Page 22 of Sold to the Investor

She smiles at me, encircling my neck with her arms. “I love you too, baby,” she murmurs against my lips.

I deepen the kiss, drinking her in and enjoying the feeling of being connected to her. My cock begins to harden inside of her again and I slowly move within her, kissing her slowly.

“Grayson. Again?” Sophia asks in delighted surprise, her eyes already clouding with want.

“I’m excited,” I reply, smiling down at her.

I take her lips in mine as I thrust in slow, languid strokes. I drop a final kiss on her lips, then press a kiss on her forehead, her temples, her chin, and the corner of her lips.

“Thank you for our baby,” I murmur.

“Oh, Grayson,” she utters breathily, her eyes going teary. “I love you so much.” She moans as I pick up the pace.

“I’ll give you the world if you ask me to,” I growl, rising to my knees and pulling her up with me. Her legs wrap around me automatically and I thrust harder. Deeper.

“I-I know,” she says brokenly, lost in pleasure.

Our gazes stay locked together and I keep driving into her. Slow and deep. Hard and fast. My mind is in a sexual haze, gearing up for another release. Sophia wraps her arms around my neck and buries her face into it; my shoulder muffles her moans and whimpers.

My thrusts become urgent and erratic. I’m slamming deep and hard at the same spot until her walls tighten on my cock and her nails dig into my back as she begins to shake.

“Fuck!” Her release triggers mine and I jerk hard, letting go completely as I fill up my wife for the second time tonight.

Breathing hard, I curl up around Sophia on the bed as we come down from our high. My hand trails over her stomach, and she sighs peacefully.

I never thought I could be so happy, so content. For the orphan who once had nothing, now everything I could ever ask for is here in my arms.

~The End

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