Chapter Twenty Two

Stephen

I glance back at my wife, curious about her reaction.

“Honey?” I ask gently. “Can you share what’s on your mind?”

When she doesn’t respond, I gently touch her face.

“I–I’m, um…” she stammers.

I reach up, cradling her neck and stroking her cheek. “It’s okay, talk to me. We can figure it out, whatever it is.”

“I’m scared,” she whispers.

“Scared of what?”

“Everything that's been happening. I want us to be a family, but what if something happens? What if something happens to me?” she asks.

“Are you talking about Mike?” I ask, watching her nod and avoid my gaze.

I know she's still frightened. It’s hard to pretend otherwise, and I know it's not over yet. But I also know that I won’t let anything happen to her.

“Honey, when I told you that you were safe, I meant it. I promise you, nothing is going to happen.”

“Trust me, if it comes down to it, I’ll do everything in my power to protect you. We will protect you, I will protect you.”

“I know and I believe you,” she says. “I really do, babe, it's just hard not to be scared.”

“You don't have to be, my love,” I say. “I'm here to carry that burden for you.”

She leans forward and kisses me tenderly, wrapping herself around me. I lift her up, her legs locking around my waist as I carry her out to our balcony.

We sit and listen to the soothing sounds of the ocean, hand in hand.

The moon over the ocean is a sight to behold, nearly as breathtaking as my wife.

At first, we sit side by side, lost in our thoughts, reflecting on our conversation.

After a while, I ask Trinity to come sit on my lap.

This feels much better. We sit quietly, gazing at the ocean. I open my robe, wrapping her in it so she can snuggle into me.

“I’m so in love with you,” I whisper. “I hope you know that.”

“I do, babe, thank you for talking to me tonight,” she says. “I know it wasn't easy, but I want to be here for you, in everything we do.”

“You are, babe.”

“Hold me, sweetheart.”

I know what she means. She likes it when I wrap my arm around her stomach, just under her rib cage.

I’m sure she meant for me to hold her over her nightgown, but I slip my arm underneath instead.

At first, she’s surprised, taken aback that I've pushed up the front of her nightgown enough to expose her panties.

She snuggles into me and we both become aware that with the nightdress no longer under her, there's nothing between my briefs and her panties.

“Mm, that’s nice,” she whispers.

“Yeah,” I say, using my arm around her belly to pull her closer.

“Mm, that’s naughty,” she says, feeling my hard cock pushing against her panties.

She starts grinding against me. We stay like this for a while, working each other up, feeling our bodies pressing into each other.

Trinity climbs off my lap just long enough to slip her panties down and when she gets back on, my dick is already out.

With my arm no longer inside her robe, it flows over us, so we look perfectly decent to anyone who might happen to walk out onto their terrace.

That is until she starts moving, letting my dick rub against her pussy and clit.

She moans, I moan. Then, I lift her up just a bit and let my hard cock slide up her hot, very wet hole.

“Oh God, babe,” she whispers, letting me know that after everything that happened tonight, she needs this as much as I do.

Bracing her arms against the arms of the chair, she starts bouncing on me. She’s louder than she probably realizes, and I do nothing to stop her.

I put my hands on her breasts, wishing I could rip off her nightgown right there on the balcony and hold them bare.

I think another minute or so and I might have, and she probably would’ve let me.

I pull her hips down hard onto my lap as I thrust up into her. I can’t take much more of being so confined, so I gently help her up and guide her toward the railing.

She grips it tightly as I step behind her, she leans over the railing slightly to give me a better view of her glorious ass.

I slide back inside her, fucking her from behind as I lean over her, pressing into her back so her ass pops out more into my groin.

I’m fucking her with long, slow strokes and she pushes back into me, forcing my dick into her, harder and harder.

I thrust my hand up her nightgown, gripping her tit hard.

The nightgown isn’t pushed high enough to expose her breasts, but her beautiful ass is now out in full view to me as I grip a fistful of her gown around the small of her back as I ride into my wife's luscious hole.

I lean over her more, my head near her ear as I keep sliding inside her sweet hole. “Let me put a baby in you, please.”

I feel her shiver underneath me at my words and I hear the faintest moan escape her lips before she bites down hard on her bottom lip.

“I wanna see our baby growing inside you,” I say.

I kiss her neck as I keep moving at the same agonizingly slow pace in her.

She is squirming underneath me now and I know she wants more and she is getting turned on harder by my whispers in her ear.

I feel her flop forward and cry out.

I use my hand on her breasts to pull her back up into me as I press into her back, my hips grinding up against her beautiful backside.

“Please!” she cries. “I need more!”

I kiss her shoulder softly and continue at the same slow pace. I can hear her whimpering underneath me and it is turning me into an animal.

Lately, I've been feeling this intense need for her. I gently nibble her ear, a low growl rumbling in my throat before I continue.

“Just think about how much fuller these will get when you’re carrying our baby,” I murmur into her ear, my hands cupping her breasts.

My hand glides down as I whisper, “And this belly, I can already see how round and sexy it's going to be.”

I sense her trembling beneath me, her body aching for release, so I pull back a bit, teasing her even more.

Trinity moans. “Stephen, stop teasing, I need it. I need you, please.”

I’m just slowly sliding in and out now while she tries to push back into me.

“What do you need, baby? Say it,” I coax.

She’s moaning now, a blend of frustration and pleasure, but she doesn’t answer. So, I continue my torment, not giving her more of me like she wants as I lean back into her ear.

My hand is stroking up and down her belly, angling toward her sweet spot but snapping back up every time I get close.

“This is where our baby is going to live, and it's going to fill you up and stretch you and make you so beautiful.” I moan into her ear as I give her another inch of me inside her.

I see her knuckles turning white as she grips the rail tighter, her head dropping as she arches her back up into me.

I use my hand on her back to push her back down as I wrap my arm around her lower stomach, pulling her back against my chest.

Her hand reaches up around my neck, pulling my face back into her neck.

I plant kisses all the way back up to her ear as I continue talking and moaning to her. I can feel her body reacting, and it's driving her wild listening to me while I take her.

“Your body was made to carry my babies, that's what your body was made to do.”

“Oh God, Oh ~Stephen~! I’m gonna–”

I slide myself all the way in as I start to feel her walls tightening and I sit there, deep inside her, giving small, hard little thrusts as I feel her start to shake and whimper under me.

“This beautiful pussy was made to be full of my cock and cum, I wanna keep you full, baby,” I tell her.

“Yes baby, please!” she cries out.

I keep ignoring her whimpers. I want to drive her completely wild and I can feel she's nearly there. When she is, then I'll give her what she needs.

I flatten my tongue and lick all the way up the side of her neck, now glistening with sweat, and whisper to her again, “You taste like you’re ready to be bred.”

And that's when I feel the dam break.

“Yes! God, yes! I want your baby,” Trinity whines. “Fuck me, darling, please, do it now! I want you to keep fucking me until I’m full of your seed over and over until you give me your baby.”

“Yes baby, God, that's the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever heard you say!”

I start thrusting in and out of my wife as deep as I can go, gripping her hips, driving in and out like an animal as she cries out over and over. I grip her face and lock eyes with her.

“Yes baby, I’m almost there. Yes, yes, yes,” I grunt as I tilt my hips up, thrusting into her again and again.

I feel her back and ass drop as she starts to orgasm and I use my arm to pull her back up onto me, onto my dick as I pump her, ready to release inside her.

My doll has gone limp from her own pleasure and her legs are still shaking.

“Mm, yes baby,” her purring sends me over the edge as my cock goes rigid and I start spilling inside her.

I bury deep inside her and start grunting into her neck, growling like an animal.

“Yes baby,” she pants. “I love feeling you burst inside of me.”

She turns her head to mine and takes possession of my tongue in hers, kissing me with a force I’ve never felt before.

As I slowly start to come down, she finally releases my tongue as we stare at each other deeply, then out to the ocean, holding her in my arms while I’m still buried inside her.

She strokes my arms softly that are wrapped around her as she leans her head back on my chest.

“Yes baby,” she whispers so faintly that I barely hear her as my mind is miles away.

“Sorry beautiful, I missed that.”

“Yes, baby.”

“Yes?” I ask her back before finally realizing. “Yes? Yes, you’ll have my baby?”

“Yes sweetheart,” she says, still breathless. “I want to start trying for a family with you.”

I smash my lips to hers again before she can blink and show her how much I love her without a word being spoken.