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THREE YEARS LATER—

M y pregnant wife sits in our son’s room with me, reading him a bedtime story. Her body pressed against mine, my hand on her shoulder, I watch our two-and-a-half-year-old son, Kayden’s eyes droop. He has his mother’s blue eyes and my dark hair and he’s so adorable, trying to sleep in his tiny bed.

“And then the frog said to the princess,” Elsie pauses, her eyes shutting as she winces. I gaze down at where she’s clutching her breast, gently massaging it as she smiles at our son. Her long, satin nightgown molds to her sexy Mommy body, showing off her new curves. Elsie is lactating and she’s been feeding Kayden ever since he was born. However, he’s started to wean off and she’s still making a lot of milk. I gaze at her engorged tits that are massive, resting heavily against her six-month-old baby bump.

“Let me,” I take the book from her, gently rubbing her stomach as she smiles up at me. I read out the rest of the story to our son as my wife holds his hand, caressing his hair as he drifts off to sleep. When he begins to snore, I shut the book and turn to Elsie. She’s so beautiful, her body lush and fertile like a goddess. Even without makeup, her face looks ethereal, wispy blonde hair framing her feminine features. We’ve been married for three years, but every time I look at her, I want to kiss her. Elsie leans forward, pressing a kiss on our son’s head.

“He’s asleep.” She turns to me and I stand up, putting the book back on the shelf before extending my hand to her and helping my wife stand up. She takes it, standing next to me. Silently, we watch our son snoring in his bed. My palm rests on her swollen belly, rubbing it gently. Kayden is going to have a sister soon.

“He’s adorable when he’s sleeping.” My son has a lot of energy and I spend my evenings and weekends playing with him. It’s quite a workout. I dip my head down, still keeping my hands around my wife’s stomach, and drop a kiss on my son’s head. “Good night, Kayden.”

I thread my fingers in my wife’s and we both quietly tiptoe out of our son’s room, the camera turned on to keep an eye on his movements. Once I close the door, I grab my wife’s waist and pull her close. Her baby bump collides against my stomach, the movement making her engorged breasts jiggle a little.

“Ronan….” Her beautiful face is all mine.My wedding band glints on her finger and she cups my face with her soft hands. I turn my face to kiss it. She wears my ring every day, reminding me of the vows I made to the woman I love the most in the world.

“I’ve missed you, baby.” I was at work all day and I only get to be with her at night. It’s been three years since we got married. After I asked her father for her hand and he refused, I carried her out of her house and we never looked back. Elsie and I got married the next day and she moved in with me in my dorm until I found a house. Soon after I graduated, I started working a prestigious job in the city and made enough money to support my wife and our growing family.

“I’ve missed you all day, Mrs, Jackson.” I touch her belly and lean forward, pressing a kiss on her juicy, welcoming lips. She moans, gently putting her hands around me as I take her lips in a sweet kiss. Elsie loves it when I call her by my last name, letting the whole world know that she's mine. We’re always needy for each other. That hasn’t changed. I kiss my wife tenderly, feeling love light up my heart.

“Me too.” Elsie’s lips are wet when our mouths part. “I’ve been waiting for you to come back home all day. There’s something I wanted to you to see.”

She takes my hand and drags me to our bedroom. We bought our own house this year after I got a huge performance bonus. With our own home and a growing family, life is perfect. Our three-bedroom family home is our little sanctuary, a place my love and I have built together. I walk through the hallway, reaching for the handle of our bedroom. When we step in, a huge bed greets me. We’ve got our matching nightstands and closets on either side of the room along with an en-suite bathroom where we’ve had shower sex a few times. Our house is filled with happy memories of our love.

Making me sit on the bed, Elsie walks over to her nightstand and pulls out her iPad. “I saw this while I was reading the news this morning.” She pushes the iPad in my direction and I read the headline.

Mulligan Enterprises Under Investigation

There’s a picture of George in handcuffs and the article details how he was found guilty of fraud, putting the whole company under the radar of the IRS. I blink up at her, wondering if she’s showing me this because she’s worried about her family. After Elsie left with me, none of the Mulligans contacted us. If she missed her family, she didn’t show it. But I wonder if I took away something precious from her.

“Your revenge,” she says. “It happened.”

“What?” I blink. After Elsie and I got married, I gave up on avenging my brother. Loving her took up my days and nights, and I no longer had any time to think about her past. With a baby on the way, my focus was on creating a blissful future with my wife. Mom came for my graduation and met Elsie. She also takes care of Kayden sometimes and Elsie loves her.

“George is going to jail. I know it’s not for bullying, but it’s justice, right?” Her blue eyes meet me, wide and knowing.

“Elsie, he’s your brother. Are you okay with him going to jail?”

“I’m Mrs. Jackson now,” she replies. “I’ve got nothing to do with that family. All I care about is you.” She places her hand in the crook of my arm, laying her head to rest on my shoulder. “When you married me and gave up on revenge, I felt bad because I’d taken away the chance to avenge your brother’s death. I know what George did was wrong, but because he’s family, I couldn’t stand by your side. But when I read the article this morning, I couldn’t help but feel that it was karma working. Nobody should have to go through what your brother went through.”

I gaze into her eyes, in awe of Elsie’s empathetic nature. “Baby, do you know how rare you are? Not many people would be okay with seeing their family ruined, even if it was for a just cause.”

“You’re my only family now, Ronan,” she says. “You’re the one who makes me happy. My mom, dad, and brother only saw me as a pawn, not a person. Living with you has made me realize how much better life can be. I’m glad you took me away from that house.” She rubs her stomach, smiling. “I’m glad to be yours, Daddy. I used to live in fear every day in that house, waiting for my tutor to visit on the weekends so that I could feel better.”

“You’ll always have me, baby. You know that.” I kiss her lips, put the iPad away, and lay her down on the bed. “Now let me kiss that baby bump. I’ve been dying to touch my wife all day.”

“I’m all yours, husband,” she says as I pull up the hem of her nightgown, stripping her bare. In a flash, Elsie is naked, her large, swollen belly bared to my gaze. I remove my shirt and pants and throw them on the floor before climbing over my wife’s body. Elsie’s gaze travels to my throbbing dick that’s semi-hard just from the sight of her. I press my man meat against her swollen belly, reminding her who bred her and knocked her up. Her small fingers reach up, gently stroking my cock and making an ache pulse deep in my core. Her hands slide up and down my veiny shaft, rubbing my pre-cum around my tip when I begin to leak. “I love taking my husband’s cock.” A drop of pre-cum falls on her big belly and she hisses. “You’ve seeded me good, Daddy.”

I groan. “Fuck, baby, you look like a goddess with that pregnant belly. I want to make love to you all the time.” I touch her fingers and she lets me go, my body burning with desire for my wife. My head dips down to kiss her swollen stomach and her hips jerk. I trail my hot lips all over the surface of her smooth belly. My fingers sink into her lush hips, loving the extra weight she’s put on during her second pregnancy. “I can’t believe we’re having another child. Kayden’s going to be a big brother.”

“Mmmm…” My wife’s fingers thrust into my hair, loving the way I worship her fertile body. “Though my favorite part of the pregnancy was being bred by my husband. I can never get enough of you coming inside me.”

“That’s my favorite too, baby.” I kiss her distended belly button, moving my lips up to kiss the sensitive underside of her plump breasts. She takes a deep breath in, her massive milkers on full display. Her teats are large as saucers, dark and swollen from making milk. Her nipples harden when I brush a finger over them, tingling for more. Little veins spread out from her teats, covering her breasts, and making me want to lick and suck on them.. When I cup her mounds, she moans.

“Do your tits hurt, baby?” I ask, gently massaging her achy, tender breasts. I know she gets very sensitive when she’s engorged, and as her husband, it’s my duty to relieve her when she’s hurting. My big hands cover her massive mounds that are dangling like melons. I scissor my fingers around her swollen tips, massaging them to get her milk flowing.

“That feels so good. I’ve been engorged all day. Kayden doesn’t need my milk anymore, and I forgot to pump.” She opens her eyes, watching the first beads of milk form on her teats. I lick my lips, aching to taste her sweet cream. Our eyes meet and my wife bites her lower lip. “I thought my husband could milk me today.”

“Damn, baby, you always have the best ideas.” I lower my head, licking one tender nipple with my tongue.

“God, that feels so good.” Elsie threads her fingers in my hair and pulls me closer to her breast. I lick the beads of milk leaking steadily from her wet tips, tasting her sweet cream.

“You taste like honey, baby girl.” I flick my tongue against her aroused bud, making her whine with pleasure. “Daddy wants to suck on these big Mommy milkers for dessert.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whines. “Milk me like I’m your slut. I want to feed you my cream straight from the source.”She doesn’t have to ask twice. My hot mouth closes around one squishy tip and I suck hard. Her letdown hits like a wave, making her entire body shiver. A burst of sweet cream hits my mouth and I gulp it down hungrily, feeling her sweetness slide down my throat. I lick and tease her puffy teat, pulling it deeper into my mouth as I drain her with hard, desperate sucks. Her nails drag on my scalp, and my wife holds me securely between her massive tits, giving herself to me as I swallow her milk. There’s so much of it that it spills from the sides of my mouth, running down her massive belly. “Oh god…yes…just like that….” Her body fills with goosebumps, her pussy leaking moisture as I drain one breast.

When I look up, there’s cream all over my lips, but I’m nowhere near done. Elsie smiles at me, panting. Her legs wind around my ass, her toes teasing my balls as I take her other nipple into my mouth and suck. My fingers trail down her belly, slipping between her legs, where I find her dripping cunt all swollen and ready to take my cock. My fingers tease her clit and she gasps, arching her back and thrusting her nipple deeper into my hungry mouth. Cream flows out from everywhere, covering the bedsheet and her body in trails of white. There’s so much of it that I can’t drink it all down, but I won’t stop milking her achy tits until she’s feeling better. When I plop her nipple out of my mouth, I know she’s ready to be fucked.

“Get on all fours and show me your sexy ass, wife. I want to pound that pussy from behind and fill you with my seed like you’re my breeding slut.”

Elsie groans. She’s really into breeding and dirty talk, and I love making my wife happy. She quickly gets onto all fours, her tender breasts hanging down like melons and dripping drops of cream steadily onto the bedsheet as she thrusts her ass up in the air. Her pregnant bump hangs low, making her look so damn sexy. My cock is on fire, aching to bury itself in her sweet, slick pussy. I slap her ass and watch it jiggle as she presents her wet, pink pussy to me, all bare and ready to be fucked.

“Fuck me, husband,” she cries. “My pussy is aching for your cock so bad.”

“Mmmm…” I run the wet head of my cock all over her swollen lips, enjoying when her hands shake.“I’m never going to get tired of coming inside my baby girl’s pussy. Look how perfect it is. Every time I thrust into that needy little hole and fill you up, it feels so good.” I drag my tip to her opening and slide in.

“Yes!” Elsie cries out as I fill her up in one stroke. She’s all wet and willing, her cunt vacuuming my cock in. I feel her walls stretch and ripple all around me. She’s still so tight, so perfectly open for her man.

“God, you’re the best,” she cries. “I love how you stretch my little cunt, Ronan.”

“Baby, your body is perfection.” I lean lower, kissing her spine. The scars of her mother’s abuse have faded, and I’m so glad I took her away from that house. I kiss the little scars that remain, making her pussy hungry for my cock with every brush of my lips against her skin.

“Ronan…” Elsie shivers, loving it when I kiss her scars, reminding her of the first time I touched her in her bedroom.

“I love making love to you, Mrs. Jackson.” I begin moving inside her, pounding her pussy hard. I thrust back into her cunt, watching her entire body shake with pleasure. Her fat tits and baby bump bounce as I drill her hand from the back. Burying my hands into her hips, I hold her tight, caressing her swollen stomach as I fuck her senseless. “And I love it when you take my cock like a good girl.”

My tip grazes her G-spot and she grips the bedsheets hard. My balls slap against her ass, my shaft squelching in and out of her pregnant pussy as I fuck my wife to oblivion. My vision blurs when her pussy grips me hard, and I know she’s close to coming.

“Come for me, baby girl. I want to feel that fertile little pussy choke my dick.” I fuck her hard and fast, touching the womb that I bred so good. When I scrape against her sweet spot once more, the friction makes us both explode.

Elsie comes with a loud cry, her pussy contracting around my fat dick and choking every drop of pleasure out of me. I orgasm inside her, my veins burning with pleasure as I feel her pussy ripple and spasm around my cock, milking me for my seed. My balls empty into her cunt, filling her with hot, thick ropes of cum. Elsie cries, loving the feel of my cum filling up her empty vessel.

“Oh my god…” Her fleshy walls grip me hard. “I love it when you come inside me, Ronan. It makes me feel like yours.”

“Me too, baby. I love breeding the cunt I own.” I squeeze her hips, massaging her fat stomach as we drift away in clouds of bliss.

Several moments later, she’s lying on my chest, all sweaty and milky and drained from the orgasm. I pull her close to my naked body, touching her belly and kissing her temple as we both catch our breaths. Her juices coat my cock, reminding me of the first time I fucked her.

“That was amazing,” she says. “I can’t believe sex between us is still so good. My mom and dad lost interest in each other pretty quickly.”

“That’s never going to be us.” I grab her hips and pull her close to me, kissing her hair. “I told you, no matter how your body changes, I’ll always love you.”

Elsie looks up, her blue eyes shimmering with tears. “I know. I’m the luckiest girl in the world because you’re mine.” I lean down, brushing my lips against hers.

“I love you, baby. You’re the best decision of my life.”

“I love you too,” she whispers, her lips meeting and parting. “I’m so glad I fell for my tutor and married him.” She opens her eyes and I kiss her nose. “My tutor, my stalker, and now my husband.”

“I like the last one the most.”

“Me too.”

And then, we lose ourselves in each other for the rest of the night.