Page 110 of My Darling Mayhem

She dripped all over my fingers as she moved. I didn’t dare pull them out as she used me, moaning into the bed as her arousal soaked the sheets. I knew she was about to come based off how another shudder moved up her back, but I wanted her to come on my cock. So, I pulled away from her, only to rise up, and press my knee to the bed as I angled closer to her ass. Then holding her hips up, I gripped my shaft in one hand and sank into her in one harsh thrust.

Her fingers clenched the sheets on either side of her head while her face remained shoved into the mattress. Her tight heat wrapped around my cock, gripping me so well that I had to breathe for a second before pulling out and pushing back inside.

“Wren.” My voice was a plea as I began thrusting.

My hands returned to her ass, gripping her skin harshly while I lifted her hips the smallest bit and continued to bury my cock deep inside her. Over and over, I pulled out and thrust in, making the headboard slam against the wall, but I was too far gone to care. My chest heaved as I kept pushing my hips forward, sliding my cock in and out, until I felt her walls closing around me, a muffled scream exploding from her as she froze and came hard on my cock.

“That’s it, beautiful. Let go, cover my cock.”

Her muffled moans and garbled curses continued as I pulled out of her. I could see her creamy release create a ring around the base of my cock and it had me so fucking hard that with onelast push inside her, I filled her with a groan, coming so hard I saw spots.

“So fucking tight, beautiful. You grip my cock like you’re begging me to keep fucking you. Like you can’t live without it.”

My release began spilling out of her as I pulled out and the sight was so fucking good that I pushed it all back in with another groan.

“I like the way you look when you’re dripping with my cum.”

Suddenly she froze and her head lifted, frizzy, wild hair falling against her tan back, as she twisted to see me still sliding my half hard cock in and out of her cunt, playing with our joint release.

“Shit.” She stared where we were connected and then bit her lip.

“I need to tell you something that might make you upset.”

Her tone had my cock finally softening, so I pulled out of her completely and stood up. She’d need a warm rag anyway. So I walked into the bathroom and returned with one so she could drop whatever bad news she needed on me.

Her gaze went to my still glistening cock that I hadn’t cleaned yet.

“Wanna lick it clean?” I smirked, knowing we needed to get going and didn’t have time for another round, but I wanted to get that panicked look off her face.

She didn’t respond, which had anxiety churning in my chest.

“What’s wrong, Wren?”

Her knees curled under her while she let out a sigh. “I’m not—” Her eyes found mine while she tried to get it out. “I had a plan to go get a certain kind of birth control…because we hadn’t been having sex. I thought I had time and then it just happened, and then all this transpired.”

She tugged on the edge of a blanket.

I didn’t see the problem.

“So, you might be pregnant?”

Her eyes snapped up to mine.

Why did that sound so fucking good to me?

She nodded sheepishly while her face flushed pink.

“Does that make you scared or upset?” What was the problem?

Her beautiful eyes found a way to arrest me.

“Neither…I just, well in case you weren’t looking forward to that because of our new situation, and now with custody stuff. I didn’t want to be a burden.”

I pulled her hand until she was closer. I was still naked, and my cock wasn’t hard anymore, but she crawled into my lap anyway.

“You aren’t a burden, and if you become pregnant, that wouldn’t be a burden. That patch you were wearing, means you’re mine. I’m yours. It’s as close to a wedding vow as we get without actually saying any. You essentially agreed to marry me.” I smiled at her, lopsided and happy.

She smiled back. “You never asked.”

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