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“Crea the words “Do it now …”

She throws her head back and screa her neck, her expression a picture of absolute euphoria I tilt my head and stare at her as I continue to fuck her, every inch of her skin turning red with the lustful letting-go

I watch her as the orgasmy own seed

And then I see it begin to wane, her breathing trying to catch up with her

I lean back and let her go, staring down atmy entire cock

I stare at her thick crea when I see it froth between reedy little asshole

I grunt and then roar

I sound like a warrior before battle

I sound crazed

And I am

Crazy for her, my woman, only mine

I fall against her asover and over, the tip of e of my seed It shoots into her fiercely, every part of my consciousness focused on the tip of , explosive release is the most felt, the most real

I stare through the haze of ernails digging into my side as she pulls me into her, deeper, harder

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I roar, loud enough to bring the roof down

We collapse together onto the bed, both of us struggling to suck insufficient air

“Holy shit, Sparkplug,” I whisper, dragging her intoher shoulder possessively

I never want to let her go

“I just ith it,” she whispers, disbelief in her voice “You seemed to like it”

“Seemed,” I repeat, with a deep chuckle “There was no seemed about it”

I roll onto ainst her belly

“I can feel it,” I say quietly, and I really can

Lying here with ically, her face the only one I’ll ever need tofeel our child inside of her