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Her juices coat my cock, allowing me to thrust in and out of her tight pussy with ease. I grab a wad of her hair and tilt her head back as I thrust deeply upwards. She lets out her own moanas my other hand grabs her throat, tilting her head back even further as I relentlessly fuck her pussy.

"This is my pussy," I groan. "Forever and ever, Bentley. You're mine!"

"Yes! Oh my God, yes!"

"You." Thrust. "Are." Thrust. "So fucking." Thrust. "Tight!" Thrust, thrust, thrust.

My balls tighten and it’s only a matter of seconds before I blow inside of her. Now that she’s pregnant, I don't have to worry about it. Not that we really did before, but now I really don't have to.

"Fuck, Bentley! Cum on this cock, baby."

I grind my teeth together and hold off as long as I can. And then I explode when her pussy gets impossibly tighter. She shakes beneath me as my cum shoots out of me in pulsing spurts, burying deep inside of her.

We collapse together—skin against skin—as her warm back presses tightly against my rising chest. A grin plasters on my lips, and I can’t stop it even if I try. Everything in my life is perfect, and it feels like it’s truly beginning with the most amazing woman by my side.

I nuzzle my face into her hair, lightly kissing her head before I whisper, “I fucking love you, Bentley. I can’t wait to start this next journey with you.”

She squeezes my arm that’s wrapped around her before she pushes harder against my chest.

“I love you back, Gabe. You’re the only man I’ve ever wanted and now you’re truly mine.”

My heart swells at her words, and as much as I want to stay awake and enjoy this moment, my eyes feel like led. I reach behind me and grab the blanket, throwing it over us as the faint sounds of croaking frogs echo around the truck. It’s late and thenight songs sung by all the creatures of the forest lull us into a deep sleep with a smile on my face.

Chapter fifty-six

Bentley

My eyes are so heavy, and my body can’t sit in this Jeep for a moment longer. I need to stretch and then not get back in this truck for several days. Road trips are fun, don't get me wrong, but we’ve been in this vehicle for what feels like days. It probably doesn't help that we continue to make pit stops along the way. What can I say? I can’t keep my hands off of Gabe.

Even now, as we drive through the city of Pasadena, I turn my gaze to my stupidly sexy man and want to jump his bonesagain. It’s the pregnancy hormones, isn't it? We’re literally just a few miles away from our new home, and I want him to pull over again.

He stares straight ahead, looking as tired as I feel and know I won't stop us again. We both need to get out of this truck, andI’m excited to see the place, but that doesn't mean we can’t have a little fun.

I release my seatbelt and lean across the center console, digging my ribcage into it and not giving two shits. My hands go straight for his jeans as he chuckles and adjusts in his seat to give me easier access.

Once his jeans are undone, I slip my hand inside and wrap it around his cock. He isn't hard yet, but I know it won't take much. I gently tug and push until his briefs give way and allow his cock to come out and play. I lap my tongue along the tip and watch his cock twitch with excitement. And then I do it again, stroking him until he has a serious chubby.

My pussy throbs between my legs as I continue to stroke and taste him to full hardness. A bead of pre-cum glistens at the tip, and I sink my mouth down onto him, sucking every last drop into my mouth as I moan against him.

"Jesus, Bentley," Gabe groans as he pushes his hips upwards, brushing the head against the back of my throat.

I pull back and smirk up at him. "Don't kill us, huh?" Then I lean forward and kiss the edge of his lips before I lower my mouth back onto him.

His silky cock grazes across my tongue before I suck him hard, cupping his balls before I massage them. I bob up and down several times, hitting the back of my throat before I fully release him. I take in the sight of his cock being all shiny and soaked from my mouth, easily stroking him with my hand as I pay more attention to the tip.

"If you keep this up, I might fucking kill us," Gabe states as his hand grips the steering wheel tighter. "Now get your mouth back on my cock so I can fuck it."

He slides his free hand into the back of my hair and guides me back down on his cock. I open wide and take him all the way in as Gabe pushes my head down and bucks his hips. I gag severaltimes before he loosens his grip and allows me to release him, but I’m not done yet. I sink back on his cock, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck him hard. His hand leaves the back of my head and slaps my ass hard.

I moan and jerk beneath his hand, wiggling my ass so that he'll do it again. He doesn’t miss a beat, slapping my ass hard before he bunches up my panties in the back and tugs. It puts the perfect amount of pressure on my clit as another moan escapes, gargled by his cock.

My hand tightens on the base of his cock as I suck and lick his cock to the rhythm of my strokes. He matches my rhythm with my panties, perfectly stroking the tight material against my clit. I’m seconds away from cumming hard, and I know he is too.

I stroke, suck, and sink deep several times until I feel the explosion in my mouth. The salty thickness coats the back of my throat as Gabe lets out a groan and jerks my panties harder. I swallow back his cum as my own orgasm tightens and explodes. He continues to tug on my panties until my clit is numb and my eyes water.

Popping him free from my mouth, I sit back and smirk at him, wiping the juices from my lips. Gabe looks over at me with hooded eyes, throwing me his own smirk.

"If I knew your hormones would make you this horny, I would have knocked you up way sooner."

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