Page 35 of Haden

Chapter 13

Haden

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There is nothing sexier in the universe than Emilia’s epic orgasm.

I hadn’t planned on tormenting her with dirty words. It fell into place because she responded so strongly to my every word. The dirtier I spoke to her, the more aroused she became.

My girl nearly spontaneously orgasmed when I spoke of plugging her with my cock during the night, but when I added the chastity belt… Fuck me. That is definitely going on my shopping list. The morning after we get married, she will sit down to breakfast with her pussy plugged by a locked device only I can control.

In fact, I think it would be better if the dildo also had batteries so I can force her to endure random vibrations throughout the day.

She’s sated and limp on my bed. Panting as I finally release her sensitive pussy to stand. I remove my clothes while she watches, including my boxer briefs.

Her eyes are wide, and she’s breathing heavily, but she doesn’t move. She probably can’t send messages to her limbs right now.

“Keep your legs wide, baby,” I order, standing between her spread thighs and gripping my cock.

She’s still dripping from her arousal and my saliva. I need more pictures, but I’ll take them after I come. I need the release.

She licks her lips, and her mouth opens as if she’s going to speak.

I shake my head. “No talking, baby. No touching either. Just watch.”

My girl lowers her gaze to my erection and stares while I slide my hand up and down the shaft. I’m holding back. I could come in two strokes, but I want this to last a bit longer than that.

Her pussy is so fucking sexy, all swollen and wet. I want to be inside her more than I want my next breath. The desire to fill her cunt with my semen makes me grit my teeth to keep from coming too fast. The thought of seeing my essence dripping out of her is enough to rattle my brain.

I can’t hold back any longer, nor can I resist the urge to mark her. When I come, I let my seed hit her inner thighs and her pussy. It’s the sexiest fucking sight in the world, and Emilia doesn’t move a muscle while I coat her.

If we were married, I would gather up all that wasted semen and push it inside her before plugging her to make sure it doesn’t leak out.

When did I turn into such a horny bastard hellbent on getting my girl pregnant? I don’t know how or why this happened, but I don’t care. It’s who I am now. It’s who we are. She might start her period tomorrow or soon after that, but hopefully it will be her last period for a long time. Two weeks from now, when she’s the most fertile, she will be wearing my ring while I take her virginity and make her mine.

My cock is still hard when I release it. I need more pictures. She’s the fucking sexiest creature on Earth.

After grabbing my phone, I aim the camera at her pussy and click away. Zooming back out, I capture her face on the screen, too. She’s flushed and whimpering, pupils dilated, nipples hard points, arms trembling. But she doesn’t argue with me as I continue to capture her wanton image.

Finally, I set the phone down. My cock bobs in front of me as I place one palm between Emilia’s legs. With my other hand, I slowly drag the edge of my pointer through our combined come dripping from her labia, gathering as much of it as I can. I bring it to her mouth. “Open, baby.”

She whimpers as she parts her lips, letting me slide my come-covered finger into her.

“Good girl. Suck it clean.”

Her soft moans as she obeys me make my cock jump. Her gaze is fixed on mine, and she doesn’t hesitate to suck my finger clean.

When I pop my digit free of her greedy lips, I drag it between her breasts. “Do you want more, baby?” My voice is so deep I barely recognize it.

“Yes, please.”

Fuck. Me. “So polite. I like it when you’re well-behaved and agreeable,” I praise, watching her reaction to my dominance. She’s so relaxed, her mouth open, waiting for me to feed her more of our come.

Her gaze lowers to my still stiff erection. She doesn’t look away. So brave.

I’m fucking chest pumping in my head. With every passing minute, I know more definitively in my soul that Emilia is mine. I’m pushing her. It’s not fair, but I can’t help it.

And she passes every test. The fact that she so eagerly wants to please me… It’s everything. But more than that, she genuinely wants to taste us again.