All I could do was breathe, grunt, and moan.
“That’s my good girl, Bella. You take my cock,” he growled.
I nodded.
The wet slaps joined the dull thuds, and it was so intense I couldn’t think straight. I reached up and held onto the wooden slats as Luke continued to fuck me like a man half his age. When my cries got too loud, I had to slap a hand over my own mouth.
I wanted to scream and shout as he pumped that fine ass. Every so often he changed the angle and picked up his incessant thrusting all over again.
So damn deep. So good it blew my mind.
I bit into my finger, but my muffled moan still escaped as I came. All I could see was darkness. Wave after wave of pleasure forced me to clamp down around his cock, still pounding in and out of me. It was a slippery mess as I felt the slick flow of my own arousal soak his thick cock, easing his movement.
I released my finger to breathe again, but his hips didn’t stop.
“Yes. Here it comes,” he grunted.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
“Arghh,” he groaned.
I was still trying to make sense of my own blindness when I felt his hot cum squirt inside me. Hot. Copious. And for some strange reason, just right. I clenched my muscles as tight as I could, savouring the feel of him inside me.
Only after a few ragged breaths did I realise I wasn’t blind at all. All I had to do was open my eyes. I didn’t even have the energy for that.
There was no way Rhea would ever believe me.
Chapter 8
Luke
Phase two was almost complete. My alarm was set for another seeding session, and given Bella hadn’t opened her eyes yet, it was a go for four a.m. I stayed embedded inside her as I peeled the Velcro straps off, one at a time.
Her faint moan as I lowered each leg had me massaging the muscle beneath.
“There. All done for now,” I whispered.
After working both legs loose, I held her, keeping my weight balanced on my knees and elbows. I didn’t want to crush my seed as it attempted to burrow its way into that soft, spongy egg.
I wished them well as I buried my face into the crook of their mother’s neck.
“You should come with a health warning,” she murmured, her hands roving up and down my sweat-slicked back.
Proof that I still had it.
Yes, my leg muscles ached slightly, but my core was strong.
Her hands moved down to my buttocks.
“Hm,” she said sleepily. “I like these.”
I smiled and kissed her neck.
“Once you walk down that aisle, you’ll own them,” I whispered.
“We should talk dates.”
I chuckled, my chest shaking beneath her, and she arched her back to press those beautiful tits against me. I couldn’t wait to see droplets of milk leak from those perfect nipples one day. Apparently the areolas expanded first.