He pulls his lips away from mine but his hands remain cupping my blindfolded face. 

“Jennifer, I have a question for you. I want an honest answer.”

“Yes?” I ask with nervous curiosity. 

“Are you ready?  Ready for my thick cock to enter your wet pussy?  I know it’s wet. Don’t tell me it’s not. Are you ready? Ready for me to slowly fuck you so you can feel every inch sliding in and out slowly?  Are you ready to cum all over it?  Your legs wrapped around my back? And when you do cum, your pussy will pulse on my cock, bringing me to release all my seed in you. Spurting all my cum into your womb. Fucking my baby into you. Our DNA will mix. And as I cum, I’ll lean down and kiss you passionately. Are you ready for that, Jennifer?”

I didn’t think my nipples could get any harder. They did. I didn’t think my pussy could get wetter. It did. I could feel my wetness leak out on to my inner thighs. 'My God,' I thought. 'This man is attuned to exactly what I need.'

“Yes, Aaron. Yes. I want to feel your warm seed fill me. I need it,” I replied. 

He pulls back. Movement. I feel a small wind brush across my face. The blindfold has heightened all my senses in the absence of sight. I hear rustling. Is that his buttons on his shirt popping? I imagine his masculine fingers unbuttoning them, all the while his stare on me. I can’t see it but I feel it. 

Zipppp. He pulls his zipper down. I involuntarily lick my lips, remembering how his cock tasted during our car romp. How his pre-cum tasted. More rustling. I feel him move toward me. 

“Jennifer, all I’ve thought about is feeding my cock between your full luscious lips and then feeding it to your pussy. I’m going to mark both holes as mine. Your mouth will become mine.”  As I’m listening to his words, I suddenly feel the head of his cock land softly on my lips. I part them immediately. 

“I’m going to fuck your mouth now,” he softly whispers. He wraps his hand into a fist around my long blonde hair. Holds my head as he slowly thrusts forward. His hard cock invades my mouth. 

“Suck it. Tongue it,” he commands. 

I run my tongue over his head and shaft. His cock is so hard and smooth. I open my mouth wider. He moves farther back into my throat. My saliva starts pooling and dripping down my chin. He groans. I feel his hand in my hair tighten. He starts thrusting harder - faster - into my mouth. 

“That’s it, baby. Swallow my cock,” he whispers. “Swallow my cock, my beautiful whore.”

He thrusts faster. I feel his cock head glide down the back of my throat. It feels wonderfully thick. I moan over it, knowing the vibrations only add to his pleasure.  He thrusts harder, fucking my mouth. He stops when he’s in the back of my throat, making me gag. If he pulled off my blindfold, he’d see my eyes watering. 

I hear his breathing increase so I wonder if he plans on releasing his seed into my mouth. 

He suddenly pulls out. “While your mouth is like velvet, your pussy will feel even better. That’s where my seed will go.”  I’m amazed he knows my thoughts. Kismet. 

His hand comes to my chest. He gently nudges me down onto my back. My legs are dangling over the edge of the bed.  I feel him move and he lies on top of me, holding his weight on his forearms. 

“May I touch you?” I ask. My hands are dying to connect with his muscular body. 

“Yes. I want you to,” he replies. 

My arms snake around his back. My hands feel his thick back muscles. I marvel at his body. My hands move to his chest, feeling his pecs. The feel of his pectoral muscles makes my pussy clench. 'This man is all man,' I think to myself. 

I feel his face close to mine. His lips softly touch my lips, parting them to steal my tongue. I sigh as we start sexily tongue kissing. His hand moves to my breast, fingering the nipple outside the corset. I moan. He moves aside the fabric, fingering my nipple. He stops kissing me. 'What now?' I ask myself until I feel his warm mouth and tongue on my nipple sucking softly. My hands move to the back of his head, cradling his head to my breast. My hips involuntarily grind against him.  With each swipe of his tongue my pussy clenches. 

His other hand moves slowly down my stocking covered thigh. Slowly down to the inside of my knee. His hand grabs my inner thigh and pushes my knee back. I feel the cool air on my red hot and wet pussy. 

“Jennifer, I need to taste you. Taste your pussy before I mark it with my seed,” he whispers. His tongue leaves my nipple and he moves his body, head between my legs. I can feel him staring between my legs. He unsnaps the crotch of the corset.  “Mmmm,” he whispers. “Easy access.”

I smile, remembering I too thought of that when I purchased it. 

I feel his hot breath on my inner thigh. Both of his hands reach behind my knees and push them back. My pink pussy is on display, in all its glory, right in front of his face. He is completely still for what seems like an eternity. 

“Please,” I whisper, bucking my hips upward. “Please put your mouth on me.”  

Silence. He’s teasing me, wanting my pussy wetter. And it’s working. My pussy is so slick with my juices. Just wanting to feel his wet tongue lapping at me. 

“Shhh,” he says. “I’m just staring at what will be mine. Say it, Jennifer. Say this pussy is mine now.”

Rotating my hips upward, I pant out, “it’s yours! Please take it!”

With no more delay, I feel his tongue slide between my wet lips. He groans. The vibration makes my body shiver. His tongue laps me from top to bottom, making my juices cover my entire pussy. His tongue slowly circles my clit. My hips buck upwards and my legs shake in response. He backs away from my clit, tonguing my entrance. The entrance where his cock will slide inside me. The entrance where his cock will spurt his seed. At the thought of this, and the feeling of his soft tongue fucking me, I start to grind into his face. My hands clench the sheets. I can feel the start of my orgasm build. 

He pulls his face away from between my legs. “The first time I make you cum will be when my cock is inside you,” he says into the darkness. 

Panting heavily, I wait for his next move.  I want to feel him on me, inside me, his lips on my lips. I want to see him. Watch the pleasure on his face. 

“Can I remove my blindfold?” I softly ask. 

“Not yet,” he replies, sliding up my body. “I’ll remove it when the moment is right.”

I can feel his thick cock against my pussy. Its thickness covers my pussy lips. I arch my back, trying to coax his cock into sliding inside me. He pulls up, kneeling in front of my apex. 

“Are you ready, Jennifer?” he asks. “Because when my cock slides inside you, I will own you. I will own your pussy. I will fuck my baby into you. My seed will be the only seed allowed inside.  Say ‘yes’,” he says. 

Writhing underneath him at his words, I buck my hips up towards him. “Fuck me, Aaron. Please. My pussy is so wet for you. All I’ve been thinking about...”

Cutting me off, he slides inside me in one move. His thick cock stretches my tight pussy. Slight discomfort morphs into exquisite pleasure. His cock was made for me. 

“Fuck, your pussy was made for me, Jennifer. You feel so fucking good,” he groans. 

I smile. Once again we read each other’s minds. His hand gently touches my cheek, fingers slowly moving upwards. He removes my blindfold slowly. My eyes adjust to the dim light. Looking up, I see his handsome face in front of me, smiling. 

“Hi beautiful,” he says. 

I lift my head and kiss him passionately, parting his lips with my tongue. My legs circle around his waist, my hands wrap around his muscular back. His mouth on mine, his cock inside me. Heaven. 

He slowly starts moving in and out of me.  That beautiful thick cock pumping my wetness. Filling me up completely. As he thrusts forward, he hits my G spot making jolts of electricity shoot through my body.  My pussy starts to clench around his cock. I look up and he’s looking at me intently. I stare into his eyes. We’d been waiting for this moment for so long. 

He leans down to kiss me again, his thrusting gaining speed. I can hear the wet noises as his cock thrusts into my pussy. Sexy noises. 

As if on cue, he whispers “you ready for our DNA to mix?  For my seed to coat your womb?  For you to have my baby?”

“Yes!  Aaron please cum in me. Please. I’m begging to feel it,” I pant. 

I hold on to him with my legs and arms, our bodies moving together. His breathing becomes heavier. Quicker. I pull his head down to mine and whisper into his ear. “Fill me, Aaron. I want you to fuck your baby into me.”

He groans. His body starts to shake. He buries his face into my neck, his hands grabbing my ass upwards. Molding me to him. He stills and groans loudly. I feel his warm cum shooting inside me. Filling my pussy.  Just like we fantasized. But now it’s become real. 

His body shakes. He told me weeks before that when he orgasms, he shakes. I lay there, legs still wrapped around his waist. My hands running soothingly down his back. I feel his cock soften a bit inside me and his cum slowly trickles out of me. The feeling is out of this world. 

He raises his face from my neck and kisses me. Pulling back, he asks “if we have a boy, can we name him Kellan?”

Smiling back at him, I respond “Kellan it is."