He smiled and bent to pick her up. Her body wrapped around him completely.
“My Nia...none of those things answered my question.”
“Is it a general question?” she asked quietly at his neck.
“Allow me to clarify. Do you want to have a child with me? Would you like to have my child, Nia?”
Leaning back, she stared into his eyes and whispered, “Yes. A child with you would be...so wonderful.”
“Let’s see what we can do about that.” He kissed her deeply and her fingers glided over his face.
Walking naked through her room, he hoped no one entered unannounced because he was about to have his woman shaking through as many orgasms as possible. Then he was going to fuck her bare and start all over again.
That was the plan for the day. To fuck his Nia into a sound, peaceful sleep with his come coating her pussy.
He sat on the edge of her bed near the headboard and devoured her mouth. Straddling Dennis, she held him as hard as she could. He wanted to overdose on her.
Laying back on the bed, he lifted her over his mouth. “I know what you need, sweet Nia. I know what you’ve been without far too long. Ride my mouth.”
“Dennis…” Her voice was breathless.
“Make yourself come as many times as you want. Until you can’t move. I’ll take care of you from there.” Bringing her hips lower, he dragged the flat of his tongue over her lips and around her clit. “Golden pussy. Make it come on my face, baby. Let me drink you down.”
She tugged her lower lip between her teeth. Then she whispered, “I love everything about you.”
“Less chatting, more fucking my face, Nia.” Laughing softly, she stroked her fingers over his head and held the back. “God, yes. Take what you want.”
Starting slowly, staring into his eyes, she did.
Every time she came, she whispered his name urgently and he rubbed his palms up her back to encourage her to keep going. It was an hour and three explosive orgasms later when she could no longer hold herself upright.
He laid her down on the bed and let her catch her breath while he cleaned her pussy and sucked her nipples.
“Please…” Her voice was almost inaudible, her entire body trembling. “Dennis.”
“Let me give you what you need.” Crawling up her body, he notched the head of his dick at her swollen pussy. “So hot and wet, Nia.” Wrapping his arms around her, he stared into her eyes, her curly hair spread around her.
He pressed forward and watched her face as she stretched to take him. Her legs wrapped around the back of his thighs.
“You tightened up on me, baby.”
She smiled. “We both know it’s wasted effort. Your cock is going to reverse that in no time.”
He winked and worked himself deeper. He went slow, gave her time to adjust, and watched her lips part as he assumed more space inside her body.
Seated fully, he stilled and kissed her. When he pulled his mouth away, he watched tears slip from the corners of her eyes into her hair.
Lifting a shaking hand, she cupped his face. “Give me you.”
Hugging her close, he made love to a body, a mind, a heart, that gave him so much he never knew he needed.
He kissed her, murmured to her, made her come, and held himself back as long as he could.
“I love you, Dennis.”
“I love you, Nia…let me fill you up, baby. Let me fill you up.” She nodded, holding him as tight as she could despite the exhaustion he could see in her. “I belong to you. Only you, my Nia.”
Then he thrust a dozen times with more strength and speed and watched her body coil beneath him. Her thighs pressed to his hips, nipples furled tight.