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I hold her close, her semi-naked body against mine. She’s still quivering with the afterburn of climax and I cradle her. “Shhh…”

She’s still on some other planet, but her face pressing into my chest, she mumbles something then shifts to let me in closer, lying on her back, parting her legs. I roll over her, taking my weight on my elbows but still clasping her back. My shaft presses into the vee of her thighs, then the heat of her pussy. She’s wet, almost fluid, and very obviously, still fully sensitised. My cockhead kissing into her, she shivers.

“How are you doing, Babe? Alright? You good for this?”

“Mmmm…” She doesn’t seem to want to speak, but her arms slip around me, and she widens her thighs, inviting me in.

With my cockhead anchoring to her, barely penetrating, I hold. “Soft or hard, Charlotte? What do you want?”

“You choose.” She mumbles a bit, spaced-out, almost as if half-asleep, but I think it’s just the euphoria of orgasm after-burn.

Another one, Babe?

Let's see what we can do…

She's swollen and heated, her flesh still throbbing a little. I move gradually, barely thrusting, just a slow stroke in, then out; filling her, sheathing myself inside her, then withdrawing against the slight suction.

Another long slow stroke in, feeling the stretch of her flesh as I penetrate. She makes a sound; a stretched-out purring noise then shifts to rest her cheek against mine.

“My Golden Lover.” She whispers it, close by my ear, then presses her lips to me.

“Always, Babe. Always.” And I tighten my hold on her.

Twisting my hips, I wind myself inside her, aiming for her g-spot. It's not easy, but she groans deliciously, shuddering under me, her fingernails biting into my shoulders. “Like that?” I murmur.

“Ah-ha…” Then she chuckles, sounding livelier. “Two can play that game.”

She clamps around me, her pussy gripping at me…

Fuck…

I jolt.

rumbles through her chest. “I thought I might have… um… stretched inside, with the baby, so I took precautions. I’ve been exercising…” And with the last word, she snatches at me again, her cunt gripping around my shaft, leaving me gasping. “You

Christ, yes…

take it

herself on the edge of the bed. In my peripheral vision, Richard moves to sit by her, cradling her,

been doing her exercises.” I hiss though my teeth. “The result is… dramatic.” And

hands, I press her arms up and over her head, then pin them there against the pillow.

me, swinging her legs up

and she yelps. That internal quivering is building again. She never truly came out of her first climax, riding the plateau. Now, I’m going to drive her up and over the crest

tight, her pussy squeezing me as I thrust into her, gripping as I withdraw. But she’s already twitching under me, arms

her with every stroke. Her tits bounce with my thrusts,

her hips

She’s going to…

…. And she blows…

herself, head flung back, straining against me

It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters when I can

The vein at her neck throbs. Her pussy pulses

Fuck…

of pressure from my balls that ripples through groin and shaft, I Come.

hold on her, I drop onto my elbows resting my face

emerald eyes are locked

“God, yes.”

over my shoulder.

Almost as good as if I’d been doing it myself. Thank

crook of the

down at herself. “Think I need

is a bird’s nest, her lipstick is smeared and her eyes be-panda’d. Her outfit still looks great, but one stocking has

she grins. “You liked

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