Not In The Car

“I love you, Jackson.”

“Say it again, Kate,” tongue up her slit, circling her inside her tight channel.

“Oh! Yes!”

I demanded before I dragged my clit and going back down to plunge

“Say. It.” I ground out, pinching her ass hard so she’d know I wasn’t playing around.

“I love you!”

“Damn fucking straight,” I growled.

I pulled her puffy, wet folds apart and gently blew on her slick flesh. She shivered, and I inhaled deeply as I watched her sticky cream ooze from her center. “I can smell how fucking needy you are, blue eyes.” I lapped at the sweetness, groaning when the taste burst on my tongue, causing my own thick jizz to spurt from my cock.

My eyes lifted as I ate her sweet pussy, staring at her swollen belly and feeling the total satisfaction of knowing I’d bred my woman. I’d marked her in every way possible, inside and out, so there was no doubt she belonged to me.

I fucking loved seeing Kate pregnant, knowing she was holding a little piece of both of us inside her womb. The memory of how I knocked her up with baby number two floated into my mind.

After she gave birth to our first baby, I’d intended to give her a little time before putting another baby in her belly. But after eight weeks of watching her feed our little one from her milky tits and

drinking all the leftovers, I hadn’t been able to control myself when the doctor gave the all clear. I was pretty sure I’d fucked our second baby into her in the car on the way home from the doctor’s office.

It wasn’t how I’d pictured our first time together after she gave birth, but Kate had practically attacked me the second the doors were shut.

Our baby girl was with her grandparents, so it was just us. “I need you,” she groaned in a raw, guttural voice as she reached for my fly.

“Not in the car, Kate,” I chastised, capturing her hand and pulling it away from my zipper. Then I kissed her hard, trying to draw up some control and patience.

She tore her lips away, and a whimper fell from her bee-stung lips as she went for my groin again. “I can’t wait.”

Before I could catch her this time, she slid to her knees and had me out and in her mouth before I could make a move to stop her. Hollowing out her cheeks, she sucked me so hard I saw stars. Kate had been eager to learn how to please me, and she’d become a fucking goddess at swallowing my cock. With a button I’d had installed after the first few times we were interrupted having sex in the back of our car, I indicated to the driver that they should keep moving until told otherwise.

Then I pulled Kate off my dick and shredded her panties.

“Hey,” she pouted, licking her lips and staring at my cock hungrily. “I promise to put every inch down your sexy throat and fuck your mouth later. I haven’t been inside this pussy for eight fucking weeks,

and I’m not going to come for the first time in your mouth.”

I clutched her ass cheeks and lifted her to straddle my thighs with her knees on both sides of me. “Now fuck yourself on my cock, blue eyes.”

Slowly, she’d begun to take me inside, but I stopped her when I saw her wince even though she tried to hide it.

“Please, Jackson,” she begged, swiveling her hips and driving me out of my fucking mind with need. “I’ll be careful. Please.”

Her pleading and the suction of her pussy around my tip won out over my common sense. But I knew one thing that would help, so I gripped the front of her blouse and ripped the sides away, revealing her ripe, swollen tits.

Her bra clipped in the front, and I growled. “Did you plan this, you little minx?”

She arched her back, causing her breasts—which were barely contained as it was—to strain against the fabric. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“You are going to pay for making me fuck you in the back of the car our first time again like this, Kate,” I vowed. “But I have to have you now.”

Flipping the clasp, I caught her tits in my palms as they spilled free. They were heavy and full, the tips beading with milk before the droplets rolled down the swells. I caught them with my tongue before wrapping my lips around one milky nipple and sucking hard.

“Jackson! Oh yes!” Kate cried out as she began to bounce on my cock, working herself up and down, faster and faster. “Yes! Yes!”

I groaned at the sensation of her snug pussy strangling my dick while her sweet nipple juice filled my mouth. She was almost all the way impaled when I switched to the other mound and drank my fill.

Once I was fully seated, her inner muscles spasmed and a tingling started at the base of my spine. I ripped my lips from her tits and shoved a hand in her hair, clenching the strands in my fists and forcing her face close to mine. “Look at me, blue eyes,” I demanded. I waited for her lids to slowly open, revealing her lust-glazed blue pools. “Do you feel my bare cock inside your tight little pussy, Kate?”

I punched my hips up, and she cried out, “Yes! So good. Oh, Jackson!” Her eyes started to close, and I yanked on her hair, causing her lids to fly up once again.

“I was ready to wait, blue eyes,” I told her softly. “I have condoms in the nightstand drawer at home. But you just had to have my cock in you now.”

Lowering my head, I kissed her deeply while my pelvis circled and thrust, driving her closer to the edge. When I parted from her a few minutes later, I stilled and waited for her to meet my steady gaze again. “Do you understand, Kate? I don’t have protection with me, and even if I did, I don’t think I’d use it after this little stunt. So you better be prepared because I’m fucking you bare from now on, baby. I’m going to fill you up so full you won’t be hungry for a week, and you’re going to make me a daddy again.”

Kate whimpered again and tried to move up and down my cock, encouraging me to resume fucking her. “That’s what you wanted all along, isn’t it?” I cooed, suddenly realizing her game. “Say it, Kate. Is this what you wanted? For my bare cock to fuck your greedy pussy and put another baby in your belly? Tell me.”

“Yes,” she breathed. “I want another baby, Jackson. Fuck me! Oh! Oh yes!”

She hadn’t finished her request before I lost it. Raising her up, I latched onto one of her creamy tits as I bucked up, driving into her over and over, rutting in my wife like an animal with a single-minded purpose. Breeding my female.

“You taste so damn good,” I groaned as I switched to the other nipple. “That’s it, baby, feed me while I fill you with my seed.” I drank thirstily, each swallow sending an erotic pulse of pleasure straight to my cock. It wasn’t long before her walls began to flutter, and she was screaming—thankfully, I’d soundproofed our Town Cars—begging me to let her come.

“Not yet,” I grunted. I wanted her to be coming long and hard when I exploded inside her, making her cervix nice and soft.

“Squeeze that pussy, baby, yes! Oh yeah. Fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck!” “Please, Jackson! I need to come, I can’t stop it! Oh! Oh!”

“You’ll come when I tell you,” I snarled before biting one of her nipples. She gasped, and her pussy squeezed me so fucking tight I briefly worried it might break. But I didn’t fucking care when it felt so incredible.

“Almost, baby.” My balls were heavy and drawing up, but I fought it, wanting to make my release as powerful as possible. “Oh fuck! Kate! Fuck! Now!” I bellowed as my climax slammed into me with the force of a hurricane. I came long and hard and even blacked out for a few seconds at the end.

When my senses began to return, I glanced down and saw that Kate was out cold. It felt like heaven to be buried inside her warmth again, so I relaxed against the seat and let the car keep driving for a while.

“Jackson! You’ve made me come with your mouth twice already! I can’t take anymore!” Kate’s frantic voice and the pulsing of my cock

brought me back to reality. I almost laughed when I realized I’d fantasized about how incredible our fucking was while eating her out.

“You have no idea how fucking much I love you,” I groaned as I finally got up onto my knees and put her legs on my shoulders. I splayed my hands across her belly, and my cock tightened. I had no idea what it said about me that I found Kate’s pregnant belly so incredibly erotic. Perhaps it was the Neanderthal inside me and the base instinct to procreate, to breed.

Not that I cared. If getting off on every single thing about my wife, including her milky tits and swollen belly, made me unevolved, then I was more than fine with that.

“Mine,” I grunted as I slowly pushed inside her. “Oh fuck yeah, baby.”

I wasn’t sure if it was possible, but I could’ve sworn that she’d gotten even tighter after she had the baby.

“Oh, Jackson,” Kate whimpered as her hands curled into fists, holding the sheets with a white-knuckled grip. When I was fully seated, she moaned, “I love your big cock stretching me. Mmm, I’m so full. You’re so deep.”

“Kate,” I growled in warning. “You know when you talk like that, I can’t stay in control.”

Her back arched, and she cupped her tits, squeezing them so some of her milk dribbled down the heavy globes. I pushed back the animal instinct trying to surface, reminding myself that she was pregnant and I needed to be gentle.

“But Jackson,” she purred, gliding her hands down her stomach, eliciting another deep growl from my chest. “I need it hard.”

Snarling, I snatched both of her hands and put them above her head. “You know the rules, Kate. Nobody touches this pussy but me. Now keep your hands there, or I’ll stop.” But she’d already achieved her goal. She’d broken my control…again.

Kate’s plump bottom lip popped out in a little pout, but it disappeared when I pulled back and slammed inside, and she opened her mouth to cry out.

I pushed us both toward our climax, pounding her pussy with wild abandon. Somehow, she always managed to bring out the animal in

me, and I fucked her like a stallion on a stud farm. I tried to stay gentle, but fucking hell, she was impossible to resist.

“Jackson!” Kate shouted. “Yes! Yes! I’m going to come!”

“Take it, baby,” I grunted. “Come all over my cock, blue eyes.”

I woke up just as my climax hit me, and I spurted come all over myself and the mattress. Once I was done, I sighed and carefully got out of bed so I wouldn’t make an even bigger mess.

Falling asleep to Kate’s voice often gave me erotic dreams like this. They were so real I hated to wake up. Hated seeing the bed empty beside me. Hated showering alone. Hated being without Kate.

After cleaning up, I stripped the mattress and replaced the linens, then I crawled in and tried to go back to sleep.