Chapter Seven #2

Groaning as she slides her hands up her front to palm her tits, I nod.

Dropping my hand as I kick out of my slacks, I fist my cock.

It aches with the need to fill her to, to come deep inside her.

For a flash of a moment I see her just as bare as she is to me now, but with a rounder belly, fuller tits, my child growing inside of her.

Looking at a future with her, a future I never dared dream of before her, is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

"No, no, princess it is not. Nothing between us," I warn as I crawl between her thighs, rubbing the swollen crown of my cock between her wet folds. I push just a little inside her and she gasps, arching beneath us. "I would be damn lucky to put a baby in that pretty little belly."

I watch in awe as her tiny pussy pulses around the tip of me, as if welcoming the idea. Well, fuck. Now I want to get every drop of me inside her. Breed her. Own her. Make sure every other man, her father included, knows that she belongs to me for good.

Hiking her thigh up against my chest, I angle my hips to start pushing inside her. I never look away from her face as I push inch by inch inside her tightness. When I do look away, I just about blow. Her tiny pussy spreads wide to take my thickness, as if she were made just for my cock.

"Fuck that's beautiful. Taking me so good, princess," I him, now fixated on where our bodies join.

"Baby, please....oh, yes," she cries out when I stop going slow, my hips thrusting once to sink me balls deep.

Her hips twist as she grows accustomed to my size, to being stretched to take me. Circling those wide hips with my rough hands, I tilt her up to take me. Throwing my head back, I growl out her name as her pussy flutters up my shaft as she takes every last inch of me.

"Fuck you feel so good," I hiss as I pull out slow just to slam back in.

I manage a few shallow thrusts before she whimpers my name back, reaching for me.

I bend her knees back as I press close, taking her mouth in a rough kiss as I start to fuck her.

"That's my good girl. Taking me so fucking good.

You choke my cock like a good princess. That's it, fuck... yeah, that's it."

Noemi loves when I talk dirty. I learned that the very first night I climbed in her bed—where I did not belong—because she asked me to make her come again.

When she said it so polite, how could I refuse?

I pinned her back to my best, pumped my fingers inside her soft, untouched pussy, my mouth at her ear telling her what a girl she was for letting me play with her.

Moving now, I pull out of her, both of us groaning at the loss of connection.

I turn her beneath me, moving her up the bed as I move in place behind her.

Pressing a hand to her back, I pin her down before I push into her from behind.

I think she likes behind beneath, the sensation of not being able to escape me.

Truth is, she could tell me to stop midstroke in her magic pussy and I would.

It might seem as if I have control, but that is all hers.

"You're going to come for daddy, yeah? Going to get me to blow deep in your pretty pussy. That greedy for me to fill you up, princess?"

"Yes, yes, yes," she chants against the pillows, arching her back to let me dick her even deeper. It's heaven, the give and take, the push and pull, the sensation of filling her tightness just to have her grip me even tighter.

Bending over her, I press my lips to the back of her neck.

My hand circles her throat to lift her closer.

I keep a rhythm that drives us to the edge fast. I feel it before she shouts out that she is coming again and I can't hold back.

I push as deep as she can take me with her pussy fluttering with her orgasm.

I jerk inside of her, doing just as I promised—I fill her up.

I come so hard, so much, it spills down her thighs as I give a few final thrusts.

When I pull out, I wince at the hint of pink on her thighs.

It was her first time but I've been sure to play with her plenty before we got here.

I head to the bathroom where I start a warm bath so I can take care of her.

Back in the bedroom, I smile at the sight she makes.

Stretched out on my bed, beautiful and bare, my cum dripping from her.

Noemi gives me a little purring sound as I kiss along the line of her spine.

Sliding my arms beneath her, I gather her close.

Rewarding me with her adorable laugh as I hoist up to take her to the bathroom, she clings to me tight.

"Baby, be careful. I am too big to be..." Noemi stops mid-sentence when she catches the frown on my face.

We've been over this. Noemi is beautiful curvaceous with wide hips, a round ass, and thick thighs I love having wrapped around me.

Her mother was Colombian, loved food, loved bright colors and bold everything.

Some of the people in her father's world...

they're muted grays and waif thin. Those two very different worlds have made her doubt how stunning she is.

"Not for me. Not to big anywhere but in here," I argue, tapping on her chest where her heart beats as I set her on her feet in the sunken tub.

I climb in behind her and pull close again.

Noemi sighs as I wrap her up in my arms in the warm water.

"The too big parts of you are much too small on others.

Big heart, big brains, big, bright soul and that big, round, sweet ass. "

Splashing the water at me, she gifts me another of those laughs.

I will never tired of that sound. Never tire of watching her snuggle closer to me, tangle her fingers tighter within mine, pull me closer that way she does.

My sweet princess was spoiled most of her life—but what she wanted most was to be touched, to be needed, wanted, and now that she knows how that feels, she craves it.

"That was....it was everything, Neko," she whispers as if we're sharing a secret.

"Hmm, it was. This whole thing is everything, baby," I tell her, kissing her shoulder before I pour warm, soapy water over her.

"I agree. My life is pretty much everything at the moment," she laughs, letting me wash her even though I do more touching than anything.

As she often does, Noemi gets her way when the bath where I meant to take care of her turns into her straddling me to take my cock inside her. I knew once we started this would not stop. Maybe for days. I do not care about her stalker, her father, or the rest of the world going on outside.

All I care about is being inside her, kissing her, pleasing her as long and as often as she lets me. Good thing for me it seems she plans to let me as often as I need her.

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