Page 69 of Babydaddy To Go
“So you want to be a bad girl, hmm?” he growls. “Well, you’ll see what that’s like.” He slides the small patch of fabric aside and gently caresses my opening. To my shame, fluids begin streaming from between my thighs immediately, coating his fingers and palm.
“Oh!” is my helpless cry. My man merely grins in return, his cock jerking under my fingers.
“That’s right. You’re Daddy’s dirty little slut. You show me how much you like it.”
We’re both breathing heavily. His fingers continue caressing my hole, touching my little bud before sliding down to toy with my opening, and I moan, lost to the sensations. With each touch, I’m getting closer and closer to my climax, my pussy ready to burst.
But before I can reach the point of no return, Nate pulls away just long enough to whisk me into his arms. He takes the stairs two at a time and gently drops me onto the bed, curves bouncing this way and that.
“Nate!” is my cry. But I’m cut off. The gorgeous man’s on me, and his fingers enter my cunt quickly, making me stiffen before melting all over him. I need this. I need to be fucked, and I’ll take it any way he’ll give it to me. My hips rotate in circles before humping up and down, begging him to go deep. A grin crosses Nate’s handsome mien again.
“Like I said, you’re my little slut,” he croons. “Creaming so hard and you don’t even have my rod in you yet.”
“I’m so close,” I pant, arching my back as he pummels my sweetest space with his fingers. “So … close.”
“Then come. NOW,” he commands, plunging his fingers in as deep as they’ll go.
My body jerks like a puppet, helpless beneath his touch. I scream, throwing my head back, legs spread wide to give him an amazing view. And he eats it all up, his eyes glued to where his fingers enter my body, watching avidly as the swollen flesh pulses and clamps on the intruders within.
But after it’s over, Nate doesn’t give me a chance to calm down. Instead, even as my pussy’s still pulsing slightly, the man climbs onto me, nudging my hole with his giant stick.
“Mine,” he reiterates. “You’re all mine.”
“I’m yours,” I mewl, growing slick again in anticipation. “Please, take me with that big shaft.”
But then Nate pauses.
“Will we hurt the baby if we do it like this?”
I smile gently.
“No, Nate. You’re big but the baby’s totally fine. Trust me on this.”
With that, he enters me, that handsome face tight with strain. The pleasure is like nothing I’ve felt before as he goes deeper and deeper, reaching almost all the way up to my throat. I’m breathless, cunt pulsing as that giant rod owns me, body, mind and soul.
But Nate is ruthless, even though he’s taking a pregnant woman now. He plays my curves like an expert, driving his pulsing dick into me again and again while making me beg.
“Tell me you want it,” he growls against my throat. “Say my name.”
“Yes, I gasp. I want it please. Nate, please, I need you!”
And when the eruption comes, it’s endless. I scream aloud, my pussy clamping down once hard before it dissolves into tremors. My convulsions spur his hardness into action, and with a roar, Nate gives it up. His balls go high and tight, and then sheer fire erupts down the length of his pole, male jism pulsing into me in virile spurts. My pussy pulls it deeper inside, this treasured seed of the man I love.
“Yes,” is my delirious moan. “Yes, I need that virile man batter.”
Nate chuckles before slowly lifting himself off me and dropping onto his back. We’re both covered with sweat, and my slit aches the way it always does when it’s empty of his dick. But my man can read my mind. He pulls me close and kisses my shoulder like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world.
“You’re incredible, sweetheart,” he whispers. “I didn’t know it was possible to love you more than I did yesterday, but somehow I do. And I’ll love you more tomorrow, and every tomorrow after that.”
I smile against his chest. “I love you, too.”
The excitement of the day makes it easy to fall asleep. As I drift off, I’m struck by how happy I am with Nate. Everything is perfect when he’s by my side. And the best part? I get to have him by my side for the rest of my life.
Epilogue
Alyssa
One week later.