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Katya

Once, the embarrassment of knowing he watched me use the vibrator so often faded. I realised my husband would never expose me. I still trusted him. He never once vented his frustrations on me, but he did remind me of why I fell in love with him.

“Yes, I’m coming home for good,” I said, putting him out of his misery.

He whooped and thrust his fist in the air before he lifted me up and tossed me onto the bed. Before I knew it, he had whipped my leggings and knickers off.

“Everything will be different, Kat. I swear,” he said as he stripped out of his clothes.

I reached behind me to remove my bra.

“No, leave it on,” he said.

He was fascinated by my quarter-cup bra. I had no idea how much of a breast fetish he had until our night in Kensington. The funny thing is that I paid back all the money he gave me into our joint account. Although, I did consider quitting my job to become an escort for my husband. He tipped me and my broken vagina to round the payment up to £20,000.

Seth was on the bed, and he spread my legs open.

“I missed you,” he told my pussy. “I love you so much.”

“Babe, don't expect a reply, or we will be here all day,” I said, shaking my head.

“Hush,” he said to me before he lifted my hips to his face. “You smell so fucking good, and I’m starving,” he growled.

“Make sure you leave her a good tip,” I said with a grin.

“I’m going to keep her well-fed all week,” he said as his eyes flicked up to meet mine, but he had a dark look on his face.

My pussy tightened in anticipation. I bit my lip and massaged my breasts before I tugged on my hardening nipples. My eyes remained on Seth as he watched me.

“I will never take you for granted again, Kat,” he vowed as his eyes left my breasts and met mine. He lifted me higher before his mouth touched my pussy.

His soft touch spoke a million silent words to me. I swallowed down my emotions and tears. Not every woman was lucky enough to have a husband like Seth. We both had good and bad habits, but I would never regret leaving him because it brought us together, only closer. My eyes closed as I felt his tongue run up and down my pussy.

“My beautiful girl,” he whispered, but when I cracked an eye open, he was still talking to my pussy. “I’m going to eat you up.”

“Oh my God,” I gasped when he pushed his fingers inside me.

It was a dual attack because his mouth closed over my clit as he began to suck and lick me. I began to pant when he thrust his fingers in and out of my pussy. His hand moved beneath my lower back to hold me upright as he did what he promised to do.

I hadn’t taken my pill since our night at the Kensington. I doubted that a couple of days would get me pregnant, but now that I was going home, it was all I could think of.

“Seth, I want your baby,” I whispered, reaching out to touch his head. “Give me every last drop of your cum.”

A part of me dreaded to think he might say now wasn’t the right time, but he lifted his head, and his dark brown eyes sparkled with emotion.

“Our baby,” he grunted as he moved up my body to pull the lace down from my breasts. “These would get larger and heavy with milk,” he groaned as he began to suck on my nipples.

I reached down to grip his cock and gently massaged his cock until I worked my hand up and down his length. He continued to alternate in licking and sucking both of my nipples. I felt his precum dripping out, and I rubbed the wet tip of his cock.

“I’m going to fuck my cum so deep inside your tight little cunt,” he snarled before moving his cock towards my pussy.

He had the same weird energy when I thought I’d broken his brain. His dark eyes looked wild, like a feral dog ready to attack. He pressed my legs onto the bed, spreading my legs open to the point that I could feel the painful stretch in my muscles.

“I will breed you, Kat, and you will never leave me again,” he said as he began to fill me up.

“I won't,” I gasped.

“I know you won't. You can't run when I will be putting a baby inside your belly every single year,” he whispered into my ear.

“I don't think that's a viable long-term solution, Seth,” I said as I twisted my head and pulled his lips towards mine to kiss my crazy-ass husband.

He grunted but kissed me back. I chased his hips when he pulled back, but he drove himself inside me. My scream was muffled against his mouth, but I held onto him as tight as I could.

He released my mouth and buried his face into my neck. His hands wrapped around my neck and back as he began to fuck me with long heavy downward thrusts. He pushed the air from my lungs out each time he slammed his body against mine, but I loved the heavy feel of him around me as his cock filled me up like never before. With each deep thrust, he rubbed my insides, hitting me at an angle that felt fucking amazing.

“Yes, give me my pussy, baby. Squeeze my cum out,” he groaned as he sped up his pace.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and a low guttural cry left me before another one joined it, and my body froze as I sank into the intense pleasure. A burst of light appeared in my eyes, and I felt myself gush. Seth grunted like an animal before he moved like one. After a few vicious jabs into my contracting pussy he roared as he came. I clenched myself around him to feel every part of his pulsating cock. I hissed when I felt his cum flood my insides.

We were going to nail baby-making.

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“Kat?” Eliza said as she knocked on the door again. “Just let me know if you're alive, and I will walk away.”

“I’m alive, but my pus—” I began to say, but Seth slapped a hand over my mouth.

“Okay, but you know I will question you later,” she said.

I grinned beneath Seth’s hand when I saw his face.

“I should have taken you home first,” he said with a frown before a smile spread across his face. “But then again, Grant won't ever hit on you after hearing us fuck.”

“Why are we so wet?” I asked beneath his hand.

“I believe that was you, my dear. You squirted all over us,” he said, moving his hand off my mouth as his eyes shone with pride while his tone was full of smug achievement.

“I’m reconsidering procreating with you,” I said with a raised eyebrow.

“Too late, baby. No, backsies,” he said before he kissed my nose. “Plus, you've not been on the pill since you moved into this apartment.”

I gaped at the ten-ton oaf who still lay on top of me in shock.

“Now, let's get you packed and show me your demands,” he said with a grin.

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