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Page 88 of Husband to Go

He lets out a hoarse chuckle.

“Oh shit, baby girl. I did this to you, didn’t I? I got you hooked on the delights of anal, and now look what a monster you’ve become. Always wanting it like this, you naughty girl.”

I merely shoot him another sly glance over my shoulder while pulling my cheeks apart even wider and swaying my butt a bit as if tempting him.

“Put it in Tanner,” I say throatily. “I need it.”

With that, he gives in. His huge glans nudges my hole and I breathe in through my nose, preparing myself for the penetration. And then it happens. He works that giant rod into my bottom until I’m moaning with pleasure at the thickness in my butt.

“Oh god, more,” I cry out. “Yes, like that.”

He pushes his hips forward a bit more, and finally, he’s balls deep in my anal canal.

“Fuck baby girl,” Tanner hisses. “You’re so fucking small and I love it.”

With that, my husband begins the drill. He pulls back, groaning as my tight hole grips his length, and then pushes back in, exploring my depths.

“Fuck baby, you’re so beautiful like this,” he rasps. “Absolutely gorgeous.”

I cry and mewl, almost unable to hear his words. Hot pleasure is building deep within and I pump my butt back against him to give him everything.

“Yes,” I cry out. “Oh god, I love you Tanner!” is my scream as my body sails over the edge. My pussy and ass convulse furiously, hot jets of spray gushing out from my sweet hole. My breasts tremble and my nipples ache as Tanner pushes deep into my GI tract, making me take it all.

“Fuck!” he roars. “Oh shit, I’m coming!”

With that, virile blasts of semen pulse up my anal canal and I mewl with satisfaction as my butt is soaked with his seed. Oh god, this is what I was meant for. To be his, backwards and forwards, and every which way. My body was created to pleasure this man, and as his dick shakes and trembles within my bottom, I mewl again, squeezing him with my rectum.

“Shit baby,” Tanner says when we’ve finally come back to Earth. He collapses on me, and I give him a few more naughty squeezes, milking out the last of his jism. He groans and presses his lips to my neck. “Sweetheart, you areitfor me.”

I smile saucily into the pillow.

“Is that so?” I ask.

He groans.

“Absolutely,” is his reply. “You drain me dry every single time, baby girl. I’m surprised we don’t have ten kids yet.”

With that, I squeeze him again, making him groan.

“Well, since you’re on the topic of ten children, I wanted to let you know: I’m pregnant again.”

His eyes fly open and his dick jerks in my bottom.

“Really? From what we just did?”

I giggle a little, craning my head around to look at him.

“No, of course not from right now. You came in my bottom remember? But you’ve been coming in me so often lately that it was just a matter of time. I’m fertile, and I think our daughter could use some siblings, don’t you think?”

At that, Tanner pulls out and stares at me.

“Siblings, plural?” he asks slowly.

“Siblings, plural,” I confirm like the cat that just got the cream. “Tanner, I’m pregnant with twins.”

He’s speechless for a moment.

“Holy fucking shit,” he whispers in disbelief while staring at me. “Holy shit.”