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Story: Deception (Mafia Daddies #3)
My cock drips with vigor, desperate to enter her pregnant body. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Little Red.” I sigh as I fist my aching solid length.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Her cheeks still heat on my moniker, but I love it.
“I want you to spit on my cock, Little Red. Get Daddy’s cock nice and wet for your little hole so he doesn’t make you bleed.” Her chest rises as I crawl toward her mouth. Her hot breath warms my cock, and I close my eyes when she leans forward, delivering her spittle onto the tip like the good girl she is. My fingers tangle in her hair as I stroke over her head with praise. “Again, baby, get Daddy nice and wet with your spit.”
The moment her wetness hits the head of my cock, I use it to lube it up, pumping my fist up and down my steel girth, then I move between her legs and push open her thighs. Her huge bump sits between us while she leans up on her elbows to watch me take her. At thirty-seven weeks pregnant, she’s the most stunning I’ve ever seen her, and I want her pregnancy to last forever. “Play with your clit like a good girl.”
She moves her fingers on command, and I feel like a warrior, wielding control and exuding power. Then I take the head of my cock and slide it up and down her slick, wet pussy, delighting in the way she arches into me as I do. Then I place the tip at her puckered hole.
Gently, I push inside. “Let me in, Little Red. Let Daddy inside to play with you.” Her fingers work faster as I push in deeper. “Daddy wants to paint you with his pleasure.”
“Oh fuck,” she mewls as I slide farther inside. My muscles are coiled tight as I try my best to combat the need to fuck her aggressively. I want to savor every whimper, every mewl of pleasure that her little lips pout.
When one hand moves to squeeze her tit roughly, all bets are off. Breast play is my kink, and the moment I discovered I could stimulate milk from her nipple before baby red is born, it became my new pastime. I slam inside her like a feral animal and lean over our bump to grab her tit and suck the peaked bud roughly into my mouth.
I groan as the first drop of milk falls onto my tongue, causing my eyes to roll in ecstasy. Jesus, I can’t wait until she can cover me in her milk.
Her fingers clutch the back of my head, holding me in place, and her fingernails dig into my scalp. The fact she loves this as much as me makes my hips move quicker, filling her tight ass with my thick cock. Each stretch of her muscles as I enter her has my balls drawing up with insatiable need.
“Fuck, mama, you taste so damn good.”
“Yes.” Her fingers work quicker between us as I try my best not to squish our baby. “Yes. Daddy!” Her body tightens, and her heavy pants turn to sounds of pleasure as my cock finally relents, and with one final slam, I fill her hole with ropes upon ropes of my thick hot cum.
“Fuck,” I garble, then suck harder on her nipple to draw out the pleasure.
When my orgasm eases, my suckle turns gentler and so does her caress of my scalp, and I mewl in contentment.
Then I roll us to our sides as my cock slips from her ass. A deluge of cum falls between us, and I hate it not being used.
“Oh shit!” A strangled, pained sound leaves Hallie’s throat.
I dart up. “What’s wrong?”
“I think my water just broke.”
My eyes widen as panic rushes through me at an alarming pace.
I’ve dealt with murderers, drug lords, and traffickers, and I’ve slaughtered, maimed, and tortured, but never have I come close to this feeling of nervousness.
I scrub a hand through my hair as my eyes dart around the room.
Are we ready?
Am I good enough to be a father?
Do I have everything we need?
Am I everything she needs?
Her soft hand slides down my spine, causing me to shudder, then I turn to face her, and her controlled smile sends a feeling of relief through my coiled muscles. “You’re ready,” she says with a nod.
My lip twitches when I realize I voiced my concerns, but seeing her confidence in me has my chest puffing with pride.
“Damn fucking right I’m ready, Little Red. Let’s do this!”
I wasn’t ready.
How can any fucker be ready to watch a room of strangers descend on their girl? Touching your girl.
Seeing her naked and bare.
How can any man be ready when their girl’s legs are open wide while countless eyes settle on her pussy?
And how the fuck can you be ready when that pussy expands so fucking big you can almost fit your head in it while your girl roars in pain, and you know you caused all of it?
And when they place your baby in your arms, how can any man prepare for that?
This tiny weight, now completely dependent on you and your ability to step up. How can you truly be ready for it?
I’m not sure, but I sure as hell will do my best to try.
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