Hott and Handled (The Hott Brothers #3) - Leah Sharelle Page 0,60
on her own, this was not the time for me to take charge and tell her how it was going to be. She better hurry up, though, because I was seconds away from blowing my load, and before that happened, I wanted another taste of her sweetness.
“So what you are saying is ….” Farron lifted her hips, sliding off my cock until only the tip was in her. “You went through the ASD, and I suffered a cold, loveless marriage because the universe knew we would meet, with you stalking me for a year,” she giggled when I growled and sat up, taking a nipple into my mouth and sucking.
“Then fall in love, have babies and live happily ever after,” I finished for her, then groaning when her pussy starting convulsing around me.
“Wow. The universe is pretty smart, hey?”
“Not nearly as smart as I am, baby. I know when to hold them and when to make her mine.” Surging up with a hard thrust, my dick hitting the deepest part of her.
“Oh god, Nixx, more,” Farron demanded, slamming up and down on my cock, rocking my world with the vision she made. Taking control of our lovemaking, taking what she needed from me.
Unable to resist giving in to her, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her down on me hard, and at the same time lifting my hips, meeting her thrust for thrust.
“Tell me again baby, give me those words while I am buried balls deep inside you. Your pussy choking my cock, your tits bare and pressed to me, your body hungry for me.” Taking her mouth in a brutal kiss, I devoured her lips, as her body bucked and thrashed, her impending release close but not close enough.
“Tell me,” I groaned, feeling the familiar tingle in my balls signalling my orgasm was barrelling down on me.
“Nixx, I love you,” Farron screamed, her head falling back on her shoulders, the tight choking around my cock forcing my cum to race out in powerful jets, no doubt coating her unprotected womb with my seed.
“Farron!” My throat tore with the loud roar, my hands dropping to her bottom, forcing her to grind down on me, her muscles milking every last drop of my release until there was nothing left.
Falling to my back, I turned and pulled Farron down next to me, our legs still entwined, my spent cock slipping from her pussy with a wet plop.
“I love you Farron, we are for keeps.” The promise coming from deep in my heart.
“I can’t believe how fast I fell for you Nixx, but I’m not questioning it anymore. If I can trust you with my son, then I can trust you with my heart too.” She kissed me, holding her lips on mine.
“But, I think we should move into together before we go playing games with Mother Nature. I want a baby with you, just not everything at once. We talk to Dillion about moving here, then we tackle baby-making, okay?”
My smile spread across my face, her lips doing the same. Her suggesting we move in together was more progress than I could have hoped for tonight, but I was taking it and locking it in.
“Fair enough baby, from now on, I pull out but no birth control. I want to be bare in you always, and the contraceptive takes too long to kick in and work out of your system.”
“And how would you know that?” she asked, pinching my arse.
“Baby, no need to get all jealous on me, Mallory and Makena were a big part of my teen years, and they weren’t shy about sharing every single thing. I swear I probably know more about cycles and the female body than you do,” I muttered, briefly remembering a conversation with Mal about heavy flow and tampons versus pads.
Reaching down, I grabbed the doona and pulled it over us, tucking Farron tight to my chest. It was in the back of my mind to go grab a wash cloth and clean Farron up, but I kind of liked the idea of her sleeping with my cum inside her.
“Everything is going to be great from now on baby, just you wait, I am going to make you happier than you have ever been,” I declared, basking in her hum of approval.
“You are off to a good start honey, a very good start.”
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“Hendrixx stop kissing your poor wife and come help with this sprocket,” I yelled at my brother, who was as usual, attacking