My hands are cupping her swollen breasts. The nipples have darkened and grown. They fascinate me these days. They’re so ultra-sensitive that I’ve been able to make her come doing nothing but torturing them for an hour or so. It’s a fun game that I make note to play again later today. It’s my contribution to making sure the baby is strong. It always wears her out enough, she takes a mid-day nap.
I lean up to run my tongue along one of her nipples; it has hardened so much it looks physically painful. I use my thumb to graze against the other one. Her hands wrap around my head pulling me closer with such force, my dick is as rigid as stone when I thrust up into her. Fuck, it turns me on knowing she needs me this much. She is mine.
I switch nipples and use my thumb and forefinger to torture the moistened one I leave behind. Nicole’s ride somehow picks up speed, the movements she makes are jerky and not as controlled. Her breathing is erratic, her head is thrown back, her soft blonde hair glistens in the pale sunlight, and the ends tease my legs.
Fucking phenomenal and mine, all mine. I’ll kill a motherfucker if he even tries to touch her.
That thought fragments into a thousand pieces as she comes. I feel her wet, slick cream sliding over me. She’s using my cock so hungrily, I’m immediately pulled along with her and unload so hard inside of her—I think I might die on the spot.
Heaven. This is the closest I’ll ever get to the place. When I am with Nicole, when I am inside of her, when I am fucking her, when she is begging for my cum? That is my heaven.
Nicole collapses against me, angling so that her head can rest against my neck and shoulder. Her lips touch my jawline and chin before she settles against me.
“I’m pretty sure Heaven has angels singing, pearly gates, and golden streets…not your woman’s pussy, sweetheart.” She yawns against my skin.
Shit, I didn’t realize I spoke the words out loud. I kiss the top of her head. My hand rubbing the side of her stomach where our child is resting.
Every. Damn. Day.
Every day since Nicole has come into my life just gets better, happier, and fuller. I don’t even know how that shit is possible, but I am completely happy. Hell, I even yawn along with her. It’s no shame. My woman wears me out—in all good ways.
“That’s the reason it’s also the only heaven I want, Mama. An eternity without my woman’s pussy? Fuck that. You and I will make our own afterlife.”
She laughs I think. I can’t be sure because her lips are buried against the pulse in my neck and she yawns at the same time.
“You didn’t let me finish sucking you off again. I want your cum, Dragon.”
“I gave it to you, woman.”
“You know what I’m saying Dragon, don’t play dumb,” she says while her hand wraps loose around my stomach, she slides off my cock and wraps one leg over my hip.
“Told you Nicole, my boy ain’t about to taste my cum.”
“And I told you, that’s not how it works…”
“I heard you, but I think about it when you’re sucking me and I can’t let go. So, this is how I’m gonna play it.”
“I’m going to keep trying. One day you’ll be so far gone, you will give me your cum before you think about it. I just need to get more inventive.”
“Woman, I think you’ve tapped the market on inventive, unless you’re thinking about bringing another party into our bed.”
“I’d gut a bitch who tried to get near your cock. Hell, any part of you. Fuck, even our bed. I’d gut her and dance on her entrails.”
I laugh as I hear my words, words I’ve used come back at me.
“Woman, you’re starting to sound like me.”
“It’s a problem, but I deal with it. Back to the issue at hand though, another woman is not getting near you, hmmm, another man though…”
“I’d cut off his cock and feed it to him, then gut him and feed a piece of him to the vultures every fucking day for a year.”
“So, I think it’s safe to say we’re not going to be having a threesome anytime soon.”
“Ever. Not fucking ever.”
She laughs and I can’t help the smile that comes over my face.
“You know we might want to keep the whole entrails and gutting talk to a minimum, so Junior doesn’t hear. I’m pretty sure that’s more likely to happen than him ingesting daddy’s baby gravy.”
I bark out in laughter at that. Shit this woman kills me. I never laughed before her. Never.
“You are one wacky bitch, Mama.”
“My man, always so sweet and free-flowing with the compliments. Shut up Dragon, and let me go to sleep.”
“Go to sleep, Mama. I love you.”
“Forever,” she whispers against my neck.
“Forever Nicole, forever.”
In just mere minutes her breathing evens out and she sleeps. I just lie here, holding her close and enjoying this moment—like I always do. This is my time. My time for giving thanks to the man above for giving me Nicole and not taking her away. Time for me to just hold the one person in this entire world who will ever own me, except maybe our son and any future children.