All About The Tempo (BWWM, Celebrity, Billionaire, Pregnancy)

by Tamara Adams

  Justin grabbed her hips and took the edge of her panties in his mouth. Then he slowly pulled them down with his teeth. She was barely breathing as he slid her panties down with his hands. He was staring at her between her legs. She could feel his breath fanning her delicate petals. And then he- ohhhhhh…

  Justin kissed her there. Not just a little kiss. He kissed her the same way he kissed her mouth. And Justin was a really good kisser. His tongue teased alone the edges of her nether lips before pressing inside, swirling against her sugar walls.

  "Oh!"

  He murmured against her as he settled in and got to work. His shoulders edged her thighs apart and his hands held her hips still. She wanted to move, to rock, but he wouldn't let her. He kept her splayed open as he feasted on her pussy as if it were the most delicious meal ever cooked.

  Like he was a starving man.

  Something strange was happening to her as he worked her over. She felt a quivering inside her that picked up momentum like a rolling stone. Suddenly her body started to thrash on the bed as the most exquisite pleasure rolled through her, tossing her around like a leaf.

  "Oh, oh, oh, OH!"

  Justin didn't stop though. He kept at her, making her cry out as wave after wave crashed through her body. She didn't even have a moment to feel embarrassed about the whimpering sounds she was making.

  She wanted it to stop so she could catch her breath.

  She wanted it to never end.

  11.

  Justin couldn't believe how good Cerise tasted, how good felt in his mouth. He couldn't believe how responsive she was. He couldn't believe how aroused he was.

  He'd never been this turned on in his life.

  Not even close.

  With every fiber of his being he wanted to unleash his cock from his pants and dive inside her.

  And never come out again.

  Easy boy.

  He pulled his shirt off of his shoulders and rolled to the side, unbuttoning his pants. He kicked them off and rolled over to stare at the incredibly sweet, incredibly beautiful woman laying beside him.

  "Cerise?"

  She smiled at him dazedly as he pulled her against him. Sweet pride filled him at the sight of her.

  He'd done this to her.

  He'd driven her half out of her mind with passion.

  And now he was going to do it again.

  He pulled off his boxer briefs as she watched. Her eyes widened when his cock sprang free, rising up to press against his stomach. In an instant, the dazed look in her eyes was replaced with alarm.

  "It's okay, I promise I won't hurt you."

  She swallowed nervously and nodded. He pulled her against him and groaned. Her body felt like warm silk against his. He forced himself to go slow, to just hold and kiss her, even though the feel of her soft belly against his cock was slowly driving him insane.

  In a good way.

  A very, very good way.

  In minutes they were both gasping for air as they rocked against each other. He eased her onto her back and climbed on top of her, sliding his legs between hers so that she straddled his hips.

  "Cerise..."

  "Yes."

  He rubbed the tip of his cock against her plump little pussy lips. He couldn't control his grunts as he pressed forward, slipping just inside her hot, tight little box. She was so narrow that she hugged his shaft like a vise, sending shivers of unbelievable pleasure through his entire body.

  "Hmmmmffff… oh God yes…"

  She was whimpering beneath him, the sweet little sounds she was making eventually pushed him over the edge. He nudged her lips aside and dove in, gasping with the feel of her.

  "Jesus… Cerise…"

  He felt her barrier blocking his way. As much as he wanted to dive inside her and pound away he knew he had to go slowly, this first time at the very least. After that… they could do all sorts of things at all sorts of tempos… He twisted his hips, angling his cock inside her so that he pushed her hymen to the side instead of tearing through it.

  "Unffff… that's it. Oh yes…"

  She was moaning, her hips rocking against him. He eased a little deeper inside her and that was it.

  He was in paradise.

  He groaned as he let himself slide into her sheath, all the way to the hilt. He kissed her briefly while he let the waves of pleasure wash through him. And then he began to move. A slow sawing motion as he pulled himself halfway out before diving back in. Again and again he pistoned his shaft into her quivering box until he felt her begin to flutter against him.

  Cerise was about to cum again.

  He groaned and let himself plunge into her faster and harder. He felt her spasming against him as his cock jerked, sending his seed deep inside her welcoming womb.

  "Unnfffff- Oh God YES!"

  He continued riding her as hot spurts of his seed painted her sweet pussy with his essence. Finally he collapsed onto his forearms, being careful not to crush her. He could feel her sweet little slit grabbing at his sensitive shaft with aftershocks.

  He waited until her body stilled. Then he pulled out and rolled to the side, bringing her with him.

  He was rubbing her back gently when he realized what he'd just done.

  "Oh my god."

  She lifted her head to look at him. He swallowed and forced back a curse. But deep inside him, he had to wonder if he'd done it on purpose. It felt right somehow. But he knew she'd be angry with him. He was the experienced one. He should have known better.

  "Cerise, I'm so sorry. I got so carried away…"

  "What is it?"

  "I forgot to put a condom on."

  *********

  Cerise stared at the ceiling, Justin's words echoing around in her brain. A baby. They might have just made a baby. Well this put a very different spin on things.

  She sat up. She might as well get this over with. It was the last thing on earth she wanted to talk about. All she wanted was to curl up in his arms.

  And do it again.

  Do him again.

  "Justin."

  He leaned up and scooted back against the headboard. He looked so earnest and concerned. She couldn't be mad at him.

  After all, she'd gotten carried away too.

  "I have to tell you something."

  He just waited, watching her carefully.

  "You know I'm a Christian."

  He nodded.

  "If anything did happen… if I did get pregnant. I would be keeping the baby."

  His mouth opened slightly. And then he smiled at her.

  He smiled.

  He pulled her against him and buried his face in her neck.

  "I would love that. I would love to have a baby with you Cerise."

  He was holding her so tightly she could barely move. This was the last thing she had expected.

  "You would?"

  He nodded.

  "Yes. I want this. I want you. Forever."

  His words went through her, piercing her with his love.

  "Oh Justin."

  "Maybe this happened for a reason... I was going to ask you to move in but I didn't want to freak you out."

  She laughed and pulled back.

  "My mama would not be okay with that. But I could leave a toothbrush here."

  He laughed and kissed her.

  "Is it crazy that, I kind of want to try again?"

  He meant make love. Without protection.

  "Is it crazy that I want you to?"

  He groaned and she felt it. His body had responded to her again already. His cock pressed insistently against her side.

  Slowly they slid backwards so they were lying face to face. Slowly, carefully, they explored each others bodies until they were both breathless and filled with frustrated desire.

  At last, after a half hour or so he eased back inside her. Slowly he rode her, bringing them both to orgasm after another hour of long, slow thrusting. Cerise fell asleep tenderly cradled in his arms.

  One Year Later


  Justin grinned and tiptoed through the house. They'd moved back down south to be closer to his mama. Mama had insisted. After all, she loved her little girl Jasmine.

  He peered into the nursery, watching as Cerise held their infant daughter against her breast. She looked up and smiled.

  "Is it on yet?"

  He shook his head.

  "Soon."

  "I'll be right there."

  He stared hungrily as his wife pulled the child away from her big gorgeous breasts. Motherhood had made Cerise even more beautiful. She'd blossomed from a lovely girl to a luscious woman.

  His woman.

  She tucked her breasts back into the silk nightgown and slid the cashmere robe back over her shoulders. He was almost disappointed. He loved watching her nourish their child.

  Their child…

  She lay little Jazzy Westlake down and they dimmed the lights, sneaking back to the media room across the sprawling mansion.

  On the enormous television, the MTV music awards were showing. It was almost time for best video of the year. Their first song together was up for an award.

  Of course, they already knew they won. They'd pre-recorded their acceptance speech weeks ago. Still, it was pretty exciting.

  He poured them each a glass of champagne as Cerise snuggled up on the couch. She rolled her eyes at him.

  "It's not good for the milk."

  "You can have one glass. I cleared it with Dr. Petroski."

  "Alright you win."

  She laughed and accepted the crystal flute.

  He scooted over towards her, bumping into her on purpose. He was being playful but it was based in truth; he wanted to be as close to her as possible as often as possible. Her laughter tinkled out like beautiful crystal bells. He loved making her laugh.

  The commercial ended and they sat together, watching themselves accept their award. They'd collaborated on an entire new album in the past year but were waiting to go into the studio until the baby was a little bit older.

  After all, they had all the time in the world.

  "Congratulations on the award Wife."

  "Congratulations Husband."

  He leaned over to kiss her temple and whisper in her ear.

  "Let me tell you a secret. I don't really care about awards anymore. Everything I need in the world is right here."

  He kissed her, pulling away her glass. He was hoping they could make another baby on the couch. They had yet to christen it.

  Just then the baby monitor let out a squawk.

  He rolled his eyes in mock frustration as she pushed him away.

  "You are just going to have to wait Husband."

  "You better make it worth my while."

  She laughed.

  "Don't I always?"

  He followed her to the nursery with a big grin on his face. He wasn't too worried about her making it up to him.

  She always did.

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