by D Scott
She squeals as I grab her and pin her against her car. I press up against her and take her mouth in a teeth clashing kiss. I can already feel her wet heat through my jeans, and it has me grinding my rapidly hardening cock into her.
But when she moans I'm suddenly brought back to reality and I pull back.
"Wait — are you sure? The doctor said you're fine? It won't...damage anything?"
She chuckles. "Yes, Gavin, it's fine. The doctor assured me that I'm healed." I look over her body skeptically, trying to visually evaluate her physical state. "Baby, what's wrong? I thought you couldn't wait for me to be cleared."
"You're right. It's just...having a baby is a big deal...your body went through a lot. I haven't had you since the weekend we got married, and I've been forcing myself not to touch you these last few weeks. I—I don't know how much control I have left."
She smiles and presses an kiss to my lips.
"You don't need it. I'll be fine." Then she whispers, "Make love to me, Gavin."
Hearing those words takes the last of my self-control.
I push my lips to hers and press my hips more firmly between her legs and start to move. I grind against her and we both moan at the contact. We stay like that until the heat coming from her pussy has me needing more, and I pull her from the door and carry her around to the hood of the car. I lay her down gently then reach for the hem of her dress and quickly shove it up over her hips. I rip her panties down her legs then pull off my shirt when she starts to sit up and tug at it.
"Lay back and spread your legs."
My hands go to the button of my jeans as I watch her do as she's told.
I get my pants undone then leave them to reach for her open thighs. I let her see the hunger in my eyes for a moment before leaning down and settling my mouth right on her pussy.
"Mmngh, Gavin!" Her moan rings through the garage as I slide my tongue inside her and start to fuck her with it. I use my grip on her thighs to hold them open as I continue to go down on her. She gushes out arousal into my mouth and I'm so hungry for it I lick up every drop. "Baby!" She cries out.
I pull back, "Fuck, Gina, you taste even sweeter."
I give her slit one more lick before bringing my mouth to her clit. I suck the swollen bundle of nerves between my lips, grazing it with teasing licks of my tongue that has Gina writhing around on the hood of her car.
I keep at her clit until she moans about being sensitive, then I pull back and gently blow on it before shoving my tongue back inside her. She cums with a scream and it both soothes and awakens the primal beast within me. She brings her hands to my head, holding me against her as I drink her cum. I swallow down as much as I can and wait until her grip on my head relaxes before pulling back.
Wordlessly I bring my hands to my pants and unleash my cock from his confines. He's been patient up until now, and he's ready to reap his reward.
I look to my girl and she's got her eyes on him, and when she licks her lips I know what she's after.
"Not right now, little misfit. If you put your mouth on me, I'm gonna spill down your throat. And this load is for your pussy." She whimpers. "You ready for it?"
She nods. "Yes, Gavin."
Just what I needed to hear.
She squeals as I grab her around the waist and lift her up before turning her around and bending her over the hood. I shove her dress up around her waist then reach for the top to pull it off her shoulders, trapping her arms by her sides. I spread her legs with mine and bring a hand down to her pink folds to feel her wetness.
"Baby," she moans as I slip one finger, then another inside her.
"You know I love you, right, babe?"
She looks over her shoulder at me. "Uh huh. Love you, too."
"Good, because I'm about to fuck you like I don't. Brace yourself."
She gasps as I pull my fingers from her and replace them with my cock head. As soon as the blunt head kisses her wet opening I push in deep.
I barely give her inner walls time to adjust before I give in to the urge to move.
"Oh God! It feels bigger! Is it bigger?" Her yell reverberates through the garage and for a moment I find her words ironic because her pussy feels tighter, too. The thought only lasts a second as her insides flutter and gush out more sweet cream.
I groan. "Damn, babe.”
I let go of her waist and bring one hand up over her shoulder to brace myself on the car while dropping the other to her hip. I drop a kiss to the back of her neck, offering her a touch of tenderness. Then I let myself go.
I rut into her like my life depends on it. I use my grip on her hip to pull her back into my strokes, giving it to her harder with each moan and whimper she lets out.
When I slam up against her cervix, she goes nuts. "Baby!"
Her scream is accompanied by her insides spasming and pulsing around me but I grit my teeth and fuck her through it. Her pussy tightens with her climax and the feel of it has cum spilling from my cock. I curse as I release streams of seed into her body but even then I don't stop fucking her. I keep going at her even as I cum, and when her inner walls erupt into another series of spasms I know she's cumming having another climax.
I soften my strokes, letting her come down from her high, before pulling out and flipping her to her back. I roughly spread her legs then take my cock in hand and guide him back to her opening. She mouth falls open as I push back inside her, but keeps her legs spread wide, giving me room to move. I give her a few easy thrusts, checking that she's still with me, and when she does her telltale wiggle I know she's ready for more. I pull out until only the tip of me rests inside her entrance.
Then I thrust back in deep.
"Unggh!" She cries out as I start to fuck her forcefully and the way she arches her back puts her in the perfect position to receive her whole length.
Her swollen tits bouncing around in her dress steal my attention. I reach for the top of her dress, yanking it off her tits. Milk seeps from her as I pull down the cups of her bra, and suddenly I'm hungry for a taste. I pound away her between her spread legs as I lean down to suck one of her nipples into my mouth. And instantly, I realize why Ginny is screaming to be fed all the time. Gina’s milk is so damn sweet I can’t stop alternating between sucking on both of her nipples.
I lose track of how long I go at her, but when her pussy tightens and starts to convulse from her orgasm, I go right over the edge with her. She cries out into the open space of the garage as I roar around her swollen nipple.
I wait until the flutters in her pussy lessen before releasing her nipple and pulling out. Then I look up at her and she's still breathing heavily as bites her lip.
"You okay, babe?"
She nods. "Yeah. I missed that.”
"Me, too." I look down at my watch, then down at the wetness dripping out of her. "How long do we have until we pick up Ginny?"
She looks at her watch, then smiles. "About half an hour."
I nod before reaching for her. "I can work with that."
She laughs as I lift her up off the car and turn to carry her inside the house.
"I'm sure you can, deputy."
I give Ginny a kiss before gently lowering her into the crib, careful not to jostle her. Then I stare down at her for another moment before checking the baby monitor and quietly creeping out of the room. I walk back to our bedroom, leaving the door cracked just in case. I turn to see my wife smirking at me from her place on the bed.
"What?"
She tilts her head. "Took you long enough," she chuckles, "I thought you were never gonna come back."
I eye what she has on, some short sheer flowy thing with her robe sitting open.
"Trust me, babe, I'm always gonna come back when you have that outfit on."
She giggles. "Yeah? How many stories did you read before you put her down?"
Damn, I didn't know she knew I did that.
Reading stories to Ginny is something I started do
ing a few days after we brought her home from the hospital. I never told Gina about it though, but I guess it's true that mom's really do know everything.
I decide to skirt the truth just a little. "Just one."
She lifts her brow and looks to the clock then back to me. "Sure it wasn't three?"
Damn, she really does know it all.
I shrug. "Possibly."
She folds her arms, momentarily pulling my attention to her tits.
"Mmhmm...and how many of those stories was she awake for?"
Alright, now she's just giving me a hard time.
"Doesn't matter," I drop my eyes back to her chest, "because now it's mommy and daddy time." I book it to the bed and launch myself onto it, narrowly avoiding her as I land. She bursts out laughing and slaps me on the shoulder.
"You are such a nut."
I roll over to my back and reach out to grab her by the waist. I drag her on top of me, settling her right over my cock. "I'm nuts for you."
She rolls her eyes. "And you're cheesy."
"You'll be calling me something else once I get inside of you."
"What? Cocky?" She gives me a sassy look.
"Badass works, too."
She scoffs. "I'm sure it does."
She chuckles as she leans down and gives me a kiss.
"So, what does the soon to be birthday girl want as a gift?" I ask against her lips.
"Hmm..." She wiggles. "I can think of one thing."
I squeeze her ass. "You can have that whenever you want."
"True. But I've never had it with you tied to the bed."
I lift my brow. "Is that what you want?"
"Mmm, maybe." I pull her back down for another kiss only for her to pull back. "Oh, and — actually — you should be getting me two presents."
Oh, now this I gotta hear.
"And why is that?"
"Because," she sits up, "you never got me a push present."
A what?
"What the hell is a push present?"
"You know, a present that a man gives to his woman after she gives birth."
That's a thing?
"Why do you need a present for giving birth?"
She folds her arms. "Because I pushed a seven pound baby out of my vagina and still have sex with you."
I sit up. "You're the one who always says you like how my cum feels inside you."
She huffs. "Yeah, well, I say a lot of things."
I shake my head. "Babe—"
"Just promise that you're gonna get me a birthday present and a push present." I open my mouth but she has more to say. "And if you don't, I'm not gonna let you see what's under this outfit tonight."
I look her over. "Uh, this thing is see-through. I can already see what's under it."
"Yeah? Well, I won't let you touch."
I lift my brow then give her ass another squeeze.
She rolls her eyes. "Whatever — just promise."
"Fine, babe, I promise."
She squeals then tackles me back onto the bed. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," I tell her. "So what do you want as a push present?"
"Mmm, I don't know. I'll have to think about it."
I nod. "You do that. In the meantime, are we done with this conversation?"
"Yep."
"Good, can we have sex now?"
She gives me a saucy smile then sits back up. I watch in a trance as she peels off her robe then lowers the thin straps holding her night dress up. It takes no time for my dick to fully harden as she starts grinding back and forth on top of me.
She cups her breasts. "Wanna taste?"
"Hell, yeah. And then I'm gonna turn you around and take you from behind."
I lick my lips as her milk starts to leak.
“Come here.”
Epilogue
Gina
Two and a Half Years Later
"He just got back with Ginny so I'll take care of it right now.”
“So, I'll take care of it.”
“Okay, bye."
I hang up from my phone call with Vanessa and listen from our bedroom as my husband enters the house. I hear him talking to Ginny and listen as she babbles back. I decide to give him a couple extra minutes to bring everything he got inside before heading out to greet them. He has a habit of spoiling Ginny with toys so I know he's trying to hurry and hide them so I won't get on his case about it.
It never fails.
Every time they run errands without me, he always has to get her some toy she doesn't need. I've tried to tell him that it's a waste of money and that he's spoiling her too much, I mean, our daughter has so many toys that she doesn't even play with half of them. Granted, that's because she doesn't know how yet but still that's not the point. But I guess I'm the one at fault this time since I asked him to run out and get a few things for me.
Our second child decided to hit me with a case of morning sickness that lasted well into the afternoon, and then I spent some time babysitting Shane and Vanessa's boys. His mom came by an hour ago and picked them up and thank goodness for that, because they have a lot of energy.
Goodness, I wish they'd share some of it with me.
And then came a surprise call from a very unhappy Vanessa, who's also pregnant. She started ranting and raving that Gavin arrested her for jaywalking — again. Seriously, I think we're up to number four. You'd think she'd learn her lesson or that'd he'd just let it go but no dice.
I listened to her go on and on about it and had to promise her that I'd do something, but I already know there's nothing I can do to control him.
It's still fun to try though.
"Babe," he calls from the kitchen, "I'm back with the stuff you wanted."
I roll my eyes then head out of the room.
I meet them in the kitchen, picking up Ginny who’s toddling around Gavin’s feet. I give her nose a nuzzle then lift on my toes to giving my husband a hello kiss before looking over everything he bought.
“And is this all you came back with?”
I barely keep a straight face when he has the nerve to look insulted.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
I cross my arms and smirk. “You know what it means. How many unnecessary toys did you buy for our daughter?”
Ginny chooses that moment to tap my chin then holds up her hands. I let her distract me with her version of a conversation as Gavin tries to think of an answer.
“Well?” I finally ask him.
“Three. Well, technically, five. But two were books so those don’t count.” I lift a brow. “Well I had to get her something, she was being such a good girl watching me pick up everything that was on your list and I didn’t want her to feel neglected.”
I give our little one a kiss for being such a good girl for her daddy.
She squeals and hugs me around the neck.
“Uh huh. So was this before or after you arrested Vanessa for jay walking.”
I lift my brow and tilt my head. “For the fourth time.”
“Both,” he answers.
I narrow my eyes for him to explain before setting Ginny down when she keeps squirming and yelling ‘Down, mommy.’
“So I was at the Farmer’s Market getting the stuff on your list and when I was done I was gonna head to that candle shop you like, but they were closed for lunch. So I figured Ginny and I would just walk around until they re-opened. Then as we were walking we passed by the pet store and Ginny got all excited seeing the cute puppies. And while we were in there I happened to look out the window just as Vanessa crossed an intersection without waiting for the light to change. I wasn’t gonna sit there and risk her or the baby’s safety so I brought her in so that Shane could deal with her then went back to the candle store.”
I narrow my eyes. “Gavin, I swear if you bought a puppy...”
He holds up his hands. “I didn’t. But Ginny really liked this beagle puppy — we’ve gotta go down there a
nd look at it, babe. It’s a rescue.”
I cross my arms. “Gavin, I am pregnant and we have a two year old. The last thing I need is to be chasing after her and a dog with a growing belly.”
I glance at the floor making sure our daughter is still sitting there playing with the Tupperware I leave in a little bin for her. I have no idea why, but of all the toys and books she has, the girl loves playing with Tupperware the most. Gavin thinks she likes the way the lids pop on and of, but who knows.
He walks around the kitchen island and wraps his arms around my slightly rounded belly, then presses a kiss to my temple.
“Come on, you know you’d love it if we had a cute little puppy in the house.”
I roll my eyes. “No, I’d love it if we had a cute little kitten in the house.”
I turn around in his around and wrap my arms around his neck.
“Babe, seriously?”
“Yeah, of course. Kittens beat puppies, everyone knows that.”
“Seriously? Babe, no one thinks that. Dogs are literally man’s best friend.”
I shrug. “Well, it doesn’t matter. I still don’t want a dog.”
“Come on, please. Ginny really wants one.”
“Oh, does she?”
He nods. “Yeah.”
I think it over and decide that we can compromise.
“Fine, if you get a puppy then I get a kitten. Deal?”
He smirks, “Deal.”
Alright, so when our family is complete we’re gonna have four kids, one dog, and one cat.
Should be...fun.
I lift up on my toes and give him a peck on the lips then pull away and turn to pick up Ginny. She giggles as I give her a loud kiss and start towards the garage.
“Let’s go play outside, baby girl.” She claps and squeals. Before I walk through the door I look over my shoulder. “Oh, and quit arresting Vanessa!”
He smirks and crosses his arms. “Or what?”
I raise my brow. “Or I won’t do that thing I said I’d do to you tonight.”
I give him a wink then walk into the garage, leaving him with something to think about. I don’t even make it to the driveway when I hear the door open as he follows after us.
Works every time.