Page 86 of Bullied Pregnant Mate

“Jenks, don’t talk with your mouth full.”

He laughs softly, leaning down and plunging his tongue into my slick, wet pussy. I feel his hands grab my ass as he slides along the floor, getting a better angle to eat me out with his lips and tongue.

The heat inside me builds until my entire body radiates with pleasure. Every stroke of his tongue and caress of his lips brings new waves of ecstasy, and I writhe under him as the first orgasm crests, breaking me apart under a roaring, red-hot release.

As the climax subsides, I try to remember how to breathe, murmuring soft nonsense as my thoughts flee. Jenks runs his hands up my thighs, lightly digging his fingers into me. The combination of soft touches and hard pressure collide, making me squirm as he brings his mouth back down to my clit.

When he wraps his lips around it and sucks, teasing me with flicks of his tongue, I just go wild. My pussy spasms with deep inner throes of pleasure, the waves cascading across my skin like an onslaught of hot sparks.

When I can finally think again, Jenks’s face is right above mine. He watches me open my eyes, his satisfied smile giving him a truly devilish look.

“I think you’re having fun. You’re having fun, right?” he teases me.

“I think I went off the planet for a bit there.”

“No, you didn’t,” he says very seriously. “You’re right here in my arms, always and forever.”

The intensity in his eyes tugs at my heart, and a great yearning grows inside me as I gaze at him. Reaching up, I pull his face down to mine and kiss him, opening my knees to wrap my legs around his waist. As I deepen the kiss, I thrust and writhe, feeling his hard cock stroking against me with every movement.

With a fierce growl, Jenks pins down my shoulders, kissing me hard as he thrusts his hips forward. I thrash under him, trying to scream through our kiss as the thick, hard length of him slams into me.

He pulls back and looks into my eyes, and even though he’s wild and savage, he’s also the sweetest, most loving soul I’ve ever known.

He kisses me softly once more, then wraps one arm around my shoulders and the other around my waist. I coil around him like a snake, keeping our bodies as tightly wrapped together as possible when he starts to thrust.

He rams me with short, hard strokes that slam me into the soft bed of pillows, slowly getting faster and harder as he grips me even more tightly with every thrust. As he thickens inside me, I feel my body gripping him, clenching, spasming as another massive orgasm explodes through my core and shatters every inch of me.

“Jenks!” I cry, clinging to him as he thrusts so hard and fast, I can barely hold on. “I love you!”

“And I love you,” he whispers against my cheek. “Now, forever, and for all time.”

With those words, I feel his cock harden, filling me almost to the point of pain. When his release finally comes, I climax again, our bodies matched in states of pure pleasure and ecstasy.

I press my cheek to his, wrapping my arms around him, hugging him tight. I never imagined that the boy who hurt me so much had done it because he was running from the pain in his own heart.

And I loved him then, as if I knew—as if I always knew—that there was loss inside him that only I could heal.

“You’ll never be alone again, Jenks,” I whisper against his ear. “Never.”

His arms tighten around me, and he sighs, a sound of pure contentment.

Safe.

“Yes, my love. Safe now, and forever.”

In my arms.

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