by ChaShiree M
“FUCK!! Shit baby,” he growls out. His hands go into his pants. I watch as he pulls his cock out and begins rubbing it back and forth. “I’m trying to do the right thing, Lexi. You were hurt….” he doesn’t get to finish. I shove the vibrator into my hole and scream as the vibration touches the button inside of me.
“Oh God. Oh God.” I say rocking my hips, my hand moving the vibrator back and forth, in and out. I can feel the juice dripping down my thigh. The problem is, as much as I want to, I can’t come without him. “I’m fine, Sax I promise. I am so ready for you. The doctor said it’s safe for me and the baby. Please. Please.” I whine as I move it in and out of me, flicking the arrow on it so it goes faster.
“I would die if something happened to you.” I open my eyes and see he has moved closer, his nose not too far from my pussy. Deciding I need to push him, when he takes another sniff, I push back, letting my pussy touch his face. He looks up at me, eyes glowing as they gloss over with want and desire and I know I have got him.
“Nothing is going to happen to me, babe. Please. I need you.” Dropping the vibrator on the floor, I put my head and arms onto his desk, praying that he doesn’t leave me like this. After a few seconds, I begin to worry, then I hear his belt fall to the floor.
“Mmmm...smells like my pussy.” He says, his nose running up the middle.
“Yes.” Is all I can say, my throat beginning to close up, waiting for him to claim me.
Smack.
“Whose pussy is this?” Oh fuck. He knows when he hits it, I begin to see everything blurry.
Smack smack.
“Yes! Oh God. Yours. YOURS Sexson. It’s yours.” Tears streaming down my face as my body celebrates having my husband back.
“Damn right.” Is the last thing he says before his tongue runs from my clit to my asshole. Holy fuck!! If I didn't have my head down, I’d be spinning right now. “God I’ve missed this pussy.” I feel him rubbing his face in my juices. His cheeks, his mouth, his nose. He rubs it around, his tongue on expedition as he does it. It’s so fucking hot knowing he is covered in me. He bites one ass cheek causing me to yelp, but I also feel the cream leaking out of me.
“Saxson.” I weep, needing him to finish me. I can hear his hand moving up and down his cock as he continues to lick me clit to asshole.
“Tell me baby. What is it?”
“I need you.” I say to him, body shaking, needing him to fill me up. He says nothing else. Taking one more bite out of my ass cheek, he lines himself up with my tight, neglected hole and slams home. “Oh shit!!! Saxson, so tight. Yes!!!” I scream, letting the need for him to come to the surface.
“Fuck Lexi!! I’m sorry. Is the baby ok?” He asks, not moving other than rubbing his hand along my stomach.
“He’s fine. Move. Please.” I say moving off and, on his cock, trying to prompt him to finish this. I move faster and faster, taking the pleasure I need, racing toward it. My tits, so sensitive, sweep across the desk, causing me to hiss and my vision becomes more and more blurry.
“Holy shit your pussy is so fucking warm. I could live in this bitch.” He says rocking in and out of me. His thumb slips inside my asshole as his hand grabs my ponytail and pulls my head back. I push up, sitting on his cock, moaning, needing him to see this through. “I love you baby.” He whispers. His finger pinching my nipples causing my pussy to squeeze him. “Oh fuck. I’m coming baby. Come with me.” He pinches my clit and all I see is lights flashing before my eyes. My body begins to shake as my head drops down. I fall to the desk, lying on my side, Saxson still inside of me. He pulls out, still hard and covered in my juices, and turns me over. Staring at his cock, pointing right at me, I can’t help but feel the need all over again. I wrap my hands around my thighs, opening my legs and pussy back up for him, letting him know I can take more. He looks at me, not saying anything. He grabs my hands, pushing my legs back down and put his mouth up to my tiny little pouch.
At nine weeks pregnant, I am definitely not showing. However, considering my stomach was flat as a board just nine weeks ago, someone who is well acquainted with my body, would notice the difference. His rubs it, kissing it, staring at me from below. I should say something. Anything. But I love this part of him too. The part that is slow, caring and gentle. Running my hands through is head, I blink to hold the tears back.
“I almost lost you, Lexi. Both of you. I would never have survived without you. I’m sorry if I have been scared to touch you. I just...I couldn’t take the chance.” He says kissing my stomach one more time before moving back up.
“I know. I’m sorry you had to live through that. But I am here. We are here. Let’s not dwell on that. I want to live, Saxson. With you and our family. Can we do that?” I ask him rubbing his face.
“Yes.” He says slowly sliding back inside of me, pinning my hands to the side of my head. “Yes, mi amore. We can do that.” His mouth touches mine and I finally feel like everything is going to be ok.
Well, as soon as I come one more time.
Epilogue
Lexi
Twelve months later
“You’re pregnant, you know, that right?” My husband asks me as he eats my pussy like he just got off the slim fast diet.
“No, I’m not. Oh shit. Don’t stop, Sexson, don’t stop.” His mouth on my pussy always feels so fucking good.
“Yes, you are. You always taste sweeter when you have my kid growing inside of you. Think about how sensitive your nipples have been lately.” He says before putting his mouth back down there. I run my hands over my tits and barely contain the hiss that threatens to leave my mouth. Damn. he might be right. Asshole.
I gave birth, five in a half months ago to twins. Yes. You heard me. TWINS! On my five-month ultrasound they found the little stowaway hiding. Turned out to be a boy and a girl. Saxson of course lost his shit when he found out he was having a daughter. Apparently, she was going to be trouble because she was my kid. As I had to remind him, “I am not the one killing people.” Well that shut him up. The day that Saxson Jr. and Bella Rosita came into the world kicking and screaming, was the happiest day of my life, besides the day I married their father. I have never seen a man look prouder.
Things have been great. Saxson has taken to his new role as dad like a pro. It doesn’t hurt that his parents moved closer to us so they can be of more help as his mother says. We both chuckle. We know it is so she can come over whenever she wants and steal them from us. We hired a nanny, though I don’t let her do much. I refuse to be the parent that doesn’t know anything about my kid because the nanny is raising them. But she does come in handy when I need my fix. Like now. “Fuck me. Fuck me.” I beg him, grabbing his hair trying to pull him up. He bites my clit, causing me to scream before he comes up and latches his mouth onto mine as he rams his cock inside of me, making me feel whole. Nothing makes me feel more complete than him inside of me. “Yes. Fuck yes.”
“So, fucking slick. Look down and see how much cream your greedy pussy is putting all over my cock.” He demands, sitting back so I can see. Seeing the cream covering part of him, including his face sends me off the cliff. Making sure not to detach my pussy from him, I roll him to his back and ride it. Closing my eyes, I put my hands in my hair and bounce, my tits, leaking milk all over his chest. His mouth licking it up as it drizzles down my breast.
“Wipe your face in it.” I tell him, my mouth watering thinking about licking it off his face. I love the taste of my pussy and milk on him as I ride him and lick it off. He smirks at me, doing as I tell him. I pinch my nipples causing them to drop some more, watching as it falls onto his stomach. I lean over and my tongue comes out to taste myself on him. I feel goosebumps all over me as I squeeze him even harder.
“Bounce those tits in my face baby. Fucking plump ass titties.” He says before sucking them back into his mouth. Ah. God. He makes me feel so sexy when he talks to me like this. I ride him, moving up and down, running my hands all over me and all over him. My body begins to burn as my o
rgasm builds. My clit swelling to a pulsing bubble as it awaits my release. My stomach begins to tighten, preparing for my imminent explosion, my eyes blurring, ears filled with a buzzing sound. I open my mouth, sound not emitting, but everything in me is floating. “Come baby. COME!!” He pinches my clit again and I fall, blissfully slow, surrounded by the love of my life as he too roars out his release, his warm seed coating the inside of me, in yet another way to prove to me that he will always be with me.
We lay there for a few just trying to catch our breath. I move my head into his neck, sniffing him, moaning as I smell myself on him. “Down girl. You need to take it easy with my kid inside you.” I roll over as I roll my eyes at him. “Besides, we need to let the nanny go home.” He kisses my neck and gets up. I sit up on my hands, looking at his cock as it bounces, teasing me with a good time. I am about to tempt him yet again when I hear one of the babies crying. I get up and put on a shirt. It’s time to feed them anyway. I go to walk past him, and he grabs me, his hands on my face.
“Thank you, Lexi.” He says, his forehead to mine.
“For what?” I ask him.
“For everything. For being you. For giving me my beautiful babies. For accepting this life and my family the way we are. For loving me unconditionally. For giving me something to fight for every day, for the rest of my life.” See why I love this man.
“You came for me, Saxson. You loved me, even when I couldn’t understand why. I am honored to be your wife. I love you and this life YOU have given me. Kiss me husband.” He leans in and when his mouth touches mine, as with every time, I go up in flames. Like I am sure I will continue to do until my last breath.
Epilogue
Saxson
Four weeks later
“This is what you wanted. Huh? You wanted me to choke you? Didn’t you?” I ask my wife as I gag her on my cock. Fucking brat had it coming. We found out a couple days after I told her I thought she was pregnant, that I was right. Three months pregnant to be exact. We were both so happy. I always wanted my kids to be close in age. Lexi, though happy, always gets a bit defiant when she gets pregnant because she says I get overprotective. She complains because I don’t fuck her like I do when she isn’t pregnant. So, she decided to test me today.
Lara is in town for spring break from school. Lexi decided that they needed to go shopping. That is never an issue for me. It becomes a problem when she doesn't tell me and drives off without alerting her detail either. She turned her phone off and for four, nerve wracking hours, I had no idea if she was ok. I called everyone I could think of, even my contacts at the police department and the hospitals. Nothing. She and her friend came strutting in like she wasn’t about to get her ass beat. I grabbed her by the neck and walked her up the stairs not saying anything because I honestly couldn’t guarantee I wouldn’t say something I would regret. As I flung her into the room and locked the door, glad the kids are with my parents right now, I note that she is practically drooling. Body flush, face covered in a sheen of sweat. That is when it hit me. So, I unbuckled my pants and dropped them. Told her to walk her punished-ass over here and get on her knees. She wobbled over to me and did as she was told. “Suck it.” I told her holding her hair back from her face. As soon as her mouth surrounded my cock, I lost it.
Now she is gagging, choking on my meat. I am usually worried about the baby in her belly but right now, I can think of nothing but proving she is ok and at home. My heart, pounding as I try to calm myself down. I push her head down my snake further, the outline of it visible in her neck. Her saliva running down her chin onto her shirt. Snot running out of her nose. When she coughs, it slides further down and I begin to shake, convincing myself to pull out. She gasps for air as I vacate her mouth. I expect her to stand up, but yet again, the brat surprises me. She lays on her back and spreads her legs, her skirt lifting showing me she isn’t wearing underwear.
“Creampie me Sex-son.” She says, her voice hoarse and deep. I look and see her pussy opening and closing on its own as it taunts me.
“Very well.” I crawl on top of my dirty little brat and fuck her until my seed pours out of her. Her hole holding it in like a bucket. Looking down I stick my finger in it and put it in her mouth. My cock preparing to go ahead. I silently tell him to be calm. We have plans tonight. We shower together before joining the family for dinner. I look around the table at my brothers, sister, parents and even Lara and Manny and I can’t help but be grateful for the life I have been given.
Especially for my dirty little brat. My wife. My woman. My life.
Acknowledgments
To my mom. I love you!!
To my kids: Never let anyone or anything change you. You are perfect just the way you are. I love you four so much.
To my girls. My historians. My comedians. My Alphas. My Betas. My idea mob. My squad. My clan. My protectors. My confidantes. My best friends. My sisters. My ride or die b******! There is nothing I can say that I haven’t said. You ladies keep me going every day. You remind me to believe in myself and to not listen to the naysayers. You remind me to love me and depend on my girls. I love all of you. Vanessa, Trisha, Diana, Amy, Mercedes, Fabiola, Evangeline and Jenni.
Tracie Douglas from Dark Waters Covers and Formatting. You kicked ass on this Cover. Thank you for everything.
MK Moore thank you for formatting it so beautifully.
ARCangels. Your support, loyalty and honesty mean more to me than I can say. Thanks for sticking around after the changes and still supporting me!!! I love all of you.
Last but not least, LIFERS!!!!! What can I say? You all are my own personal therapists. You are there for any and everything and without you, I wouldn’t be ChaShiree M.
About the Author
A little about me. I live in Illinois (hoping to move soon). I began writing when I was 14 and was published in my first poetry anthology at the age of 15. I graduated with my master’s degree at the age of 26 in Psychology with a concentration in Child and Family.
In September of 2017 I published my first novella and still can’t believe it. Writing is my passion, but I have been blessed enough to not have to do it for a living. I get to embark on both my passions every day.
I write stories with strong h’s though they don’t often know it at first. Alpha H’s with a heart of gold and eyes only for their woman. Filthy, raunchy, sex. Usually there is a great conflict, dire situations, and a resolution, though not always a HEA. There will never be cheating, and I can almost guarantee you, there will be babies. Babies are a must.
Signings have become my escape from my everyday life and how I meet you. My amazing readers and followers. I have been blessed to have made some of the best friends in this industry and without their support, I might have given up. I love readers and can be found interacting with them, having a great time online and in person when they find me at signings. I can’t wait to meet you too.
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