Page 104 of The Thief

Waking up next to Jess was everything I thought it’d be and more.

The warmth.

The cuddles.

The closeness.

And the lazy, morning sex.

“Oh, fuck, Tyler...” Jess was currently moaning as we lay on our sides, and I took her from behind.

I grabbed her thigh, lifting it up against my hip as I slammed into her.

“You take my cock so well, baby,” I growled. “You’re such a good girl.”

Her back was against my chest, her arms clinging to mine that were wrapped tightly around her as I thrust harder and harder.

“Don’t stop... Don’t... fucking.... stop.” Her voice was a low whisper. Her throaty moans were so needy I could barely hold myself together as I rammed into her.

“I won’t stop. Not until you come all over my cock.”

“Go deeper, harder,” she begged, angling her hips to take me deeper.

“Fuck, yes,” I moaned, slamming right to the hilt. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Over and over, she cried out on each thrust. “Yes. Fuck. Right there. Fuck, yes.”

I circled my hips, pounding her tight pussy as my balls tightened, my cock throbbing, begging for release.

“I’m so close,” she whimpered, and I reached between her legs, sliding my fingers over her swollen clit, rubbing and circling in the way I knew would drive her fucking crazy.

“Holy fuck,” she gasped, burying her head into the pillow, and then she came hard, squeezing my cock as her walls contracted.

Her legs were shaking, her body quivering, and I held her close to me as I closed my eyes and told her, “I love you,” as I came too.

With every pulse, every spurt, every throb, I chanted, “I love you. I love you. I love you.” My thrusts became erratic, then slowed down as we both savoured the intensity of our orgasms.

Then we lay, panting, trying to catch our breaths as I held her in my arms. My hand drifted down to stroke the silkiness of her stomach, and I whispered in her ear, “Do you think that might’ve been the lucky shot?”

She chuckled, covering my hand with hers.

“Probably. We might not have been trying for long, but something tells me you have strong swimmers.”

“Damn right I do.” I nuzzled into her neck, placing little kisses on her soft skin. “Maybe it’ll be twins... or triplets.”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves,” Jess joked.

“Maybe we should go for round two,” I whispered, moving my kisses to her ear and taking her lobe into my mouth to suck gently.

“Easy tiger.” She laughed. “We’ve got a busy day today. It’s a special day. I don’t think we have time for another round, and I know what our second rounds are like. Besides, I need to get Ava up and ready. She has very specific directions on how she wants her hair to be styled.”

Right on cue, we heard Ava shouting down the hallway, “Mum! I need to get my dress on. Come on!”

“You have locked the bedroom door, haven’t you?” I whispered, expecting Ava to burst into the room and start jumping on our bed.

“Yes. The door is locked,” Jess assured me, and then calling out to Ava, she said, “Go downstairs, sweetheart. We need to have breakfast first. Then we can shower and get ready.”

“Okay,” she replied, her little feet pounding the stairs as she ran down to the kitchen.