Page 74 of British Daddy to Go

She lets me out of her warm mouth with a pop and joins me at the head of our bed. “But I was enjoying myself,” she pouts. Maggie loves oral sex almost more than regular sex. And don’t even get me started on anal! I’m glad the woman I love has the same sexual appetite I have. It makes for some incredible nights together.

I remove my shirt and throw it to the ground. Maggie takes the hint and does the same, dangling her bra in front of me before letting it drop next to the bedside table.

Her nipples stand at attention. I run my thumb over each hard peak. Have her breasts gotten bigger since we first got together? They certainly seem larger, but that may just be because it’s been almost twenty-four hours since the last time I saw them. That’s a long time – the longest we’ve gone since the night I took her from her parents’ apartment.

Maggie arches her back to give me better access to her large breasts. I kiss from her neck down to her chest and take her right nipple between my lips.

“Yes, Sean. I love that!”

I know she does. I’ve made her come with just nipple play in the past. I love how sensitive she is!

If I don’t get inside of her now, I might explode. I detach myself from her breasts to guide my member home.

Maggie moans as I enter her. “Still so damn big, Sean. You fill me up!”

“And you’re tight, baby. You were made for my cock!”

“Fuck me, Sean!” she practically screams.

I obey Maggie’s command and pull almost all of the way out before driving home again. Each thrust causes our headboard to bang against the wall, but I don’t care. It’s not like we have any neighbors who might complain! The entire top floor belongs to us.

“Yes, yes, YES,” Maggie cries. She moves her hands from the sheet to my hair, pulling me down for a kiss. Her tongue swoops into my mouth, eliciting a moan.

“I love you, Maggie,” I tell her between kisses. “You’re going to make me come, baby. Are you ready for my come?”

She nods. “Come inside me, Sean. I want it!”

I bury myself in her one last time and unload my sperm into her pussy. The movement is enough to push her over the edge for her second orgasm of the afternoon.

Breathing deeply, I fall back onto the bed. We hold hands as we come down from the mutual orgasm.

“You’re amazing,” she says, panting.

I kiss her forehead. “So are you.”

Maggie smiles. “Speaking of amazing, there’s something I have to tell you.”

I sit up. “Is everything okay?”

“Everything is great,” she says. “Better than great.” Maggie takes my hand and moves it to her stomach. “I’m pregnant,” she reveals.

“Are you serious?” I exclaim. This is incredible news! “You’re not just messing with me? This is real?”

She nods. “It’s real. We’re going to have a baby!”

I pull her up from the bed and twirl her in a hug. “We’re going to have a baby!” I repeat.

Maggie laughs. “You’re so happy. I wasn’t sure you’d be this happy!”

I set her down on the plush carpet. “All I’ve wanted since the day we met was to be with you, forever. To start a family with you. And it’s actually happening!”

I hug her again because I’m just so excited; I need to feel her body close to mine. A baby! We haven’t talked about it much, but we knew it was a possibility. We didn’t plan on having a child, but we didn’t plan onnothaving one, either.

“There’s something you might not be too happy about.”

Maggie sits down on the bed and plays with her hand, a move I know is her nervous tick.

“What’s going on?”