Seventeen
Oscar
The moment our door shuts behind us, all my self-control snaps. Especially after sitting across from her all night with her looking delicious was maddening.
I wanted to swipe the food off the table and lay Erin down on it and devour her instead.
But I promised to spoil her, and taking her out onto the boat, making her smile, seeing her completely enjoying herself, it was worth the suffering of my cock pushing against my zipper.
But now that we are alone, I want nothing more than to spend all night inside of my wife.
I pull my lips away from her, and whisper against her lips. “Tell me now if this isn’t what otherwise I’m going to show you exactly what I’ve been wanting to do to you since that first night.”
“I swear, if you don’t fuck me right now, I will find someone who will.”
I growl and grab her hair by the back of her head. “No one gets to touch you but me, and if you even think of having someone else touch you. You won’t like what I will do to you after I kill them.”
She whimpers and pushes her pussy against me. I move my head next to her ear and whisper, “Do you want me to spend hours giving you orgasm after orgasm?”
“Please, Oscar,”
she begs me. I grab the tie on her dress and untie it. I pull the dress off her leaving her in nothing but her bra, thong, and those sexy black heels I have wanted digging into my back all night.
“Get on the bed.”
She nods and walks over to the bed. I watch as her hips sway back and forth, I don’t hold back my growl. I start stripping myself as I walk to the bed, coming to a stop at the end of the bed wearing only my boxers. I crawl up the bed and hover over her, then say. “What should I do with you?”
“Get your cock out and fuck me.”
“You don’t want my mouth back on your pussy?”
“I need you inside of me. Please, Oscar.”
I sit back on my heels and strip her of her bra and thong. I start to take my boxers off, but she moves my hands and does it for me. I stare at her while she pulls them off me. Before she moves away, she puts my cock in her mouth. I grab onto her head. “Oh fuck, Erin.”
As much as I would love to cum in her mouth and watch as it shoots down her throat, the first time I’m with Erin in months. I am going to be buried inside of her pussy. Hoping that one of my swimmers will meet her egg.
What can I say? The idea of Erin pregnant turns me on. Who knew I had a breeding kink? Or maybe it is a knocking up Erin kink. That I can definitely get on board with.
I pull her mouth off my cock and lay her back down. I settle myself between her legs and start to push inside of her. I look away from where we are connected. A long moan that escapes her lips and she lifts her hips as I push myself inside of her. I pause for a moment, letting her adjust to me. I know I’m not small and plus I have those piercings.
“Fuck, I have missed your pussy,”
I groan as I lean down and kiss those kissable lips that I can never resist.
“Oscar, I need you to move.”
I grab her legs and wrap them around my hips before I pull back and slam inside of her. I groan feeling her heels dig into my back.
“Fuck yes, harder, Oscar. Fucking ruin me,”
she screams.
“Is é do mhian mo aingeal ordú.”
(Your wish is my command angel) I do as she wants, sitting up on my knees and holding her hips as my cock rams in and out of her.
“Play with those tits,”
I growl, and then I growl deeper when I watch as she starts to pinch and twist her nipples. Fuck, I could cum from just watching her play with herself.
“That’s it Erin, that’s my good fucking girl.”
She throws her head back, exposing her neck, and moans. Fuck this, I need her deeper, I pull out of her she whines but I flip her on her stomach. I lift her hips up and thrust myself back inside of her.
“Yes, Oscar,”
she screams. I lean over her and pull her head back so I can have my mouth all over her neck. I start sucking on her neck as I keep my pace thrusting in and out of her. Erin meets my hips and she moans wanting more. I reach one of my hands down until it finds that needy bundle of nerves. I circle around it.
“Yes, fuck. I’m so close.”
I push my thumb harder against her clit and feel as her pussy holds onto my cock in a vise grip.
“Come for me, Erin. Soak my cock with your cum.”
I whisper in her ear before biting down on her neck. I watch as her head is tossed back, and she screams my name while soaking my cock.
I keep fucking her through her first orgasm, and within a few strokes, she is on edge for her second one.
“Oh fuck. Oscar, I can’t.”
“You can and you will come with me,”
I growl, feeling myself a few strokes away from filling her.
“Oscar,”
she mewls.
“Give it to me,”
I growl, and oh fuck, she does. She squirts all over me as she pulls the cum out of me. We both collapse with me still buried inside of her.
“I think I just died,”
she mumbles into the bed. I chuckle as I gently pull out of her and lay her on my chest. I close my eyes as I run my hand through her hair.
I smile as she kisses my chest. I have never felt so connected to anyone in my life as I do right now in post orgasmic bliss holding my wife.