Chapter Nineteen #2
He moved her up the bed and kept her on her side. Big Dick laid behind her, curving her ass so it would fit against his lap. He lifted up her leg, and he was able to find the right angle and slowly, inch by inch, he sunk his cock deep inside her.
Big Dick had no choice but to close his eyes and count to ten, then to twenty, to try and keep some control and not just blow everything in that moment. He tried to take his time, but it was impossible, her pussy was so tight, and she was soaking wet, even more than he anticipated.
She was everything.
He gritted his teeth.
Slowly, he filled her, then he gripped her hip, kissing her neck, and she turned to look at him.
“This way, I don’t hurt you,” he said.
“You won’t hurt me.”
“But you’re going to get bigger, don’t you think it is going to be fun to practice?” As he spoke, he reached between her thighs and found her swollen clit, as he began to stroke her. She gasped.
He felt the tightening of her cunt as he stroked her clit. She was already so close. He was never going to stop loving how responsive her body was to him. He’d missed being with Larissa.
He kissed her, feeling her arousal building, and he didn’t torment her or take his sweet time. He took her right to the edge and thrust her over it, making her cry out. The pleasure sounds she made were sweet music, but there was no way he was going to be able to hold back.
There was no one but Larissa. And as he came, he knew there would never be anyone else. She was everything.
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Larissa stared at Big Dick and waited for the guilt to settle in. There was nothing.
She wanted to hate what they did last night, but she didn’t. There was no anger, no hatred, no hurt. She loved that she had woken up next to him. It was Christmas morning.
Back home, she was always the first one up.
When she was little, she would scream the house down, wondering if Santa had been there, and if she had been a good enough girl to get presents.
As she got older, she would go and make the coffee.
Unfortunately, there was not going to be any coffee for her, and she tried not to let her crazy stomach get the better of her.
Some days were better than others. Some days, she wasn’t even sick. Today was not one of those days.
“I’m with you,” Big Dick said, startling her, because she hadn’t even realized he was awake.
She didn’t have time to question him, or throw on a shirt or a robe. She had to get to the bathroom, and she did so just in time, as she began to vomit. Big Dick was there, holding back her hair, rubbing her back.
“I’ve got you.”
He was always there in the mornings. She had never pushed him away, and she appreciated his help. She would hate to think how many times she would have vomited into her hair, if it weren’t for him.
After a few minutes, or maybe longer, the vomiting eased, and she was able to think again. The toilet was flushed, and Big Dick handed her a toothbrush, covered with some toothpaste. She didn’t argue with him, and brushed her teeth.
Larissa didn’t get a chance to argue as he started the shower, and before she knew what was happening, they were both in the shower.
Big Dick’s cock had grown as well.
She noticed his arousal had started to thicken, and it got even harder as they were showering. Although, she didn’t get the chance to touch him, as he was busy washing her body. There was no sponge other than his hands, as he washed every inch of her body. There was no time to complain.
She had finished brushing her teeth, and he took her toothbrush, and she watched as he tossed it into the sink.
“Good morning,” he said, putting his hands on her ass.
“Actually, it’s Merry Christmas.”
He groaned. “That means your dad is coming over, doesn’t it?”
“Yep, and I also believe your parents are stopping by.”
Big Dick gasped and then groaned. “Do you think they know each other?”
“Fort Clover is a pretty big town.”
“True, but I know my parents sometimes go to church.”
Larissa gasped. “That means there is a chance they might actually know each other.”
“Do you think we should cancel and just go to the clubhouse?” he asked.
“Do you want to?”
Big Dick looked at her, and then shook his head. “Don’t get me wrong, part of me wants to, because your dad hates me, and I don’t want to ruin your Christmas.”
“You’re not going to ruin my Christmas, and Dad doesn’t hate you. He hates what happened.”
“Do you still hate me?” he asked.
“No, I don’t hate you.”
“Good.” He kissed her lips.
He didn’t pull away and he kissed her again. She closed her eyes and moaned as he deepened the kiss, then she was pressed against the tile wall.
She moaned his name.
He grabbed her ass, and pulled her in close. Her stomach was quite a bit larger and came between them, but that didn’t seem to faze Big Dick, and she loved that.
It wasn’t long before he had pressed her back against the wall, lifted her leg, and then he was deep inside her.
He did all the work, as he drove inside her, again and again, filling her.
Not once did he look away, and Larissa didn’t want to either.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding close to him, as he drove her higher and higher.
“I want you to come all over my cock,” he said, and she cried out his name as he reached between them and started to tease her clit.
Each stroke drove her higher than before, and she came apart in his arms. Not long after, he joined her with a groan.
In the aftershocks, he kissed her lips and ran his hands all over her.
“I can’t get enough of you.”
Larissa chuckled.
At the sound of his growling stomach, Larissa smiled. “Would you like me to cook you breakfast?”
“I can cook breakfast.”
“Stop it. Let me cook you breakfast.” She cupped his face, kissed him, and then moved out of the shower. She did have to steady herself, and she grabbed a towel.
Larissa couldn’t help but glance back, and as she did, she saw Big Dick watching her. “What’s up?” she asked.
“I’m just making up for lost time.”
She frowned. “What do you mean?”
“You don’t think I’ve missed this? Watching you. Seeing you. You don’t think I remember our time together and miss it?”
“I’m quite different now.” She put a hand on her stomach.
“Larissa, you’re sexy as fuck, and I think I should keep you pregnant.”
“You do?”
“Yeah, I do.” He stepped out of the shower, and then pressed his face against her neck. “All the fucking time.”
Now that aroused her. The thought of being pregnant with more of Big Dick’s babies didn’t scare her at all.
“That would be a lot of babies,” she said.
“You wanted a big family, didn’t you?” He kissed her neck and bit down right at the pulse that made her moan.
There was just no way for her to control it. It felt so good. She didn’t want him to stop.
She melted against him, there was nothing else she could do. He weaved a magical spell right over her, and she had fallen in his arms.
“Breakfast,” she said.
She had to stay focused and on track.
He chuckled.
“It’s a shame you couldn’t do it naked.”
She knew he wasn’t joking.
Larissa didn’t know how she did it, but she got changed into a pair of maternity pants and a red Christmas shirt with a reindeer on it.
It was comfortable. She missed her dress, but it just felt right wearing the pants, especially after last night, seeing as she struggled to keep her hands to herself.
The sickness had passed, and she grabbed a couple of plain crackers to help settle her stomach. Then, she rummaged through the kitchen and pulled out some bacon, along with breakfast sausage, some tomatoes, and eggs. She suddenly had a desire for hash browns, so she got a bag out of the freezer.
Thankfully, she didn’t go overboard. There was enough food for the two of them, and even though she was starving, she didn’t give into the temptation to cook for more.
Big Dick joined her and made a small pot of tea. He refused to let her carry the food through to the dining room.
She had already gone through the house, turning on the Christmas lights. Her house was perfect. Big Dick was perfect.
“This is good,” Big Dick said, biting into a large piece of sausage.
“I’m glad you approve.” She offered him a smile.
“Actually, there is something I want to do.”
Larissa frowned, then her eyes went wide as he pulled out a small velvet box.
“Larissa, I know we’ve had our problems, and I had a tendency to fuck things up.
It’s not purposefully done, however, I do think it is a gift I have.
I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and not just because you’re pregnant with my kids right now.
I want you to have all of my babies. I want to build a life with you.
To fill this house with a lot of kids, and if we keep having twins, I know that will be a lot.
I understand if you don’t want to marry me right now, but I want you to be mine, just as I am yours.
There’s no one else. That is my promise to you, my ultimate vow, that I am yours, just as I hope you’re mine. ”
She had not expected this. At first, she didn’t know what to say. He was proposing marriage, which was exactly what she wanted. She loved Big Dick, or George, whichever he wanted to be called. Larissa hadn’t expected to love him, but she did, more than anything.
“You didn’t have to do this,” she said.
“I know, but here’s the thing, Larissa, I wanted to, and I don’t see myself being with anyone else but you. You’re my world.”
There was no way she could argue with that.
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes?”
“Yes, I will marry you.” She let out a gasp, and Big Dick took the ring out of the velvet box, to slide it right on her finger, and much to her surprise, it was the perfect fit.
She couldn’t help but gasp. It was perfect.
Big Dick took possession of her lips and kissed her.
She had a feeling it was going to be a very Merry Christmas.