Page 13 of Knock Me Up

He licks his lips, so happy with a job well done.

“You’re sweeter than any chocolate, Piper. I can’t wait to taste more of you.”

“And if that’s how you do it, you can taste me as much as you want.”

“I’d love to keep savoring you, but that’s not going to get what we want done. My cock is throbbing and has been through every moment of my tongue against your pussy. It’s jealous of it, and I like to be fair to all parts of my body.”

I chuckle. “Then are you going to give me what you denied me? Your balls must be awfully heavy right now.”

He presses down on me, his presence overwhelming and all too sweet. We share another kiss, his chest rubbing against my own. “That’s what you want, don’t you? My naked cock inside of your fertile pussy. Me taking you like we’re nothing more than beasts acting on instinct, filling you with every drop of my seed. Your pussy milking me dry as you scream my name.”

“Fuck. Yes.”

“And I want nothing more than to give you that. To fuck you again and again. Until you’re so swollen with my cum that you look like you’re pregnant.”

More giggling. “I don’t think it works like that, Luke.”

“Then I’m going to have to settle for you being actually pregnant.”

“That we can arrange.”

I feel his cock throb against my abdomen. I reach for him, urging him closer to my slit, and he’s there to help me too. It’s as if we’re cooperating, knowing that once he thrusts himself inside of me, we’re committed to this. To breed with a man who I’ve only really known for a day, who I married on the spot…

There’s no uncertainty when there really should be.

“Fuck me, Luke. Fill me up. I’m begging you.”

“That tone. The desperation in your voice. How the hell can I resist that?”

His cock tickles the outside of my pussy lips ever so briefly before he finally spears himself in, and I’m hit with a delightful surge following his invasion. His cock fills me up just right, the delightful friction of our sexes intermingling so damn wonderful. My lips quiver with anticipation for what's to come, and I nod wildly, just another way to tell him yes.

Seeing that there’s no sudden incompatibility, he’s more confident in his movements, his cock withdrawing only to slam back into me. I gasp as another spike of bliss runs through me, and I cry out for more and more, urging him to keep at everything he’s doing.

I start to buck at his cock, adding a bit of extra spice to our tryst as we take another more recklessly. I drape my arms over his shoulders as my legs tighten around him, and his embrace strengthens as well. We’re so tight together, neither of us wanting to let the other go out of fear that this will stop.

Every thrust meets with a buck of my own and a moan escaping my mouth, each louder than the last. He grits his teeth, barely able to endure everything my pussy is doing to him. I can feel his cock throbbing, on the precipice of erupting deep inside me. But Luke is a gentleman. He knows that the best way for both of us to get the maximum amount of delight from all of this is for him to endure. For my pleasure to come first, no matter how torturous it may be for him.

As if I need more reasons to be falling madly in love with this guy.

Fortunately for him, I have my limits too, and Luke already knows just how to push me toward them. The sum of everything, his body against mine, his lips against my own, his cock thrusting inside me and hitting me in all of the right places, and me being so damn sensitive still from that delightful bout of pussy eating, means I’m not far from exploding all around his cock.

All it’ll take is just one more thrust, one more moment of whispering sweet nothings into my ear, one more glance that speaks of his love for me louder than words ever could.

And then I’m his.

My entire body trembles with absolute searing pleasure, a more intense orgasm than I have ever experienced in my young life. Everything quivers as I scream for him. I think I even make a bit of a mess down there, but there’s so much sweat and passion between us I’m not sure I can even tell. It’s just fucking perfect. I can’t describe it with any other word.

Seeing me sailing high on my ecstasy, Luke finally gives himself permission to give in to me. To give me everything. Deep within, his cock pulses with his release as he fills me with each and every drop of his love. I can feel the flood deep within me, rushing into me. All of his seed, all of his little swimmers.

It’s a rush on top of everything else. Imagining every drop of his cum being soaked up by my body, all of his seed rushing toward the egg that is hopefully waiting for it. Wanting the miracle of nature to happen, and to give us something to remember this moment for the rest of our lives.

The thoughts just heighten the bliss I’m feeling, which I could never have experienced if we were treating this like a casual fling with him wearing a condom. Knowing how real it is is a euphoria I can’t imagine replicating in any other way.

Both of us panting and both of us very satisfied, our eyes meet. There’s a comfortable smile on both of our faces. We both know that we aren’t just talking about it anymore.

We actually did it. We crossed a threshold we can’t back away from. We took the first step to build our family together, and nothing will ever be the same again after this moment.

“The way you glow after I fuck you, Piper, it’s fucking amazing. I want to see that every night. And sometimes during the day.”

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