Free Love Child by Kat Austen Page B

faint tinge of red coating my cock, the evidence of her virginity painted on me.
    I wanted to take a picture so I’d never forget this moment or the way her innocence looked on my body, but I knew that even if I tried, I could never forget this. Any of it.
    “Yes, Abel,” she panted, digging her fingers into my back when her eyes dropped to take in the scene of our union.
    “That’s it, baby. Give me your orgasm. Give me what I want.”
    She moaned at my words.
    “Show me how badly you want my cum filling that virgin pussy, Adeline. Give it to me.”
    “Oh, Abel,” she whimpered, arching her back beneath me.
    I smirked, loving the way she cried my name when I worked her over with my cock. Since she was on the cusp of hers and I’d been on the cusp of mine since the first time I laid eyes on Adeline Matthews, I covered her pussy with my hand, circling her hard bud with my thumb.
    Her body jolted beneath mine. “Yes,” she panted over and over until her pussy was pulsing around me. “Fill me with your baby, Abel.”
    The feeling of her tight channel working me sent me over the edge—but her words were my undoing. My body went rigid, all of my focus converging on my shaft as I took my pleasure from her body.
    “Fuck, yes,” I breathed right before I shot my first spray of cum into her. “There it is, baby.” I concentrated on keeping my thrusts deep and hard to ensure my seed shot straight into her uterus. God, from the power of my orgasm surging up my cock, she was probably getting pregnant right this very second.
    The thought of it kept my release firing, seeming to have no end. Adeline was still writhing below me, lost in the pleasure of her own release, continuing to beg me to fill her with my seed. I did as requested, not stopping until I could feel my cum starting to spurt out from her opening I was still pumping the shit out of.
    “Pillows,” Adeline breathed raggedly, still coming down from the high of her orgasm.
    I stared at her as I stilled myself deep in her body, gloating. I’d taken her virginity. I’d given her her first orgasm. I’d made her look like she was falling apart and coming together at the same time. I’d filled her with my child.
    If I wasn’t worried about scaring her, I would have thrown my head back and roared.
    “Pillows,” she repeated, her shaking arm winding above her head.
    My lips pressed into her forehead. “Clarification.”
    Her soft laugh made her breasts vibrate below my chest. Her perfect breasts. Her petal-pink nipples. I’d neglected them entirely. I’d neglected plenty of the other perfect pieces that made up Adeline Matthews in my need to fill her with my seed—it was an oversight I planned on correcting as soon as I had a minute to catch my breath.
    “We should put some pillows under my hips to keep them propped up.” She paused to suck in a few shallow breaths. “I read it’s a good idea if you’re trying to get pregnant, you know, to make sure your . . .” Her cheeks colored, but she didn’t hesitate as long this time. “ Cum gets good and deep inside of me.”
    My dick sprang back to life from watching that word spill from her mouth.
    I grabbed a couple of pillows and slid them beneath her hips. My cock slipped free in the process with a wet pop. Her face fell in a pout, which only made me smirk like the devil himself.
    When I noticed more of my seed rolling out of her, I grabbed another handful of pillows and shoved them beneath her, glaring at the wet pool gathering beneath her. I’d have to replace all that had spilled out of her with a fresh batch.
    Just as soon as . . .
    “While you lie there and let my seed take root, I’ve got to do my part too.” Lifting my gaze from my wet, red-stained cock, I pulled her knees apart. With so many pillows propped beneath her, her pussy was inches from my face, begging for some attention.
    I couldn’t wait to find out how I tasted on her. Shit, I’d probably get off all over again, so I’d have