“You good? Baby good?” he questioned being his typical self, so gentle, caring, and thoughtful with me. Even in this moment, he focused more on us than his own nut.

“Perfect,” I moaned as he pushed inside of me slowly, gently, and powerfully.

His hands gripped my ass cheeks, and he assisted in bringing me up and down on his dick.

“Oh my God!”

My head fell back in pleasure as my juices coated his shaft. Every stroke felt like he was etching his way into my soul and heart. He drilled into my insides from below with precision, making me roll my hips into him harder. Having sex while pregnant with another man’s baby had to be the most trailer trash thing in the world, but as our bodies collided, I didn’t give a damn.

“Goddamn,” Kellon grunted, smacking me on the ass, making me scream out in pleasure. “You got a fucking super soaker… Shit.”

“It feels so good. So… fucking good.”

“I know.”

He grunted as my walls pulsed around his dick. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and another moan escaped my mouth. I was on the verge of cumming already. I was sure this was the part where someone was supposed to stake their claim.

“Fuck!” I released a loud, pleasurable cry. His hand wrapped softly around my neck, forcing me to stare him in the eyes.

“That… just… a friendship shit is dead.” He sent a slow stroke into me with every word. “You hear me, Phee?”

My eyes rolled to the back of my head in response. That wasn’t a good enough answer because his grip on my neck tightened.

“Say it!”

“It’s dead! It’s dead!”

My pussy juices rained down on him as my whimpers and screams mixed with the sound of the busy city streets, reminding me that we were outside. I never thought I’d be doing something like this in a million years, but as I rode Kellon into the sunrise, I didn’t give a damn who saw us.

“I’m cumming, Kellon. I’m cumming!”

“Say that shit again!”

“I’m cumming, Kellon!”

“Cum on this dick,” he commanded, and my body trembled in response, giving me the best orgasm I’d ever had.

“Yes… Cumming!” I exploded.

“Good girl. Just like that.”

He pulled me against his chest, still grinding into me from below. I’d found a man who could actually make me orgasm.

“Shit!” A breathy growl escaped his mouth as released inside of me.

“I’m going to be everything you and baby Phileigh Cheese need.”

“I know.” I snuggled up next to him as we lay back on the blanket with our bodies pressed together and my head on his chest.

“I could stay here forever,” I murmured, tracing circles on his stomach.

He kissed the top of my head. “Then stay.”