He sat up, kneeling behind me and sliding into me, his hands squeezing my ass before one slapped me... hard.
“Noah,” I moaned.
“More?”
“Yes,” I hissed, and he slapped me again, continuing to slide into me slowly. “Harder, honey,” I begged, and he gripped my hips and slammed into me, burying his dick to the hilt, then moving faster and faster, slamming into me over and over as one hand slapped one side and the other slapped the other.
“I can’t wait,” I warned.
“Come, baby.”
He gave me one more slap and I exploded around him. He reached between my legs and started in on my clit as he continued to fuck me and built yet another climax in me.
“You ready?” he asked.
“Almost. Slap me,” I panted out, reaching between my legs and slapping my pussy as he took care of my ass, fingering my clit while he lay waste to my rear end.
“Get there, baby.”
I felt the swell, and pressed my fingers against my clit. “Now!”
We fell in a heap as our orgasms washed over us, and Stoney pulled me against his chest. “Jesus Christ, I love you.”
I laughed, still trying to catch my breath. “Love you, too.”
“I want more kids,” he said.
I reached over and stroked his cheek. “How many more?”
“Six.”
I rolled my eyes. “How about two more?”
“Four.”
“Three. We’ll make an even number with Fox.”
He grinned, kissing me. “Deal.”
“We should get back downstairs.”
“Yeah. I’ll get you a washcloth.”
“Thanks.”
We cleaned up and headed back downstairs, grinning the whole way. As we joined our friends and family, I relished in the glow of their love.
I was a lucky girl who’d been blessed beyond reason.
