I knelt between her legs, and my hands covered her belly. "This is everything," I said, kissing her stomach. She gasped as I kissed lower. My tongue flicked her navel, then traced the stretch marks with feather-light touches.
She trembled, and her fingers threaded into my hair. "Reek..."
"These marks? They're proof of your strength. Of us." My palms cradled her sides, and my thumbs stroked the sensitive undersides of her breasts. I lifted one and latched onto her nipple, sucking gently. Milk beaded on my tongue. I swallowed, humming approval as she arched.
Her insecurities melted under my worship. I moved lower, kissing every inch of her belly, hands kneading her thighs, parting them wider. Her pussy lips parted to reveal her pink and throbbing clit. I breathed in her musky arousal laced with soap before dragging my tongue along her slit.
Ava moaned, and her hips lifted as I licked her open, savoring her taste. I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with the tip of my tongue while two fingers eased into her heat. She clenched around them so tightly that I could feel her walls fluttering. I pumped slowly, curling to stroke that ridged spot inside, building her pleasure.
"I love you," I murmured against her thigh, nipping the soft flesh before returning to her pussy. "I love this body carrying our baby. Love how you taste."
"Reek...please," she whimpered, tugging at my shoulders. "I need you inside me."
I stripped quickly. My dick was hard and aching as I positioned myself, rubbing the head through her pussy lips. She was drenched, coating me.
Her eyes demanded mine, and for a second, I lost myself in those electric, bright eyes.
"Fuck me so good that I never forget who I belong to." Her words ignited me. I pushed in inch by inch, groaning at her grip. Her pussy stretched around my dick, sucking me in deeper. We both stilled when I bottomed out, my pelvis flush against hers, the base grinding her clit.
"I love you," she breathed, arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss.
"Love you more," I replied, starting to move with long, deep thrusts, pulling almost out before sliding back in. Each stroke savored her. My hands roamed her body. I cupped her belly between us, as I rocked into her. One hand teased her nipple, pinching lightly, drawing more milk that I licked from my fingers.
She met every thrust, legs hooking my waist. Our breaths mingled as our eyes locked.
"You're mine, Ava," I growled softly, hips circling to stir my dick inside her. "You. This pussy. All mine."
"I love you, Reek. Don't stop."
I worshipped her with my body, thumbs circling her clit as I thrust, lips on her neck, her breasts, her mouth. Her orgasm built slow, thighs quivering, until she shattered. Her pussy spasmed and juices flooded around my dick. "Reek, I love you so much,” she purred.
I kissed her softly, promising, “No more doubts. You're my world.” I buried deep, dick throbbing as I came, pumping thick spurts of cum into her womb. "Love you, baby. Forever."
AVA REYNOLDS
By the time we finally came up for air, I felt wrung out in the best way. Reek had fucked me so good that my whole body felt boneless. My thighs still trembled a little when I tried to close them. My lips felt kissed raw. Everything about me felt seen, tended to, claimed in a way that made me truly feel like I was his. For the first time with him, I did not feel like he had just taken from me and was going to leave me to sort through the emotions alone after.
He stayed right there. That was what kept hitting me.He stayed.
I was still lying there in his arms on the couch with my dress somewhere on the floor and my hair probably a mess when he kissed my forehead and said, “Come on.”
I blinked up at him, still dazed. “Come on where?”
“I’m running you a bath.”
That made me smile so hard my cheeks hurt. “A bath?”
“Yeah. Your feet were already hurting before I got in them panties. Now get up.”
I laughed and let him help me to my feet.
The second I stood, the ache between my legs and the heaviness in my body made me grab his arm.
He smirked. “That’s my fault.”
“It is,” I grinned.
He took me to the bathroom, turned on the tub, and started adjusting the water. I sat on the closed toilet watching him, feeling my heart doing all kinds of soft, weak shit. He looked so comfortable in my space now, so sure, so at ease handling me. That alone almost made me emotional again.
