Page 16 of The Man in Mom's Bed
The swollen flesh of my erection presses against the metal buttons of my jeans. With a single tug of my fist, I pop my fly open and relieve some of the tension, then reach in with my hand and pull out my girth. Her eyes blaze up at me as I thumb the hem of her stretch pants and draw them down over her womanly hips–hips I’ve bred before and intend to breed again.
“Right here?” she asks, but she’s not protesting; she’s turned on. We’re both a couple of freaks, and getting fucked on the dirty, oil-stained floor of my new garage is more than likely a fantasy she’s played out many times in her head.
I tug my swollen cock out from my briefs and present it to her, watching the shine come over her eyes. Her mouth falls open, and I slide my crown between her lips. The warmth causes me to groan as she sucks on it like she’s sucking a lollipop, searching for the sweetness.
My stomach tenses, and I begin to gently thrust in and out, fucking her mouth possessively. This may be her office, but I’m her boss.
All of a sudden, I feel the tightness of the back of her throat and look down as my cock flexes with excitement. The sight of her blowing me drives my lust to a whole new level, and I lift her shirt so I can grab a handful of her breast.
My balls are tight, the veins of my cock pulsing. She swallows, and I know I’m leaking so much pre-cum. She looks so submissive from this angle, and it turns me on to think about how I’m seconds away from spreading her tiny little pussy open.
“Fuck, you suck my dick so good, little girl.” I groan again as she smiles, my cock still deep in her mouth. My balls twitch again. Christ, I’m already getting close. I need to pull out now or I’m going to explode before I even get inside her. Her throat is just too warm, too wet, too tight.
I pull out and kiss her deeply, threading my fingers through her hair. She kisses me hungrily back. It’s such a turn-on knowing she wants it. Wants me to pound her senseless and fill her with my seed.
Pulling back from the kiss, I grind my manhood with my callused palm in an attempt to force down my excitement. I need to be able to last, to give her what she needs.
“Are you ready?” I ask, staring into her beautiful eyes. Eyes that will be mine for the rest of my life.
“Yes, Cameron.” Her tone is practically begging me. I press my cock into her sweet hole and feel it open to accept me, coating my crown in her slick juices. With a deep breath, I clench my teeth and focus as I thrust my bare cock into her dripping cunt. It’s like paradise.
Tighter than my fist gripping my shaft, softer than the most exquisite silk. I want to make sweet love to her, but I can’t hold back. I fuck her roughly. I want her to be so sore so that everytime she sits down, she thinks of me. Every stroke feels like a promise—the sound of our future in her moans echoing off concrete.
She lets out a mewl that goes straight to my center. I grab her by the hair and tilt her head back, exposing the soft flesh of her throat, which I kiss with a starving passion. My lips move down her chest, and I suck each of her nipples, feeling them harden against my tongue. I reach down and grab both of her thighs and bend her legs back over her shoulders, giving me the deepest penetration possible.
“Tell me, baby. Do you want to be with me for the rest of your life?” Her jaw is open as she nods her head, and I feel a kingly sense of pride come over me. “That’s right. I’ll never leave you. I’ll keep breeding you until we have a family that fills a whole house.”
Her pussy tightens as she listens, and I pump faster. She moans, reaches up, and wraps both her arms around my neck.
“Tell me that’s what you want, Katie. Tell me you want to be the mother of my children.”
“Yes, Cameron,” she moans, bucking her hips into my thrusts. “I want to be the mother of your children.”
“Are you going to come with me? I’m so close, baby. I just can’t hold out any longer.”
“I’m close too, Daddy.” She nods. “Let’s come together.”
I kiss her deeply, rocking my length all the way inside her, keeping her legs pinned back against her shoulders. She’s taking every inch I have to give, just like the good girl she is. She was built for me.Only me.
When I go off, she goes off too, the walls of her pussy clamping down on my shaft, sealing us together. Her body shakes, and she breaks our kiss as her mouth opens and she lets out the sexiest moan that takes my orgasm to a whole new level.
I bury my cock in her and empty my balls, filling her with my cum, visions of our future together flashing through my mind. My heart pounds heavily in my ears, and I gasp for breath as my climax wracks me hard—so hard that I forget where I am. When I open my eyes again, all I see is her.
After I’ve shot every last drop of my seed into her fertile hole, I slump down on her and take her into my arms. “Youhaveto be pregnant now, baby. And you know what that makes you?”
“What?” she whispers.
“Mine.”
My heart pounding, I reach into my pants pocket and pull out a small velvet box. The sound of it opening causes Katie to open her eyes, and when she sees the diamond engagement ring sitting inside, she almost bursts into tears.
“Katie Mitchell, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?” All she can do is nod. But that’s more than I need. I slip the ring onto her finger and plant a kiss on her lips. “Noweveryonewill know you belong to me.”
She giggles, breathless and crying, her fingers aimlessly tracing the lines of my back. Outside, the sun rises overournew shop, and for the first time, everything feels perfect.
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CAMERON
