Page 111 of Call You Mine

Pregnancy has made me a fucking mess. And his dick has become a constant need.

“This dress, baby. God, Wynter, you’re incredible. I couldn’t wait to see what an angel you’d look like on our wedding day. Now all I can think about is getting you out of it.”

I turn and wrap my arms around his neck, letting the dress fall all the way to the ground. I debated wearing something sexy for him, one of the lacy lingerie pieces he loves so much. But I knew the need to have him inside me would drive me crazy, so I went without.

“Baby, you’re killing me. You mean to tell me you were wearing nothing under this all fucking day?”

“I knew it would drive you crazy, baby,” I nearly purr, as I lick across his lips.

I reach for him, desperate to feel how hard he is for me. I need to feel desired. I need him to tell me how much he wants me. “Fuck,” he groans as he squirms from my touch. I continue to stroke him through his pants and with each caress, he kisses me hard, sucking on my neck, which only turns me on more.

“Take these off, Damon, or so fucking help me I will burn them.” His fingers move to his waistband as he quickly unbuttons them and steps out of them. He moans when I tug his boxers down, and I gasp when his hard, throbbing erection comes into view. I can look at it every single day of my life and it still would amaze me every single time. His girth, the fucking piercing that drives me mad. All of him is mouthwatering and the need to have him is almost too much to handle.

“You want this baby? You want your husband's cock inside you?” Without warning, he lifts me in his arms and gently sets me down on the bed. I lean back against the pillows and want to scream when my belly blocks my view.

“I swear this fucking baby needs to come out of me.”

Damon chuckles, leaning over me to place a soft kiss against my stomach. “Baby,” he whispers. “Don’t listen to your mama. She’s just talking nonsense because she needs to have me dick inside to think straight.”

“Damon, don’t say dick in front of the baby.”

“Princess, he’s going to be born with one. He might as well learn what to do with it.” He crawls over me, careful not to lay his full weight on me as he continues to kiss me. His tongue darts into my mouth and has me gasping for air as I reach for him, and stroke him at a rapid pace.

“Fuck, Wyn. I’m going to fucking come if you move your fingers like that.”

“That’s the plan, husband.”

“Nah, wife. I’m not coming until I’m inside you. You on the other hand, you’ll be coming every step of the way.”

Reaching for me, Damon lifts me so I’m straddling his hips as he lays beneath me. He continues to explore my body, kissing and licking every inch of my chest. He sucks my right breast into his mouth, tugging on my sensitive peak as he cups the other and squeezes gently. He licks and teases me, my breathy whimpers getting louder and louder until my arousal becomes unbearable.

“Oh, God, Damon. I’m going to come just from my tits in your mouth.” His tongue moves further down my belly, playfully licking over my protruding belly button, making me squirm.

I’m practically panting. I’m so turned on. I need him inside me, any part of him. “Damon, please. I need this…”

“Anything you want, my love. Tonight is for you. For making me the happiest fucker in the world. For showing me life could be more than what I imagined. For loving me and not giving up on me even when I didn’t deserve it.”

“Damon, you deserve everything, baby. Happiness, love, and I’ll spend the rest of our lives showing you how much I love you.”

He slides down the bed, leaning his head back on the pillows beneath it. “I need you on my tongue, baby. I need to taste you. I need to fuck you with my mouth. Sit on me, baby. Sit on my face and let me make you feel good.” I nod, biting my lip in anticipation. God, I fucking love having his mouth on me, his tongue inside me as he eats me out. Carefully, I crawl over him until my pussy is right over his lips.

His tongue slips out to lick softly against my clit and I nearly come just from its soft touch. “I won’t last like this, Damon.”

“That’s the plan, princess. To make you come in my mouth a time or two before you come on my cock.”

This... this moment. This is what I need. To feel his tongue on me. His hands find my ass and lower me until I’m flush against him. He licks through my arousal, back and forth giving my clit the attention it needs.

Suddenly, his movements turn desperate as he takes my clit into his mouth and sucks. I’m going fucking feral, moaning, panting, and squirming with every flick of his tongue. “Oh God, Damon. Fuck I’m so close, baby. Don’t stop, fuck your mouth. Oh, God,” I cry out, so close to coming apart.

I grind against him, rhythmically moving over him as my orgasm builds. My thighs tighten around his head as my pussy clenches around his tongue. Faster and faster, he thrusts into me, inching me closer to my climax until I can no longer hold off. I grab onto the headboard as I cry out my release. “I'm gonna come.”

“Come for me, wife.” That’s all I needed. One last push as my body shudders. I ride out the waves of my orgasm before falling forward in exhaustion.

Slowly he lifts me off him, and I collapse limp on the bed, my breathing heavy as I try to gasp for air. Damon curls up beside me, his thick cock pressing into my hip as he kisses me gently against my collarbone.

“I love you, Wynter Drake. You’re even more incredible now as my wife.” Every single touch is electric and pure magic.

“I don’t know how I’ll be able to go again.” My eyes swell up with tears as my emotions run wild inside me. I’m so fucking pathetic. It’s my goddamn wedding night and I’m spent after one fucking orgasm.

“Shh, baby. Don’t cry. We have the rest of our lives to fuck like animals, Wynter. Not to mention after this baby is out of you, I’m immediately putting another one in you, cause fuck me, you’re so horny and sexy when you’re pregnant.”

“I love you more than life itself, Damon Drake. And I will gladly have a herd of wild ones if it means getting to spend forever with you. It’s you and me till the end, baby.”

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

The End.