Page 32 of Tall, Dark, and Grumpy

“Fuck, Cassie. I love you so much. I can’t wait to do this when you’re pregnant.”

Her chin snaps up and there’s shock in her eyes as she stares at me in the mirror. “What?”

“I’m going to get you pregnant, you know that,” I reply.

“I thought it was a joke.”

“Not even slightly.” I ram into her, hard, and she jolts with the power of it. “Right here. I’m going to spill all my seed against your womb, and breed you.”

She squeaks, and her gaze dips to the video that I’m still streaming between our phones.

“Want to see it all?” I tighten my grip on her hip and pull slowly out, all the way until the head pops out, slick with her juices. “Look at all that cream. You made it just for me. To ease my way to breeding you. The next time we do this it will be with all my come inside you. Such a messy girl.” Then I push back in, one aching inch at a time.

“You really want us to have babies?” She gasps out.

The tip of my cock tingles. “There’s a reason we’re not using a condom. I want you to be my wife, have my children, and be thoroughly loved and spoiled and cared for.”

It’s difficult to say in words how much I adore her, so I show her. I switch to short, intense thrusts of just the tip of me into her, setting both of us alight where we’re most sensitive. I rock into her, then draw out to long, deep thrusts that feel even better. I’m inside her, and fuck it feels so good. Amazing.

“Vito.” Her eyes drift closed in bliss.

“Watch,” I insist, and her eyes fly open again. “Don’t stop looking. We’re making every second of this count. I’ll never take you for the first time again. You won’t be my horny little virgin again.”

Her whimper is the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard.

“Look at how pretty you are. It makes me hard as fuck that I’m raw inside you. Nothing between us.”

I take a risk and pinch her clit. “Come for me.”

She screams as she breaks, squeezing my cock. Her head thrown back, her berry-nipple tipped breasts in the mirror, her sweet, peachy arse naked and her back curved, she’s more gorgeous than I could have believed possible as she comes allover my cock. She tenses around my length and the surge of pleasure is enhanced by the triumph that my virgin girl is coming for me.

I drop the phone, grab her, and unleash all my base instincts. I fuck her hard and deep. She feels too good. Made for me.

The steady pace I’ve established goes erratic. I tighten my grip on her soft arse and pound into her, finally allowing myself to use her. I chase my orgasm, and she’s my pliant girl as she recovers from the first of many, many orgasms she’ll have while I breed her.

“Mine,” I growl as pleasure pools at the base of my spine. Every slam of my cock into her feels better and better. “I’m going to give you everything.”

“Yes. Please. Please.” She holds my gaze in the mirror and pleasure surges over me. However much I wanted this time to last forever, my orgasm overcomes me, as inevitable as the dawn and just as awe-inspiring. I hold her flush to me, joining as closely as possible. The pleasure is so good it’s almost painful as I shoot into her, filling her up.

The orgasm she gives me is so intense I can hardly make my muscles work. I fall back onto the cushions, bringing Cassie with me so she ends up in my lap, me still embedded deep in her.

We recover like that for a long time.

I kiss her shoulder, and her neck. I stroke all the parts of her I can get to and make her tuck closer so I can reach her calves. Her toes. I whisper words of love and the sensation of her skin on mine convinces me this is real in a way nothing else could. She’s unimaginably soft.

“Hold it in, Cassie,” I tell her when I slide out of her pussy. “Don’t waste it.”

Clasping between her legs, she looks up at me, naughty and happy and content and I kiss her mouth again and again.

I don’t notice the absence of the tightness that’s been in my chest for so long immediately, only the relief. There’s something physically different about being with the woman I love.

Eventually, reality intrudes. We’d been ignoring the sounds of admin assistants arriving, but my office phone rings.

“Should we…?” Cassie asks tentatively.

“No.”

“Vito! We have to move eventually!” She wriggles.