“I love you, Hans. My big, perfect Grizzly Bear.”
I seal my lips to hers and swipe my tongue into her mouth, trying to taste the words as she says them.
Her hips rock up into mine, and I’m not close enough anymore.
I pull away and slide off the mattress so I can stand at the foot of the bed. Then I grip her sleep shorts.
Cassandra lifts her hips, helping me as I pull them off and toss them to the ground, leaving her bare.
My woman.
I grip her hips and drag her so her ass just hangs off the end of the bed.
My ribs feel like they’re trying to press out through my skin. Like my heart has grown too big for my body.
I shove her thighs apart and see the shine of her arousal.
I push my sweatpants down and free my throbbing cock.
Cassandra lifts her knees, exposing even more of herself to me. “I need you to practice,” she pants. “Practice putting a baby in me.”
Fuck.
With one hand, I press down on her stomach. The skin there is so soft, so incredibly wonderful to touch. I can’t wait until it’s swollen large. With my child.
I grip the base of my dick with my other hand and line my tip up with her entrance.
I have to blink to clear my vision, but I watch Cassandra’s pretty face as I push inside her.
Her lips part and her back arches. And I keep pressing forward.
I keep pressing forward as her muscles tighten around me.
I keep pressing forward until my hips are flush against her and I can’t push any deeper.
From here, standing above her with my dick all the way inside her hot pussy, I can see everything.
I can see her stretched around me. I can see her nipples straining against her thin shirt. I can see the flush across her chest. I can see the tears in her eyes.
And I can finally breathe.
I grip her hips and hold her on my length as I lean over her. “I’m going to fill you so full, every single night, that you’ll be leaking my cum for the rest of your life.”
She moans, and her pussy flutters around me.
I release her hips and grab her left arm, holding it straight out against the bed.
I rock my hips and reach for the case.
“I’ll always be with you.”
I take a tiny packet out and rip it open with my teeth, then smooth the damp wipe over her skin, sanitizing the area.
“You’ll never be rid of me.”
I withdraw the small syringe and bite the cap off.
“You’ll never be lost from me.”
I lean over Cassandra and push the needle into her skin.
“I’ll always take care of you.”
I depress the plunger, and her body tenses around me.
I know this part hurts. And the sting of the anesthesia is more pain than I ever want to cause her.
“Shh,” I soothe her as I pull the needle free and set it back in the case.
She arches, but I hold her arm in place and gently rub my thumb over the injection site.
“I’ll give you as many babies as you want.” I slide out just an inch, then slam back in. “As many as you can fucking handle.”
“Hans.” She reaches for me with her free hand and digs her fingers into my shoulder.
I keep her arm pinned but work my hips, sliding my dick in and out.
“It’s Daddy, now,” I groan. “When we’re working to fill this belly, you’re gonna call me Daddy.”
Her body trembles. “Please, Daddy.”
With my free hand, I tug down the top of her tank top, freeing her tits. And I shove my hips forward with more force and watch them bounce.
I close my fingers around one and wonder what she’ll look like with these swollen too. I wonder if she’ll let me suck on them, taste their sweetness.
My balls squeeze, and I decide that she will.
“You’ll let me drink my fill of these, won’t you, Little Girl?” I pinch her nipple and tug on it gently.
Cassandra nods and grips her other breast.
I pound into her harder. “You’ll let me do whatever I want to this sweet little body.”
“Yes. Anything you want.” She pulls at her other nipple.
Her pussy is gripping me with every thrust.
“Because you know I need to own you,” I grit.
She lets go of her tit and slides her hand down her stomach until she’s rubbing her fingers against her slick clit.
“Because you know I need to consume every bit of you.” I shove myself deep inside her.
I tug her nipple one last time, then let go and pick up the big syringe.
I line the large needle up with her arm.
“You’re going to hold still, Butterfly.” I rock my hips once. “You’re going to make yourself come on my cock, right now, but you’re going to hold still. Because you’re a good girl. Because I need to do this. And because I love you too.” I press the needle into Cassandra’s flesh and inject her with the tracker.