Page 136 of Urgent Vows
"Now you," she says, like she's in charge.
Since what I want requires my cock out of my shorts, I oblige her. First I toe off my workout shoes and socks, enjoying how she's already panting, her eyes fixed on my body. Yanking my shirt over my head by the collar, I'm glad I already locked the door to the gym.
Then I stand there in my shorts tented from erection.
Catalina licks her lips, her eyes going unfocused.
I shove my shorts down and then step up to her. She's right, having her stand on the weight bench has my cock lined up for entry into her slick channel. But first, I want to see how long she can hold her pose with me touching her.
Cupping her generous tits in both hands, I lean forward and take one hard nipple into my mouth and gently bite before suckling hard. She loves this, and she's moaning in only a few seconds. I finger her folds, sliding through her wet juices and spreading them around her tender flesh.
Her foot slides a little and I lift my head, staring straight into eyes hazy with pleasure. "No,mi dolce bellezza, if you want me to keep touching, you keep your foot right where it is."
She stares at me like I've lost my mind. "I can't."
I laugh, the sound dirty but also filled with genuine mirth. "There is nothing you can't do, wife."
Her hazel eyes light up. Her sweet beauty blooms under praise and I make sure she gets a lot of it.
When she's dripping and making desperate little sounds of need, I grip both of her hips and push my cock into her. Her greedy walls suck me in tight and it feels so fucking good.
Moving one hand around to her lower back, to keep her in place, I slide the other between us until my thumb is against her clit. Every time I thrust forward, my thumb presses and her clit pops out of its hood. She cries out as my thumb rubs her sweet little bundle of nerves.
The slow pace I have to keep so she doesn't fall is the best kind of torture, but I feel my climax coming, familiar tightness at the base of my penis.
Her pussy clenches around me and her hands come down to latch onto my shoulders. She screams as her pleasure takes her and I let myself go, ramming into her tight channel and releasing my seed into her. She shudders with aftershocks from her orgasm as I wring the last bit of pleasure from our climaxes.
Then I lift her and turn so I can sit where she was standing, her legs wrapped around me. I'm still lodged inside her, not going soft.
Fuck.
I hope she's up for another round, because I sure as hell am.
Making a decadent sound of pleasure, she rotates her hips. "Do you think we made a baby?"
My whole body goes still. The only way that would be possible is if she had her IUD removed. "Did you…"
She nods. "I want your baby, Severu."
I kiss her like my life will end if I don't. I feel like it will. This woman. So damn perfect.
She starts moving against me.
This time when we finish, we end up laying on the workout mat. Well, I'm on the mat and she's on top of me.
She lifts her head and meets my gaze. "It's alright? That I had it taken out."
"It's your body. You know I want a baby with you."
"I know you need heirs." Her expression says it's not the same thing.
"Yes, but Iwanta family with you, the wife I love."
Her smile is blinding. "I love you so much, even if you are a bossy don."
"You wouldn't want me any other way." And we both know it's true.
Still, I'm a little surprised when she says, "No, I wouldn't."
Because I am her devil, and she is my sweet beauty. Together we are perfect.
THE END
