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When I pull back, I suck him as hard as I can, then make sure to focus on the piercing under his head. One hand grips the base of his cock while the other plays with his balls. I pull on them and rub them before I allow my hand to move to his taint and play with that before putting pressure on his hole.

Nothing—yet—is off limits with us, and I’m obsessed with the chances we take in the bedroom.

I bring the hand I have playing with his hole to my mouth and suck my fingers in, getting them wet. When I get back to his ass, I push in, and he takes me in with zero resistance. I continue to bob up and down on his cock, and his guttural moans tell me he’s getting closer. When I find his prostate, he pulls back, forcing his cock out of my mouth, and I pull out my finger.

“No. I don’t wanna come in your mouth. I want your cunt or your ass. Get on the bed.” I smile and don’t move. “Are you not gonna listen to me? Does my Birdie want to be spanked?”

“Oh, baby. You know I do, but I’m already on the bed.”

“Okay, smartass. Scoot back and lie down. Now.”

I do what he says, but I don’t miss the feral look he’s giving me. He craves me as much as I crave him, if not more. I lay down as he told me to, but because I’m a jackass, I cross my legs and lazily drape my arms above my head. When he snarls at me, I almost want to spread them wide but decide to say fuck it and let him handle it.

Grabbing my ankles, he pulls my legs apart and knee walks between my legs. “I should make you get on your hands and knees so I can spank your ass for being such a fucking tease.”

“Do it,” I tell him breathlessly.

“No. Maybe if you didn’t want it so much, this will be your punishment. Denying you.”

He slams inside of me, and I arch my back as much as physically possible. My mouth opens as sounds I don’t even know how to describe come out of me. He doesn’t pause, and he doesn’t slow down. He takes. He takes and takes and takes, all while giving me something so fucking intense, I don’t know how I’m not breaking from pleasure. He isn’t holding back. Not that I want him to. I want him to keep going until we physically can’t anymore.

With the way he’s hitting my G-spot, I’m not going to be able to for much longer. It’s becoming too much. The noises we’re making aren’t helping me hold off my orgasm. It’s only making it all even more intense—more powerful.

“John…. I can’t. I gotta come. Fuck. It’s too much.”

“Fucking take it all, AJ.”

He pounds into me in rapid-fire succession, and I scream. I clench around him as the dam breaks, and I flood the space between us.

“Ungh. Fuck!” he shouts as he starts pulsing deep inside of me. His neck is strained as his head is thrown back. His Adam’s apple is protruding, and his veins are pronounced. He’s covered in sweat, and I find myself wanting to lick him clean of it like I did of my cum earlier.

When he pulls out, he throws himself to the side and wraps his arm around my middle. He pulls me close, and when I turn to face him, his mouth locks onto mine. The kiss is soft and sensual. It’s exactly what I need after what we did.

“I love you, Birdie. I really, really do.”

“I know, John. I love you too.”

We sit quietly for a few moments, each of us catching our breath. I’m about to get up so I can do the normal girl things when his hand starts to rub up and down on my stomach. I feel a sob attempting to work its way up. I watch his hand and take a deep breath, hoping I can stop it.

“I know he isn’t mine, but he is. I didn’t make him, but he’s mine. Being with you is everything to me, and getting him too, I never thought this would be my life. I wanted to talk to you about names, but at the same time, I didn’t think I had the right to have a say.”

“John, that’s not true.”

“I think I know that now, but the thought crossed my mind. At the end of the day, this baby is yours. I’m along for the ride. If you told me his name is Benjamin, then his name is Benjamin. The fact you want my opinion means the world to me. I love you, and I love him.”

I kiss him and rub my hand against his cheek. “We’re a team. You picked me, and I’m a packaged deal. I couldn’t ask for a better Daddy for him than you.”

“I’m glad you think so because I have a confession.”

He gives me a look as if he’s worried about what my reaction is going to be. I don’t know what he could say or do that would warrant that. Your crazy ass emotions ain’t ringing a bell?

“What is it?”

“I’ve been thinking about a name, and I think I have the perfect one. Even more so now that I know you want his middle name to be Gunnar.”

“Oh yeah?” I ask with a smile on my face. “What is it?” When he tells me the name, I say it over in my head and then out loud. When I add his last name, it seals the deal. “It’s perfect.”

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