“Ugh. Yes. Eli, will you pretty please fuck me like you mean it?” I know what’s coming, and the anticipation has my core clenching with need.
“That’s a good girl asking so sweet. Now take it like one.”
Without any more pauses, he shoves me down and pounds into me relentlessly, forcing unholy sounds from my mouth. “That’s it, Cici. Let me hear how much you like my big fat cock fucking you like an animal.”
“Yes, please, more.” I can’t seem to get enough. These momentsare rare nowadays, when it’s just us, Abby’s next door, and we can finally unleash, satisfying our deepest cravings.
“I’m gonna fill you so full, baby. Keep you pregnant and full of milk for me. You’ll take my cock as much as it takes.”
“Yes!”
He holds me down and ruts into me harder and harder, like his life depends on it.
Lifting my hips slightly, he raises us both and snakes his hand under to reach my clit. “You’re going to come one more time for me, Cici. Milk my cock so my seed can do its job. I want your belly to grow with another baby. And this time I’ll be there to watch it.”
Oh God, he knows just what to say to put me over the edge. That, and his hand working its magic. “Fuck, Eli! God, yes. Oh God, please. It feels so good.”
His hips still, and he holds himself deep inside, releasing into me at the same time. “That’s it, Cici. Oh fuck. You feel so good squeezing my cock. Damn, baby.” He finishes, slumping into me and breathing heavy.
“God, Eli, that was… amazing.”
“You’re amazing.” He kisses my back, then gets up.
I roll over to my back and look up at him with googly eyes. I’m so in love with this man. “I love you.”
“I love you. And I’m serious about getting you pregnant.” He reaches for a pillow. “Lift your hips.” He places the pillow under my butt. “Stay that way while I go wash up.”
I laugh as he walks away. “You know I can’t get pregnant while I’m breastfeeding.”
He pauses at the doorway and looks at me. “It can happen. I looked it up, so don’t move until I say so.”
I roll my eyes but comply, smiling to myself at his outlandishness. I’m not sure that I’m ready for another baby yet, but the thoughtof doing it over with Eli by my side this time is too enticing to argue or overthink.
“Hey, cutie? I think I should bring our daughter home. What do you think?” Eli yells from the bathroom. He’s adorable, and I think he’s more attached to her than I am, and I’m pretty darn attached.
“Yes, please. I miss her, not to mention I need her to nurse,” I answer as he saunters over in his low-cut sweats that look so sexy, I’d be up for round three if I weren’t ready to feed Abby this minute.
“I’m standing right here. Let me help you out with that.” He lunges, taking my breast in his mouth and sucking hard.
“Eli, no! Abby needs it. You’ve had enough,” I say, laughing.
“Those words aren’t in my vocabulary, Cici.”
“They will be when your daughter doesn’t get enough to eat. She’s probably hungry by now.”
“Well then, in that case, you just stay there looking beautifully fucked, and I’ll be back before you know it with a package in tow.” He leans down for a panty-melting kiss.
I shove him away, laughing. “Go and hurry up.”
Picking up my phone from the nightstand after he leaves, I see a text from Poppy and start giggling.
Poppy: What the hell is Braden doing in Bozeman again? He doesn’t give up! Did you know about this?
Cici: Not a clue. Sorry, not sorry. Good luck!
Poppy: Ugh! Seriously? I’m making it clear this time that we are NOT happening.
Cici: Let me know how that goes ;) LOL
