Page 66 of Something Real with the Sea Monster
I lift my hips and rub myself against her through my underwear and her tiny pajama shorts. I could be in her already, I could probably do exactly what she’s asking, but I made myself a promise when we first got together that she always comes first and I am not about to break it already.
“I think you’d like to shoot your load so deep in me that it fills up my womb and breeds a baby in me.”
“Fuck.” I’m moving faster now, my belly tight with excitement. “Fuck. That’s so fucking hot. Say it again.”
Tegan sits back and pulls her pajama top over her head, tossing it aside. “I want you to breed me, Jack Wilson. I want you to fill up my womb.”
There’s something so wrong it’s right about those words being said just like that. Matter of factly.
I flip us so I can tug down her shorts and underwear. As soon as I push her legs apart and slide a hand up her thigh, I discover how wet she is. She wasn’t joking about the thought of me breeding her turning her on. She’s soaked!
I run my thumb over her delicate outer folds and stifle a groan. Her labia glisten with moisture, and as my touch skates closer to her center, she lifts her hips with a moan. “Oh my god, Jack. Stop fucking around.”
I laugh, deliberately avoiding her clit. “Don’t forget, I’m not very experienced. You might have to show me what to do.”
With a huff of frustration, she grabs my hand and brings it right to the spot she wants, and oh fuck is she wet. My fingers slide across damp flesh.
She groans as I rub a small exploratory circle, testing her reaction. As I press a little harder, she lifts her head and neck off the bed and clutches my hair, staring into my eyes. “Jack, I need it hard and fast tonight, OK? Don’t hold back. Don’t—”
She gasps as I rock my hips, bringing my bare cock to her entrance. The sensation is so intense with no condom, I have to close my eyes as I push forward, entering her on one more swift thrust.
When I open my eyes again, she’s clinging to me. Her legs wrap around my waist and tighten, holding me there. Her grip on my hair is vice like, tugging all the hairs at the base of my scalp, making me suck in a breath. “Oh my god, Jack. There you are.”
Then we both let out a shaky exhale and I begin to move in earnest. The ripple of her walls squeezes me, sends me higher with every movement. I plunge in and out, knowing it’s still not enough. Our flesh slaps together with a slick smacking sound that joins her moans to fill the room.
She still needs more. I see it in her wild, desperate expression. I feel it in the pinch of her nails in my back, the low keening sound that drags from her when I slow.
“Jack!”
“I know, beautiful. I’ve got you.” Leaning back, I lift her hips and place a pillow beneath. Then I use the new angle to plow into her deep and hard. Deliberate forceful thrusts that shake her whole body—shake the bed.
“Rub your clit for me, Tegan. Let me watch you play with it.”
With a moan she brings one hand to her pussy and makes frantic little swipes backward and forward. I increase my pace.
Her eyes roll back in her head. “Keep going. Oh fuck. Keep going just like that.”
“I’m not stopping,” I tell her. “Keep rubbing that clit.”
She nods. I think we’re both beyond words. I’m so deep in it I go into some kind of rhythmic trance, where all I can focus on is the thump, thump of my hips against hers, the throb, throb of my cock buried deep over and over in her gorgeous pussy.
Tegan is lost in it too. Eyes squeezed shut. Hand flying over her clit.
Then her eyes snap open and her mouth falls open on a long cry. “I’m nearly there. I’m going to come.”
“Keep going, gorgeous.”
“I want you to come with me. I want to feel you come inside me.”
My whole body gives an involuntary shudder. Pleasure spikes so intensely I nearly lose it.
I lower over her, bracing on both hands either side of her head. Now I have to lift my ass to pound into her just like before. To keep that rhythm going just like before.
“You want me to fill you up, Tegan? Want me to breed you?”
“Yes. God yes. Put a baby in me.”
I know it’s not real; I’m not stupid. But fucking hell, the knowledge that I’m fucking her bare, that her pussy is going to drip with me after we’re done?
