Men Of Honor Eric - Jordan Silver Page 0,1
for lunch, though, to seed her again just to be on the safe side.
I hit her spot, and she screeched out loud just as I heard one of the kids leave their room. Instead of easing up, I reached around and found her clit, making her have to bite down hard on the pillow to keep her screams of pleasure hidden. Leaning over her back, I drove my cock even deeper insider her and whispered teasingly in her ear.
“Your pussy’s so fucking wet, baby! Feel the way she grips onto my cock. She’s a greedy little bitch just like you.” I eased out as she moaned and slid back in nice and slow, making sure to rub the bulbous head of my cock against the rough patch of skin that was her sweet spot over and over again. The housekeeper is going to take one look at these sheets and know exactly what we’ve been up to because my woman’s pussy runs like a wellspring whenever I dick her down good. Which is pretty much every day.
I lifted her leg and twisted my hips so that I could piston fuck her hard, and her head knocked into the headboard as I let loose on her cunt, giving her all fourteen inches with each pounding thrust. “That’s it, grab that dick, you nasty girl.” I pressed down on her clit with the fingers of one hand while holding her leg up with the other opening her up for my now punishing strokes.
Something about her soft, demure personality always makes me want to kill her in my bed, in the best way, of course. I love the fact that outside of my bed, she’s this soft-spoken ladylike thing that never ever speaks above a whisper, but once I get inside her, it’s a whole other story. “He ever fuck you this hard? Huh?”
Although she’d been divorced for many years before we met and apparently hadn’t been with anyone else since, and though I myself had once been married and had had multiple partners since then, I hate the fact that she’d ever been with anyone else. That’s why I’ve been doing my best ever since I put my ring on her finger to breed her. She’d given another man a kid; I want one with her too, dammit.
She’s the first woman to make me feel this level of insane jealousy in my thirty-eight years, even though I refuse to call it that. I just know that if anyone even looks at her, I want to draw blood. After the number her asshole ex had done on her self-esteem, she seems to like the fact that she’d married a caveman as she teasingly calls me whenever I act up.
I was cave-manning the hell out of her pussy right now, jackhammering my cock into her tight cunt for all I was worth. Her pussy made those wet pussy sounds that I know embarrasses her but were music to my ears. It just meant that my cock was knocking the air out of her cunt each time I fucked into her. Something I’ve tried explaining to her before, but she still turns bright red whenever it happens.
I clamped my teeth onto her neck when I felt my balls starting to tighten up in preparation for another hose down, and she screeched and bucked, fucking herself harder on my cock as she pushed back into me. “That’s it, cum on my cock, baby, don’t hold back. I’m gonna offload in your womb again.” I warned before slamming past her cervix into that minuscule opening that protected her womb from invasion.
I womb fucked her as gently as I could for the first few seconds until it became too much. It was those noises she made; those pussy hurt screams that only made me pin her to the bed beneath me as I fucked into her even harder. This time her screams were not contained, and she was loud enough to wake the whole house.
“Shh, you don’t want the kids to know what a freak you are now, do you?” My teenage son Tyler and her teen daughter Lora could be heard out in the hallway as they made their way down the stairs to the kitchen. I thought of the job site I was supposed to visit in about a half an hour but then decided, ‘fuck it’ this was more important.
I felt the first volley shoot out of my balls and fill her already full womb