19. Epilogue – Kip
Epilogue – Kip
After
I set the ax on the ground and leaned on the handle as I stared up at the house, awestruck at usual. Hadley stood on the new wrap-around porch, reaching up above her head with a cute little pink watering can to water the hanging basket I bought her last week.
She wore a red sundress that hugged her lush curves in ways that made my mouth water with need. I had been obsessed with her since the moment I laid eyes on her two years ago, but my hunger for her only grew more each day since her body started changing to accommodate the growth of our first child.
And by the looks of it, I’d be keeping her barefoot and pregnant for many, many years to come. Pregnancy fucking suited her.
Which suited me just fine, because those thoughts I’d had in the very beginning, leading me to think I had a breeding kink, were accurate. I sure fucking did .
I had a Must Breed Hadley Kink . Somehow, she held me off for almost two years before she gave in and let me put my baby inside of her. But now that I did, I wasn’t going to stop.
And even if she was already six months pregnant, I was going to see if I could possibly get her more pregnant. Luckily for me, her pregnancy hormones had translated into an insatiable sex drive and she rode my cock every chance she got over the last few months.
I dropped the ax on the ground and pulled my gloves off, tossing them onto my chopping block before I started the hike up the hill to the house. The warm July air allowed me to work in less clothing, so I had less to strip off on my way to my beautiful wife.
She spotted me at the bottom of the stairs and giggled when I toed off my boots on the ground and then my socks, leaving them in a pile as I sauntered up the steps.
“Mr. Montgomery,” She set the watering can down and put her hands on her hips, “Your chores are nowhere close to being done for the day.”
I grinned at her silently as I pulled my belt open and then undid my jeans, drawing her eyes down my abs and to my waist on my way to her .
“Kip,” She hummed, cocking her head to the side as I pulled down my zipper and stood in front of her.
“Hadley,” I growled back and fingered the tie holding the front of her dress closed over her juicy tits.
“It’s only three in the afternoon.” She batted my hand away playfully as I pulled the tie free, revealing the sexy swell of her breasts beneath the fabric. She didn’t wear a bra when we were home alone because her hormones had made them grow so large she hated how restricting it felt. And I sure as fuck would not complain about my sexy wife letting me see the sensual swaying of them and her hard nipple peaks through her clothing every day. “You said this morning you had a full day of things to do.”
“I do.” I slid one button free beneath the tie and revealed more of her beautiful chest to my eyes as she put her hands back on her hips, but didn’t stop me. “And right now, you’re the next thing on my to-do list, baby.” I pulled another button free until her pretty dress hung open above her round belly.
She giggled and tipped her head back when I leaned forward and kissed her neck, undoing the rest of her buttons until her dress opened down the front completely. I pushed it off her body as she swung her arms around the back of my neck, leaning into me as my hands danced down her back and cupped her ass. “Kip,” She moaned gently when her hard nipples brushed against my bare stomach. “Mike and Darla invited us for dinner at their place later, you know that.”
“That’s three hours away,” I sucked on her neck and brought my hands up between us to cup her juicy breasts, flicking her nipples with my thumbs and making her moan deeply. “You give me more credit than I’m due, baby. I’ll fuck you so good and still have two hours and fifty minutes left to spare.”
She giggled and pulled my head away from her neck with a handful of my hair and kissed me. I backed us up to the large outdoor daybed she loved on the porch, and sank down onto it, pulling her with me until she straddled me. I leaned back against the cushions and thrust my hips up against her panty covered pussy as she rocked side to side to get comfortable in my lap.
“I can never say no to you.” She sighed, running her nails over my neck as I palmed both of her breasts, playing with them like an adolescent teenager, feeling his first pair of tits. I’d never bore of them, and the fact that she could come from nipple stimulation alone these days, just added to the fun. “Mmh, more of that.” She shimmied her tits in my hands and pulled my face forward to them.
“Beg me so nicely.” I teased, licking my lips and eyeing up her nipples, already aching to taste them, but hesitating just enough to toy with her.
“Please, baby.” She moaned, rocking herself against my jean covered cock, “I know you want to play with them.”
“Mmh.” I growled, leaning forward to suck one into my mouth. “They’re my favorite toys.” She giggled and then tipped her head back as I feasted on her sensitive nipples. She rocked her hips back and forth, teasing us both as I sucked, nibbled, and licked her repeatedly. “Take my cock out, baby.”
She deftly reached under her body and pulled my cock out as I shimmied out of my jeans and kicked them onto the porch.
“Now what?” She purred seductively, running her thumb back and forth over the tip, playing with the pre-cum that leaked out.
“Now,” I grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled, ripping them apart and tossing them onto the porch behind her, “slowly sink down onto it and come while I suck on these pretty fucking tits. ”
She gasped and leaned up far enough to spit in her palm and stroke my cock with it, coating me before lining it up and slowly sinking down onto it. She was still as tight as the first time I sank into her and I fought the urge to thrust up, forcing her to take me completely.
“God, I love your cock.” She mewled and sank down onto me, digging her nails into my shoulders and pulling me tighter against her chest. “Just like that.” She rocked on my cock and rubbed her clit against my pelvis, pleasuring herself like I was her personal toy to be used. And I absolutely loved when she did that. “Harder, suck them harder, Kip.”
I did as she demanded and she cried out, lifting herself up and then slamming back down into my lap.
“Fuck!” She cried, tightening down onto my cock and spasming as she orgasmed. “Yes!” Her scream echoed off the surrounding trees, and I used my grip on her hips to keep her moving long after she lost the rhythm to her pleasure. When she sank forward in release, I gently lifted her and turned us so she was lying on her back on the bed. Her pretty dark hair fanned out and the orgasmic blush covered her chest and face as she smiled up at me. “Come here.” She pulled me forward to reenter her, but I had other plans, dodging her grasp and spreading her thighs wide as I sank to my knees between them. “Oh.”
I chuckled, blowing on her swollen clit and flicking my tongue across it. Her tits were my first choice to play with, her pussy was a close second. I often woke her up, with my head buried between her thick thighs, and wouldn’t fuck her until she came multiple times.
It was insane how attracted I was to my wife, in a deep, animalistic way that consumed me day and night.
“I need you to come on my face.” Growling, I sucked on her clit, pushing my fingers into her pussy. “I fucking need it, Hadley.”
She stretched out under me like a cat waking up from a sunny afternoon nap, pushing her clit against my tongue harder. “Whatever you want.” She smiled and buried her fingers in my hair around the growing swell of her baby belly.
I didn’t drag it out, because the noises she made left me aching to bury myself back into her warm body like a dying man reaching for his life as it slipped through his fingers. She was my heaven, my peace, and my place of rest. I had never experienced true peace like I found in Hadley’s arms and body .
“That’s it,” She cried out, arching into me as I curled my fingers inside of her and sucked hard on her clit. She unraveled, crying my name as she started trembling as her orgasm shattered inside of her. “God, baby.” She collapsed into the cushions when I pulled back and sat on my heels between her spread thighs.
“Do you want to stop?” I asked, rubbing the fatigued muscles in her legs. As bad as I wanted to rut into her like an animal, I knew she had limits that grew every day she progressed in her pregnancy.
Hadley scoffed, lifting one leg and swinging it over in front of me to get to her knees. She glanced seductively over her shoulder as she knelt in front of me. She pushed her knees wide and dropped her chest to the bed, lifting her round ass further into the air.
“Fuck me, Kip. I want you to show me just how badly you still need me.”
I spanked her ass cheek, sending the cracking noise echoing through the forest around us, followed by her excited shriek as I lined my cock up with her dripping hole. I gave her just the head of my cock, teasing her as I shook her large ass cheeks, making them ripple seductively .
Doggy was her new favorite position because she didn’t feel smothered by the pressure of the baby on top of her, and I wasn’t complaining when I had the erotic sight of her ass in my lap to stare at as I fucked her.
She let me tease her for a few thrusts, playing along with my game until she couldn’t take it any longer. She threw her ass back on my next thrust, impaling herself on my entire cock, moaning out and doing it again.
“My sexy little minx,” I growled, spanking her ass as she twerked it up and down on my cock. “I fucking love your needy side.”
“I’m always needy,” She panted, reaching underneath her to roll her clit beneath her fingertips as I slammed in deep, fucking her how she wanted.
“Mmh,” I hummed, reaching around her body and pulling her up by her shoulders to sit back in my lap and then turned us to face the windows of the house behind the daybed. Our reflection was crystal clear as I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head to the side and thrusting into her from below. She sagged into my touch and palmed both of her breasts as I fucked her. As I teased her clit, she arched her back and gripped the back of my neck, leaning into me for support and allowing me to pleasure her. “You’re a fucking goddess,” I strummed her clit in time with my thrusts and stared at her in the window. “Look at you taking me so perfectly.”
She opened her eyes and shivered as she stared at us, moving in rhythm and ecstasy. “You make me feel so sensual and beautiful.” She hummed, pinching her nipple and moaning. “Even as my body changes, you make me feel cherished and desired.”
“Because you are,” I growled, fucking her harder. “I can’t resist you and your beauty.”
“Oh god,” She moaned, “I want to feel you lose it with me.” She panted, digging her nails into the back of my neck, “Come with me, baby.”
“Whatever you want, Mama,” I growled, using the new nickname I started experimenting with recently. And she shot off in my lap, coming with pleas and screams as I filled her up, greedily pushing my come into my favorite place on earth.
If she asked me tomorrow to never fill her up again, I’d refuse her. The only thing in life I’d refuse to give to her. Because I couldn’t resist it. I craved the feeling of it.
She sagged in my arms, resting her hands on the cushions beneath our knees, and I backed up, letting my cock fall from her body as she sank onto her side as she caught her breath .
Leaning down, I kissed my wife’s brow before grabbing the throw blanket off the back of her favorite rocking chair and crawling up onto the bed next to her, pulling her into my side until she rested her head on my chest. I covered us with the blanket and settled into the comfort of her body and the peaceful home I’d built around her.
“I love you.” She whispered lazily as she nuzzled deeper, curling in away from the light breeze blowing around us. Even in July, the breeze was chilly in the Utah mountains.
“I love you.” I kissed her forehead, covering her up to her shoulders and smiling when she kissed my peck in appreciation. “Do you want to go inside?” The cold air still bothered her, even though she’d lived with me for two years. I was pretty sure it was a trauma response to her time in captivity and following through her escape. It was as if her body remembered and revolted against the memories with each icy breeze. But she never complained, she just snuggled deeper into my embrace when she was chilled.
“Maybe in a little bit.” She whispered, running her fingertips through the hair on my chest. “I just want to enjoy this for a few more minutes. ”
“Whatever you want, darling.” I kissed the top of her head and relaxed, knowing exactly what was going to happen to her in a few minutes.
And sure enough, a couple minutes later, the telltale soft hum of her sleeping breath danced across my chest as her body relaxed fully in my arms. Sweet, pretty, and kind, Hadley could nap just about anywhere these days, and I wasn’t going to disturb her as long as she was warm and safe.
Well, at least not until right before we needed to leave to get to Mike’s for dinner. I’d wake her up with enough time to make her come again and get cleaned up before leaving.
These were the easiest years of our lives, and I was going to let her enjoy them before the baby came and disrupted her easygoing peace.