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I’ve had two, and the man hasn’t even come yet. He’s a machine.

“Gonna move you, Beautiful. Okay?”

“Mmhmm.”

He scoops me up and climbs onto the bed with me. Setting me in his lap, my back to his chest, he says, “Need you to ride me, Beautiful. Can you do that?”

I look over my shoulder, meeting his eyes. “Will I get a third orgasm?” I bite down on the grin on my lips.

His dark eyes smolder at me. “Definitely.”

I take hold of his dick in my hand. I can feel my cum all over it, and it’s such a turn-on. I rise up, position his dick at my entrance, and impale myself on him.

“Fuck yeah,” he grunts in my ear. One hand grips my tit. The other goes to my pussy and pinches my clit.

I notice that while I’m fucking him, his hand keeps leaving my boob and sliding down over my belly, caressing my bump. And I don’t know why, but it turns me on even more.

Just knowing that I have his children growing inside of me…it does crazy things to my libido. And him caressing and caring for the babies and me in this way…well, there’s no aphrodisiac like it.

It’s not long before I feel my orgasm building again.

“Getting close,” I pant, sweat trickling down my neck. “Please tell me you’re there.”

His tongue licks the sweat off my neck—it should gross me out, but totally doesn’t. “Right there with you, Beautiful. You come, and you’ll take me with you.”

A good few more pumps of his cock, along with a flick of my clit, and I’m riding out my third orgasm, only this time, Kaden’s coming with me.

He grunts as his cock jerks inside of me, coating my insides with his cum.

Then, he grips hold of my hair, turns my face to his, and kisses me. Plunging his tongue into my mouth.

“Fucking amazing,” he whispers, pressing his forehead to mine.

He gently eases me off him, laying me on the bed, leaving me feeling exhausted after all that exertion. Then, he disappears off to the bathroom and comes back a moment later with a cloth to clean me up.

I watch, fascinated by how he’s taking care of me.

Then, he disposes of the cloth and climbs on the bed behind me. Pulling my back to his chest, he presses a kiss to my shoulder and says, “Get some sleep, Beautiful.”

And without a word or questioning if him sleeping in my bed is such a good idea, I do as he said, and it’s lights out in seconds.

TWENTY-EIGHT

Istretch out my sore body. I’m sore in the way that could have only come from a good fuck.

Oh shit.

Kaden and I had sex.

Really, really good sex.

And it happened because of me. This is my fault. I have no one to blame except for myself.

We fucked, and then I fell asleep in his arms.

And now, we have to have the morning-after talk.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

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