I slide my hand around her hip and down, taking a hard handful of her butt cheek as she leans in to my ear this time.
“I stopped taking my pills.” She pushes back, her lips pursed in excitement, and the happiness she gives me knows no bounds.
My balls respond with a lurch, my dick high and hard and read for duty.
I’ve got her off my lap and my hands on her shoulders, leading her down the hall to the first door I can close as she waves to guests as we go by. Most of them are aware that when we sneak off, it’s best to not come looking.
We find ourselves in one of the big, renovated bathrooms on this floor, but it will have to do. I need inside her now.
I barely get the door closed before she’s wiggled her panties down and grabbed the edge of the sink, bending over, assuming the position as I flip up the back of her dress, freeing my aching wood as she looks over her shoulder with a sexy grin and those eyes.
Damn. Those eyes.
“Fuck me, my King. Put another little prince or princess inside me.”
“Horny girl. You know I always give you what you want.” I land a sharp smack on the side of her ass as I line up my dick and sink home in one stroke.
Her warm cunt sucks at me as I start to ride her from behind. My strokes are rough as she braces herself, pumping that fine ass back into my every stroke.
“This pussy is as tight as it was that first time. I’m the luckiest man in the world.”
I pump fast and hard, my need to plant myself inside her taking me like a category-five hurricane.
We’re a mess of grunts and moans and slapping flesh, as my feet slide on the polished wood floor. But I’m a man on a mission, and I do not back down.
“Suck it out of me, firecracker. Show me how much you want your king to breed that womb of yours.”
Her walls lock down, pulling at me as I give her ass a few more smacks, knowing it always pushes her toward the edge.
“That’s it, give me all that cream while you milk my balls, baby.”
I’m ready to bust a nut, but I’ll always wait for my wife to find her pleasure first.
“King…” She wails as her walls clamp down, and she drops her head between her arms. “I’m, yes, please, now.”
“Your favorite meal is on the way,” I grit out as my climax bursts from me like white lightning.
Her back arches as my legs start to shake, my fingertips twitching as my seed roars into her body, ready to win the only championship that really matters.
Making my wife happy. Making our family.
“I love you, baby.” I let the last of my orgasm burn through me as her body goes soft. I keep my dick plugged deep, willing my little swimmers to find the prize and bring it home.
“I love you, too,” she mumbles back as a knock comes through the door.
“Mommy? Daddy?” It’s Catrina. “Are you having grown up time again?”
“We’ll be right out, princess. We’re just taking care of family things.”
I ease out of her welcoming warmth, and the depth of my love and devotion to my family is a thousand times what I felt for my team.
Nothing will ever come between us, or come to harm us.
As I retrieve her panties and shove them in my pocket, she turns, licking her lips as I smooth her dress down.
“I want you to feel me dripping out of you for the rest of the day. Then, as soon as everyone leaves, I’m going to give you seconds. I’ll have that belly round before you can say score.”
She’s my queen, and with her by my side, there’s nothing I can’t conquer.
