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The fire of his lips claims mine for a torrid kiss before he begins to nibble his way down my jaw. “I cannot wait until you’re ripe and bursting for me.” His palm moves to my breast and he circles my taut nipple with his thumb. “When you’re so swollen with milk, you’ll leak with the smallest touch.” Sizzling heat flows from his teeth nipping at the tender skin of my neck as his fingers tighten creating an arc of searing pleasure that runs from my throat to my chest.

A moan escapes me and I tug on his hips until I can feel the rigid head of his cock pressing against my slick slit.

The rumble of his matching groan vibrates the air around me. “No, baby girl. You’re not feeling well. I’m feeling like a caveman right now and won’t be able to take it easy on you.”

“I feel better. Maybe I don’t want you to take it easy on me.” I force out my bottom lip in an exaggerated pout. “Please, daddy?”

Chapter Thirteen

Nikolai

Thatfuckinglip.Howcan I resist her? When she bats her big green eyes and the corner of her pink mouth turns up in that teasing hint of a smile.

“Mmm, well you know, you’re already full to the brim in your hot little cunt. Maybe your ass finally wants a little taste of what it’s been missing?” I trace the small of her back and follow the crease of her perfect orbs until my fingers find her wet seam. Her clit is already full and she gasps when I circle it with slow circles.

A flush of pink works over the long arch of her neck as her eyebrows raise. “Will it hurt?” Her pouty lower lip finds its way between the white pearls of her teeth.

“Do you trust your daddy to take care of you?” Rolling over her, I pull her knee even higher until it nests against the side of her chest and she is spread before me.

The tension in her shoulders relaxes. “Yes, daddy. Do whatever you want to me. You always know what’s right.” Her fingers bury into my hair and she pulls my face to her chest.

“That’s it. I’ll make my little girl feel so good.” Peppering kisses down the smooth skin of her freckled chest, I take one of her tight nipples between my teeth and gently bite before sucking it into my mouth and rolling my tongue over the sting.

She writhes beneath me, running her hands over my arms. Threading her free leg over mine, her heel digs into my thigh in an attempt to pull me closer.

I relent and let her pull me until I sink my throbbing cock into the tight confines of her soaking pussy. Unable to stop the groan that escapes, I take a moment to enjoy the quivering grip her body has on me. “So fucking tight, little girl. Get good and wet.”

A frustrated moan comes out of her when I unsheath myself from her sultry confines. Replacing my cock with two fingers, I’m rewarded with a whimper from her as she thrashes her head back against the pillow.

Building a steady rhythm with my hand, my lips work my way down her body until I nip at the bottom of her belly button. “I can’t wait until I can feel our baby. Ours. Yours. Mine.” I punctuate each word with a twirl of my tongue over her clit.

Her palm finds my hair and her fingers tangle in it as I pull my hand free and take some of her delicious juices down to circle the rim of her ass. Pushing my index finger into her snug recesses, she cries out and arches her back. “Yes! Oh, God!”

I can feel the tense muscles relax as she gives in to the intensity of the rhythm. Enough that I push a second finger past the clenching ring.

Her arms reach out and claw the silken fabric of the sheets into her fists as she folds her trembling thighs around my ears. Her hips spasm against my face as she seizes into a gushing orgasm that splashes over my beard and neck and sends rivulets down my chest.

“Look at my good girl, coming on my face.” Twisting my knuckles within her elicits another shaking moan, an aftershock rippling over my fingers.

Sweat pools in the hollow of her throat and she wipes a damp lock of her luscious red hair from her brow.

But, I don’t give her a reprieve. Like a starving man, I ravage her pussy with my tongue and slip a third finger into her. I need to stretch her enough to fit my cock.

She rewards me with a long, low moan and her back arches from the bed.

“Please…” Her eyes flutter open and lock with mine as she gyrates against my mouth.

“Is my naughty Natty begging to have her virgin ass fucked? It’s not enough that I’ve buried my fingers in there, now you want my cock?” I’m already leaking against my own belly in anticipation.

My perfect wife.

“Yes, please!” Her breath comes in short pants.

“Tell me,” I growl as I kneel over her.

She throws her head back against the pillows and wraps her hands around her knees, pulling them open. “Fuck my ass! I want you to come in my ass!” The pitch in her voice changes with every thrust of my hand.

I can’t take any more. Palming my aching length, I rub the head over her soaking pussy, smothering myself in her wet desire. Pushing one hand onto the back of her thigh, I raise her hips to align myself with her alluring ass.