Page 90 of Vance

He stills, his eyes widening as he props himself up to see my face. “What?”

“I was going to tell you tonight,” I chuckle at his stunned face.

“Are you telling me what I think you’re telling me?”

I nod, a smile spreading across my face.

Without warning, he surges forward, sliding into me in one long, perfect thrust, groaning as he bottoms out. “Fuck, sweetheart,” he grits, dropping his head to my heaving breasts. “I can’t wait to watch these swell again. Or how fucking sensitive your nipples get.” He nips at the hard bud hard enough that I yelp.

He settles into a rhythm that is slow, deep, and claiming. “This body exists for me, sweetheart.” His hips snap against mine. “For my pleasure, my cock, and to grow our babies.”

“Yes,” I gasp, the words sending heat spiraling through me. “Yes, Daddy.” He shifts his angle, hitting that spot inside me, and I cry out as I come for him.

Without warning, he flips me onto my stomach and thrusts back into the hilt before spreading the cheeks of my ass. His saliva trickles over my hole, and I gasp. “That’s right,” he whispers, his thumb smearing his spit around the hole. “Now that you’re pregnant, I can fuck this tight little ass of yours again, sweetheart. Months of filling all your holes without wasting my seed.”

Adding more saliva, he eases his thumb inside me. “Fuck, Daddy!”

“Has my dirty little wife missed me in her ass?” he grits, his thrusts becoming more urgent.

“Yes…”

He takes my pussy with increasing urgency, his thumb in my ass matching the ferocity of his thrusts. “Then show me,” he pants. “Come on Daddy’s cock while I play with your ass.”

Driving hard and deep, he leaves me no choice. I come with a cry, my body convulsing around him in rhythmic pulses.

He buries himself deep one final time, his cock growing more rigid before pulsing as he groans my name. After collapsing beside me, he pulls me into his embrace. His hot breaths ruffle my hair, and his heart hammers against my spine as he holds me.

“Another baby,” he says finally, his hand spreading across my stomach.

“Another baby.”

He pulls me closer, his arms banded around me. “I love you,” he says gruffly. “You know that, right?”

“I know,” I whisper, settling against his chest. Even if he’d never said those three words, I’d know. I’ve always known. “I love you more.”

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