s arms and body.
“That’s it,” She cried out, arching into me as I curled my fingers inside of her and sucked hard on her clit. She unraveled, crying my name as she started trembling as her orgasm shattered inside of her. “God, baby.” She collapsed into the cushions when I pulled back and sat on my heels between her spread thighs.
“Do you want to stop?” I asked, rubbing the fatigued muscles in her legs. As bad as I wanted to rut into her like an animal, I knew she had limits that grew every day she progressed in her pregnancy.
Hadley scoffed, lifting one leg and swinging it over in front of me to get to her knees. She glanced seductively over her shoulder as she knelt in front of me. She pushed her knees wide and dropped her chest to the bed, lifting her round ass further into the air.
“Fuck me, Kip. I want you to show me just how badly you still need me.”
I spanked her ass cheek, sending the cracking noise echoing through the forest around us, followed by her excited shriek as I lined my cock up with her dripping hole. I gave her just the head of my cock, teasing her as I shook her large ass cheeks, making them ripple seductively.
Doggy was her new favorite position because she didn’t feel smothered by the pressure of the baby on top of her, and I wasn’t complaining when I had the erotic sight of her ass in my lap to stare at as I fucked her.
She let me tease her for a few thrusts, playing along with my game until she couldn’t take it any longer. She threw her ass back on my next thrust, impaling herself on my entire cock, moaning out and doing it again.
“My sexy little minx,” I growled, spanking her ass as she twerked it up and down on my cock. “I fucking love your needy side.”
“I’m always needy,” She panted, reaching underneath her to roll her clit beneath her fingertips as I slammed in deep, fucking her how she wanted.
“Mmh,” I hummed, reaching around her body and pulling her up by her shoulders to sit back in my lap and then turned us to face the windows of the house behind the daybed. Our reflection was crystal clear as I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head to the side and thrusting into her from below. She sagged into my touch and palmed both of her breasts as I fucked her. As I teased her clit, she arched her back and gripped the back of my neck, leaning into me for support and allowing me to pleasure her. “You’re a fucking goddess,” I strummed her clit in time with my thrusts and stared at her in the window. “Look at you taking me so perfectly.”
She opened her eyes and shivered as she stared at us, moving in rhythm and ecstasy. “You make me feel so sensual and beautiful.” She hummed, pinching her nipple and moaning. “Even as my body changes, you make me feel cherished and desired.”
“Because you are,” I growled, fucking her harder. “I can’t resist you and your beauty.”
“Oh god,” She moaned, “I want to feel you lose it with me.” She panted, digging her nails into the back of my neck, “Come with me, baby.”
“Whatever you want, Mama,” I growled, using the new nickname I started experimenting with recently. And she shot off in my lap, coming with pleas and screams as I filled her up, greedily pushing my come into my favorite place on earth.
If she asked me tomorrow to never fill her up again, I’d refuse her. The only thing in life I’d refuse to give to her. Because I couldn’t resist it. I craved the feeling of it.
She sagged in my arms, resting her hands on the cushions beneath our knees, and I backed up, letting my cock fall from her body as she sank onto her side as she caught her breath.
Leaning down, I kissed my wife’s brow before grabbing the throw blanket off the back of her favorite rocking chair and crawling up onto the bed next to her, pulling her into my side until she rested her head on my chest. I covered us with the blanket and settled into the comfort of her body and the peaceful home I’d built around her.
“I love you.” She whispered lazily as she nuzzled deeper, curling in away from the light breeze blowing around us. Even in July, the breeze was chilly in the Utah mountains.
“I love you.” I kissed her forehead, covering her up to her shoulders and smiling when she kissed my peck in appreciation. “Do you want to go inside?” The cold air still bothered her, even though she’d lived with me for two years. I was pretty sure it was a trauma response to her time in captivity and following through her escape. It was as if her body remembered and revolted against the memories with each icy breeze. But she never complained, she just snuggled deeper into my embrace when she was chilled.
“Maybe in a little bit.” She whispered, running her fingertips through the hair on my chest. “I just want to enjoy this for a few more minutes.”
“Whatever you want, darling.” I kissed the top of her head and relaxed, knowing exactly what was going to happen to her in a few minutes.
And sure enough, a couple minutes later, the telltale soft hum of her sleeping breath danced across my chest as her body relaxed fully in my arms. Sweet, pretty, and kind, Hadley could nap just about anywhere these days, and I wasn’t going to disturb her as long as she was warm and safe.
Well, at least not until right before we needed to leave to get to Mike’s for dinner. I’d wake her up with enough time to make her come again and get cleaned up before leaving.
These were the easiest years of our lives, and I was going to let her enjoy them before the baby came and disrupted her easygoing peace.
Epilogue – Hadley