My mouth reached her stomach, and I paused there for a breath, my hand flattening over her belly, and my thumb brushing slowly across her skin as my mind shifted.
Fuck.
The image of her laid out like this, but round and swollen, carrying my baby, hit me. My jaw clenched as something darker and more possessive settled in my chest, my cock throbbing harder at the thought.
“Gonna look so fucking amazing right here,” I muttered, almost to myself, my voice rough with need as I pressed a slow kiss just below her navel. “Full with my kid. Belly tight, tits heavy…dripping milk I’ll have to taste.”
Her breath stuttered, her body going even hotter under me, her thighs tightening around my hips.
That was it. My control was ready to snap. But I needed her ready.
My hand slid between her legs again, finding her soaked and open for me. I pushed two fingers inside her without warning. She cried out, her back arching off the bed, and her body bearing down hard around me.
“Still so fucking tight,” I groaned, watching her face as I started to move, working her slowly at first, then faster. Her sweet cream dripped through my fingers. “Gotta get you ready for me, baby. Open you up so you can take all of me.”
She was already on edge, her body oversensitive from everything I’d done to her, and it didn’t take long to push her over again. Her orgasm hit fast, her entire body shaking as she came around my fingers.
But I didn’t stop. I worked her through her release, then kept going, building her right back up again, my thumb finding her clit and circling it just right until she was gasping, begging without even realizing it.
“That’s it.” My eyes locked on her as I pushed her higher. “Give me another one. I want you soft for me. Ready to take my cock.”
She came again, harder this time, her body completely giving in, and her thighs trembling around my hand. By the time I finally slowed, she was a wreck beneath me—flushed, shaking, and completely open. Exactly how I needed her.
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Ipulled my hand away and brought it to my mouth, groaning in bliss as I licked it clean. Then my body covered hers again as I lined myself up, dragging the head of my cock slowly through her slick folds.
“You feel that?” My cock pulsed, already leaking come. “That’s how fucking much I want you.”
I pressed forward just enough to notch the tip of my shaft at her opening, holding there and savoring the moment before everything changed.
The searing heat of her slick entrance against the sensitive head of my cock tore a low groan from my throat, and my muscles tightened with barely leashed restraint. Her legs trembled where they wrapped around me, and my gaze locked onto hers, darkened with arousal.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.” I circled my hips, making her breath hitch and her nails bite into my shoulders. “Can’t wait to feel this sweet pussy stretch around me.”
Slowly, I pressed forward, claiming her one torturous inch at a time, savoring the exquisite pressure of her tight channel as she began to accept me. Her soft whimpers and gasps echoed inmy ears, urging me on and testing my control until it was ready to snap.
“So fucking tight, baby.” My shallow thrust had her crying out and clinging to me desperately. “This pussy was made for my cock.”
My gaze dropped down to where we were joined, and I rocked against her, watching my dick move in and out. “Look at you. So fucking gorgeous with my cock in you.”
I moved in another inch before I felt the resistance of the fragile barrier that told me exactly how completely she was about to become mine. My heart hammered wildly in my chest as I stared down at her, my eyes blazing with primal satisfaction. “I’m about to make you mine, sweetheart. Every fucking inch of you.”
A thought slammed into me just before I lost control. I lifted my head sharply, the haze clearing momentarily, just enough for rational thought to surface. “Are you on anything, baby?”
Hannah’s eyes widened with shock, her pupils blown with a mixture of desire and surprise as she quickly shook her head. Before I could even form a coherent thought, instinct took over, and I surged forward, claiming her in one relentless stroke.
Her body arched beneath me, her fingers digging hard into my skin. My cock pulsed so powerfully inside her, I nearly lost my mind. The sensation was indescribable, the raw heat and tightness unlike anything I'd ever known.
My muscles locked, and my arms shook slightly with the effort it took not to move, giving her time to adjust to my size as she panted harshly against my neck. But then it hit me like a punch—I was coming, filling her with my seed, hot spurts erupting inside her unprotected womb, even as I stayed fully hard and lodged far within her.
“Fuck,” I hissed, my chest heaving and my mouth pressed to her temple. “Damn, baby, you feel so fucking incredible. Better than I even imagined.”
I felt the slight shudder of pain and pleasure ripple through her body, and when I lifted my head, I saw the faint glisten of tears along her flushed cheeks. My thumbs swept them away gently, my jaw tight with the fierce possessiveness that surged through me.
“Did so fucking good, sweetheart,” I murmured, softer now, my lips brushing tenderly over hers. “Took every damn inch of me like you were made for it. You okay?”
