Epilogue

"It might be the possessive bastard in me, but I swear your pussy tastes sweeter when you're pregnant," I groaned as I ate my wife's drenched pussy. I pushed a finger into her tight channel and sucked on her clit, tipping her over the edge into a screaming orgasm. She squirted so hard it filled my mouth and ran down my chin.

Dani was horny as fuck when she was knocked up, and it took very little to make her come. So when I forced her to hold it, she came really fucking hard.

If I was truly honest, it was one of the reasons she ended up pregnant seven weeks after giving birth to our daughter Brigitte. Dani had been pissed until I reminded her that she'd been the one to climb on my naked cock and ride me until I filled her and she was bursting with my seed. Not that I'd put up a fight. I was completely addicted to my princess, and I was going to breed her as many times as she'd let me.

After placing a soft kiss on her mound, I moved up onto my knees, looking over her delectable body. I licked my lips as my eyes roved over her. Pregnancy had changed her body, making her curvier, her birthing hips wider, and her tits had grown. They should have been too big for her tiny body, but they looked fucking amazing.

But the round little baby bump, the proof that I'd bred my woman and she was mine…come dripped from the purple head of my cock. The skin was stretched so tight around my girth that it was painful.

"Spread your legs, princesse," I ordered. She did as she was told, and I ran my hands up her inner thighs, then over the swell of her stomach, up to cup her breasts. Her hands were tied to the headboard, and she curled her fingers around the silk restraints, holding tight as I played with her body.

With just a gentle squeeze, milk beaded on their rosy tips and slid down the sides. I leaned over and licked up the droplets, groaning at the sweet flavor. "Watching you feed our baby makes me so hungry," I growled as I lapped up the juices that had begun steadily dripping from her nipples.

"Daddy's turn to eat," I grunted before wrapping my lips around one milky tip. Her sweet cream filled my mouth, and I swallowed it greedily.

"Tristan," Dani moaned, her hips bucking and rocking against my cock in search of relief.

I released her nipple with a pop and flipped her over to slap each of her ass cheeks. I spanked her until the globes were raw and she was writhing and begging me to fuck her. Then I rolled her back over and gave her a stern frown. "I decide when you come, Dani," I growled. "I'm not done with my snack."

When I finished eating, Dani was dripping with sweat and trembling from the effort it was taking her not to give in to her orgasm.

"Such a good girl," I crooned as I released her hands and sealed my mouth over hers. Our tongues twisted and danced in an erotic rhythm, while my hands glided over her silky skin. "I adore you, ma princesse," I murmured in her ear when I broke the kiss and lined my cock up with her entrance.

"I love you, Tristan," she breathed, arching her back as I slowly slid inside her.

"Fuck, baby. You're so damn tight!" Even after having our little girl, Dani's pussy was as snug as the day I popped her cherry.

"Tristan!" she cried out as her legs locked around my waist. "Please. Oh, yes! Yes! I need to come!"

My climax was hovering at the edge, and I didn't have the strength to fight it any longer. "Come, princesse. Squeeze your hot pussy and come all over my cock."

Dani's nails scored my back as she screamed my name.

"Fuck, yes! Fuck! Dani!" My orgasm blew through me like the winds of a hurricane, carrying me into a storm of pure bliss.

After the storm receded, I collapsed on Dani, but I immediately rolled to my back so I wouldn't put any pressure on her stomach. With my semi-hard dick still sheathed in her pussy, she sprawled over me, panting as she recovered from her flight to ecstasy. One of my hands delved into her soft blond locks, while the other rubbed gentle circles on her back.

"It's a darn good thing Brigitte is with my parents this morning," she giggled. The movement caused her muscles to contract, and my cock twitched.

We'd moved into a townhouse on the Upper West Side shortly after we were married, so I didn't worry about neighbors hearing Dani, but our Brigitte was the sweetest little cockblocker in the world.

Neither Dani nor I liked to be away from our little girl for more than a few hours, but when Blair and Justice asked to take Brigitte to the park for the afternoon, I jumped at the chance to be alone with my wife.

It had taken some time for her dad to stop growling at me, but he came around eventually. Especially when he saw how much I loved and adored his daughter. Then when we had Brigitte, he softened even more. No one could resist our little princess.

"You think that was an accident, princesse?" I teased. "It's been months since I've been able to hear you scream for me. I was going through fucking withdrawals."

She laughed again, and my shaft pulsed at the tightening of her center, then it swelled until I was rock hard again.

"Tristan," Dani sighed. "I'm exhausted. I need food and a little rest before—" She gasped when my pelvis instinctively rocked into her, then it morphed into a moan when my hips slowly circled. I hadn't meant to take her again so soon, but fuck…my wife was a walking wet dream, and I was powerless to resist my addiction to her body.

This time, she rode me with wild abandon. Bouncing on my cock while I fed from her nipples and my hands clutched her ass. Even though she was already breeding, the thought of knocking her up again after she had Renaud sent me spiraling over the edge.

"Twins?"Dani shrieked.

I grinned from ear to ear but tried to drop the smile from my face when my wife spun around and glared at me.

"It wasn't enough that you knocked me up again barely six months after I had our son? It had to be freaking twins?!"

"Princesse—"

"Don't you ‘princesse' me!"

"Um…I'm just going to step out," the doctor muttered as slipped out the door and pulled it shut.

"Four kids in less than three years?" she shouted. "You're worse than my dad!"

The smile I'd been trying to hide must have slipped out because Dani's scowl darkened. "Quit looking so freaking smug."

"Do I need to remind you about our deal?" I coaxed as I grabbed her hand and brought her into my arms, her back against my front. My hands splayed over her rounded belly, and I whispered in her ear. "You agreed that I could try to change your mind." She'd wanted to wait at least two years to get pregnant after she had our son. I hadn't been opposed to it necessarily, but I refused to have anything between us when we made love. However, it wasn't entirely my fault that she'd conceived before she had a chance to get on birth control.

Dani huffed. "It's not fair when you use orgasms to convince me."

"Is that what happened, princesse? Because I seem to remember you waking me up with my cock down your throat before you begged me to fuck you."

"Okay, that time might have been me, but what about when you bent me over the couch the next day and gave me so many orgasms so close together that I passed out!"

One of my hands slid south to firmly cup her pussy. "You left the house without a bra, Dani," I growled. "You knew I would punish you."

"Fine!" she snapped. "We're both to blame."

"I can live with that," I crooned as I feathered kisses along the back of her neck.

"Good grief. I'll still be nursing Renaud. My boobs are going to be huge!"

"I fail to see the problem," I chuckled as I turned her around in my arms. "But just think about the adorable little people we make, princesse."

Her eyes went soft, and her plush lips curled up into a beautiful smile. "We do make the cutest kids, don't we?"

"And now we'll have two more to love."

Dani smiled and put her hands on her stomach. "They've stolen my heart already."

"Me too, princesse. I love the life we have and the family we're building. Thank you for giving it to me."

Dani beamed at me. "I love you."

I kissed her cheek and then took her hand and threaded our fingers together. "I love you too, princesse."

She giggled and winked at me. "Who needs fairy tales? Our royal love will live happily ever after."