tilted the world off axis. Made the walls fall away. Jake’s body shuddered. Shuddered. And then he arched and drove deep inside me. He went rigid. He pinned his weight on me with the heft of his cock.
My legs locked around his narrow waist. My pelvis angled back and drove upwards. My arms wrapped around his broad back and drew him closer. His cock filled me. My silky glove felt him pulse. He pulsed harder.
A hot jet of cum splashed my womb. He pulsed again. Another gusher drown inside me. My pussy clenched over and over as I came with a shudder and a spasm. I milked him. His hot seed spilled out of me, slid down my ass.
His cock squished as he rose and plunged inside again.
My body radiated loving acceptance. Of embrace to the billions of potentialities that swam around inside me. My brain was a fuzzy warmth.
Jake pulled out of me. His cock popped as the head slipped past my tight lips. He took my ankles and raised them back over my head.
“Hold your legs up like this, Jules,” he said. “That will make sure my seed finds your egg.”
I held my ankles up behind my head. My pussy an exposed, wet mound tingling in the cooler air.
Jake walked over and stood in front of Annika. His cock swayed, glistened with our mixed cum.
“Why are you still here,” he said.
She started to say something but it came out garbled.
Jake pulled the clumpy wet fabric from her mouth. He smelled them and smiled.
“Annika,” he said, “leave. And never come back.”
She stood and marched stiffly toward the door. She stumbled like a back alley drunk and then slammed the door hard enough to rattle the window panes.
Jake knelt down and kissed my wet pussy. He climbed in between my arched legs. He kissed my nose and lips. I tasted the sweet, salt slickness.
“You’re going to have my baby,” he said.
I absolutely beamed.
“Yes,” I said, “I am.”
I lay there buzzing in bliss. I thought about my future. Jake and I. Our baby. I wished Annika the best with Charles and their baby. I didn’t have any hard feelings towards her because I was in heaven. With the one man that I knew I could make happy forever.
And who could make me happy forever too.
I would give him a baby and make him the happiest man on earth.
Maybe several babies.
Jake smiled at me and held me close. His heart beat against my chest and I knew we would be this close forever.
THE END
Pierced by Cupid’s Prick
Preview
* * * * *
He must have had the same idea. Because he pulled out of my mouth and picked me up, his powerful hands around my waist. He lifted me like a feather, with impossibly strong arms. Higher, until my sex was near his mouth. He pulled me close and drew in a deep breath.
“You smell of life. Of richness. Of pleasure.”
“You smell pretty good too,” I said.
And immediately wished I hadn’t.
So not smooth.
He breathed deep again. Sucking in my scent.
My god.
Shivers shot up my spine. I moaned and cried out. I felt the slippery wetness on my inner thighs. He hooked my legs over his muscled shoulders and slid his tongue around and in my belly button. I ran my hands through his impossibly black hair. Like dipping my fingers in stardust. He nipped at the little nob of pelvis bone that found its way out of my curvy hips.
The clenching deep in my belly grew stronger. It was an empty glove, squeezing, yearning to be filled. To be stretched.
He lapped up the wetness on my thighs. The slick sex sweat. My body burned. I was a burning bulb. My filament glowed brighter as more current rushed through.
He stopped and looked up at me. My eyes blurred as the world wavered in and out of existence. He smiled.
His tongue ran up and down the groove between my legs. A feather light touch.
Whoa.
I shuddered. So that’s what a clitoris is for. I’d taken it around the block, but this was different.
He kissed and sucked and licked me there.
My filament blew.
My belly clenched hard and I came. My body convulsed. I
My legs locked around his narrow waist. My pelvis angled back and drove upwards. My arms wrapped around his broad back and drew him closer. His cock filled me. My silky glove felt him pulse. He pulsed harder.
A hot jet of cum splashed my womb. He pulsed again. Another gusher drown inside me. My pussy clenched over and over as I came with a shudder and a spasm. I milked him. His hot seed spilled out of me, slid down my ass.
His cock squished as he rose and plunged inside again.
My body radiated loving acceptance. Of embrace to the billions of potentialities that swam around inside me. My brain was a fuzzy warmth.
Jake pulled out of me. His cock popped as the head slipped past my tight lips. He took my ankles and raised them back over my head.
“Hold your legs up like this, Jules,” he said. “That will make sure my seed finds your egg.”
I held my ankles up behind my head. My pussy an exposed, wet mound tingling in the cooler air.
Jake walked over and stood in front of Annika. His cock swayed, glistened with our mixed cum.
“Why are you still here,” he said.
She started to say something but it came out garbled.
Jake pulled the clumpy wet fabric from her mouth. He smelled them and smiled.
“Annika,” he said, “leave. And never come back.”
She stood and marched stiffly toward the door. She stumbled like a back alley drunk and then slammed the door hard enough to rattle the window panes.
Jake knelt down and kissed my wet pussy. He climbed in between my arched legs. He kissed my nose and lips. I tasted the sweet, salt slickness.
“You’re going to have my baby,” he said.
I absolutely beamed.
“Yes,” I said, “I am.”
I lay there buzzing in bliss. I thought about my future. Jake and I. Our baby. I wished Annika the best with Charles and their baby. I didn’t have any hard feelings towards her because I was in heaven. With the one man that I knew I could make happy forever.
And who could make me happy forever too.
I would give him a baby and make him the happiest man on earth.
Maybe several babies.
Jake smiled at me and held me close. His heart beat against my chest and I knew we would be this close forever.
THE END
Pierced by Cupid’s Prick
Preview
* * * * *
He must have had the same idea. Because he pulled out of my mouth and picked me up, his powerful hands around my waist. He lifted me like a feather, with impossibly strong arms. Higher, until my sex was near his mouth. He pulled me close and drew in a deep breath.
“You smell of life. Of richness. Of pleasure.”
“You smell pretty good too,” I said.
And immediately wished I hadn’t.
So not smooth.
He breathed deep again. Sucking in my scent.
My god.
Shivers shot up my spine. I moaned and cried out. I felt the slippery wetness on my inner thighs. He hooked my legs over his muscled shoulders and slid his tongue around and in my belly button. I ran my hands through his impossibly black hair. Like dipping my fingers in stardust. He nipped at the little nob of pelvis bone that found its way out of my curvy hips.
The clenching deep in my belly grew stronger. It was an empty glove, squeezing, yearning to be filled. To be stretched.
He lapped up the wetness on my thighs. The slick sex sweat. My body burned. I was a burning bulb. My filament glowed brighter as more current rushed through.
He stopped and looked up at me. My eyes blurred as the world wavered in and out of existence. He smiled.
His tongue ran up and down the groove between my legs. A feather light touch.
Whoa.
I shuddered. So that’s what a clitoris is for. I’d taken it around the block, but this was different.
He kissed and sucked and licked me there.
My filament blew.
My belly clenched hard and I came. My body convulsed. I
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