Frank

FRANK

“Baby,” I groan.

My only answer is the ragged sounds Ember’s making. I’m on my knees on the bed, leaning back, and she’s wrapped around me, riding me as I rock her.

My arms are supporting her back, and I leave one there and bring a hand around to go for her clit. I need to fuck her hard, and I want her to come first. My finger hits the spot, presses in, circles, and her pussy clamps around me as she shoots over the edge.

While she’s still coming, I flip us over so she’s on her back, haul her legs over my shoulders, and power into her, hard and fast, watching her face. I never get tired of being inside her, seeing how she responds to me.

“,” she wails. “Oh, , yes, fuck! ”

I speed up even more, and her nails score my back as I hammer her, driving us both toward completion. She’s close, and I’m not letting go until she comes again.

Moving a hand between us, I tug at her nipple, pinch it, tweak it, and she convulses around me, her head going back, her cries bouncing off the walls.

A few more jackhammer thrusts and my balls tighten, electricity gathers at the base of my spine, and I pour myself out, shooting my cum deep inside her.

I settle on her for a few moments; she likes taking my weight right after we finish. Then I roll us over, and she sprawls on top of me, nuzzling into my neck as I stroke her hair, her back, her ass, running my fingers lightly over her skin.

We all got tested a while back, so no more condoms. Ember’s still on the pill; we’ve talked about kids, but not made any definite plans.

I’m looking forward to the day when there are no more barriers to me planting a baby in her. That need has increased a thousandfold since we got solid, but I can wait. A couple more years, maybe, while she settles into her new role at Beasts Ink.

“What are you thinking about?” Ember’s post-sex voice is husky, deeper, more relaxed, and always makes me want to start all over again.

“Getting you pregnant,” I answer straight out, and she lifts her head to look down at me. She reads my face with no problem, since I’m not hiding anything.

“You want that.”

I frame her face in my hands. “A lot, but it’s okay. I know right now is not the time.”

“Soon, though.” Her smile is soft.

I touch my lips to hers. “Love you, baby.”

“I love you, .”

I sit us up and carry her off to the bathroom, with every intention of making her come again in the shower. I can never get enough of our woman.

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