Czar 43.
Foot tapping, gnawing on a toothpick, I lean against one wall and watch my girl. She’s with mom, Aunt Rev, Tabby, and Rabbit talking recipes or menstruation or something womanly. Point is, she’s gorgeous, her smile big, eyes bright, cheeks flushed.
I want them flushed for a different reason.
Stepping off the wall, I make it two steps before dad intercepts me. “Hey, son—”
“No,” I continue until Naph and Asher block my path.
“We wanted to discuss—”
“NO!” Motherfuckers are doing this on purpose.
I’m almost there when Aunt Pris steps in my path, posing like a linebacker. “I’ll fucking move you, woman.” I threaten, her grin widens.
“Pris, stop cockblocking your nephew.” Eph shakes his head, wrapping his arm around his wife’s waist and hoisting her into the air. “That’s going in the book of Things I Never Thought I’d Say .”
“Which volume are you on, Eph?” I ask, quickly closing the distance before anyone else tries to stop me. I shoot over my shoulder, “33 rd ?”
He smirks, shifting to block his wife from grabbing at me. “57 th .”
“Hello, Elazar.” Mom smiles warmly up at me when I reach the table they’ve occupied. “I was thinking—”
“Later!” The room erupts in laughter as I scoop Marlena up from her seat and carry her from the entertainment room. She giggles the entire trek to the rooms she uses when she’s here. Once inside, the door locked and barred behind us, I put her on her feet. My chest pushes against hers as I walk her backward to her bedroom. She glances up at me, her eyes lit with amusement, her teeth digging into her bottom lip.
“Are you tired?” she teases and it makes my dick jerk in my pants. I shake my head when we bump against her bed. I grab the bottom of her shirt so she doesn’t fall onto the soft bedding. “Are you ill?” Shaking my head again, I slowly drag the material up her torso, my eyes zeroing in on the little bump she’s sporting. “Did someone upset you?” Her voice is several octaves higher than normal, a mix of arousal and humor.
“Yes.” She cocks her head to the side, apparently not expecting my answer. I smirk, pulling the offending fabric over her head and throwing it behind me. I place my finger between her big tits, hooking it on the center of her bra, and then pull her into my body. “I should have been inside you hours ago.” Her breath hitches, she melts into me, and I’ve reached the end of my control. I wanted this slow and sweet for her, but I don’t think I have it in me. The first time anyway.
Her chest heaves, skin pebbling, as I strip her bare. Taking a step back, my gaze runs up and down her body, cataloging the changes from pregnancy. My hands soon follow the same path, reacquainting myself with the hills and valleys of her body. Her tits are fuller. Nipples a few shades darker. Areolas broader. The curve of her waist more pronounced. Her belly slightly distended. Her pussy lips are also darker than I remember.
“Are you…are you going to…is it bad? Does the bump turn you off?” My gaze snaps to hers, and my heart lurches at the insecurity that colors her expression. I don’t like it.
“Does this look like I’m turned off?” I hastily undo my pants and shove them down hard. I fist my cock, hissing at the sensation, knowing I’ve never been harder in my life than right now. “I’m admiring the view, the changes in the scenery, I’m trying to figure out where I want my mouth first.” I step close, ripping my shirt off and toeing my boots off. “Your lips?” I ghost mine across hers, softly, teasing. “Your neck?” Dipping past her puckered lips, I trail my tongue down her throat, reveling in the shiver that wracks her body. “Your fucking tasty tits?” Hand at the small of her back, I bend her backward, bringing her right tit into my mouth, suckling her fat nipple. “Or this slice of wet, warm heaven between your thighs?” I let go of her, then press my fingers to her sternum and push her onto her back on the bed. She giggles softly, inhaling quickly and screeching when I drag my tongue through her slit, then suck her clit until it’s throbbing beneath my tongue.
My cock leaks as I fuck her pussy with my mouth, my fingers digging into her meaty thighs as I hold her apart for better access. Her flavor bursts across my tongue, and I snarl into her cunt. Hips twitching, pelvis rocking, I know she’s close. On my feet, I fold her in half and surge inside her, her orgasm squeezing the shit out of my cock.
“El!” Her knees at her ears, I drop down to take her mouth, my thrusts shallow and slow.
“Been waiting a long fucking time, baby. Better than I ever dreamed. You ready?”
Her eyes open, gaze unfocused. “Ready for what?”
My only response is a dark chuckle. Her brow furrows in confusion, but it doesn’t last long. I withdraw reluctantly from her hot hole, my hands on the back of her thighs pushing them down to open her up more. I snap my hips, impaling her on my full length. She cries out as I set a brutal pace, fucking her hard and deep. Thumb against her clit, I bring her to another climax.
“Oh, God!” she screams when I turn her on her side, one leg in the air against my chest, my cock hammering her battered pussy as I strum her clit again.
On her knees, ass in the air, head against the bed, my fingers under her pinching and tugging on her nipples. “Why…what’s…it’s too much!”
Sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning back on my elbows, my cock swells painfully, my eyes glued to the sensual sway of her tits as she rides me, her hips doing some crazy swivel on each down stroke that drags the cum from my full balls.
“You want my cum?”
“Yes! Please!”
“You gotta cum with me.”
“No, El, I can’t!” Hmm, that sounds like a challenge to me.
“Oh, now, I think you can.” We’re both breathing heavily, our bodies glistening with sweat, muscles deliciously aching. I nod toward her pussy, which currently has my cock on lockdown. “Squeeze me, baby.” I slap her right tit lightly, shocking her. “Go on, squeeze tight for me.” She flexes her inner muscles, drawing a groan from deep in my chest. Her eyes widen in surprise, then narrow in determination. I could have cum about twenty times by now, but I didn’t want our first time to be quick. She hasn’t been treated well and I intend to show her exactly how a man treats his woman. Starting with multiple orgasms and a pussy full of seed. She should take what she wants when she wants it.
“El.” She shifts on my lap, sliding her knees further up the bed for better traction. Her fingers dance across my nipples. “Breed me.” Fuckin’ hell. We both know she’s already pregnant, but those words, incendiary and dirty, light a fire in my lower belly. “Give me your seed, let me hold it inside my body all night.” Oh, I like this Marlena. She pinches and twists both my nipples, does some magic Kegel voodoo, and I’m done.
“Fuuuck!” I groan low and long, my hands shooting out to clutch at her hips as I unload what feels like 4 months’ worth of cum into her wet and willing body. She slumps on top of me, sighing happily as we both twitch with aftershocks.
“So, that’s what all the fuss is about?” she murmurs sleepily a few minutes later. I chuckle into her hair.
“Yeah, fuss worthy if I say so myself.”
She wraps her arms around me, holding me tight. “I’m so happy you’re home, El. I love you so much.”
With a shallow thrust, I agree, “It’s good to be home.”