I had her right where I wanted her. Right where she needed to be.
All ready to be bred like a good girl.
Nursing tops were a gift from a higher power—with one quick tug, I pulled Delila’s heavy breasts free.
Without thinking, I latched on to the world’s most beautiful tits, sucking on Delila’s dusty rose nipples. A burst of sweetness hit my tongue. Delila moaned at the letdown, as the milk started to flow from her gorgeous teets for me to lap up. I had to take care not to take too much. Had to leave the rest for my son—this was just a little treat for me.
My woman was the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted—I should have done this a long time ago.
“Mmmf. Jax! What are you doing?”
“It’s been six weeks. The doctor said I can have you.” I’d tied her down and now I was going to fuck her until she was bred. Stuff her full of my cum, put it all deep in her sweet little pussy until she was pregnant again.
My rock-hard cock twitched, just thinking about it.
“I always wanted a brother. That’s why I’m going to give you plenty of babies, so none of them will ever feel lonely.”
I pulled down Delila’s shorts, tugging them all the way off her long legs. Sliding my fingers under the thin cotton, my fingers brushed against Delila’s clit, making her gasp. She was already slippery, so wet for me.
“How many babies are you going to give me?” I pressed rough circles around Delila’s needy clit until her eyes rolled back in bliss.
“As many as you want.” She moaned.
That’s right, she would.
Delila was my woman. The mother of my children. Soon to be my wife—I’d bought the ring already. Right now it was sitting in the back of my dresser, waiting until I had the right moment to propose… maybe finding out she was pregnant with a child that no one could deny was mine would be a good time for it.
With one sharp thrust, I entered her.
From the first moment I’d seen her, I’d wanted her—the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen.
Breath-taking and sweet… she was the person who cared about me more than anyone else in the world.
Now she was mine.