“Then you better stop feeding me and f**king me. Oh, before you do,” she said, getting up and pushing him to his back. Nick laughed loving how wild she was when the kids were away. Clara really was an amazing mother. Their children were always around her feet. When he went to pick the oldest up from school he heard the mothers commenting on how wonderful she was.
He knew how amazing she was. Nick had been the one to pick her. She’d been his virgin possession, and he was determined to make her feel loved.
“What could you possibly have to tell me?” he asked, loving her curves.
“Do you love me?” she asked, kissing down his chest.
“You know I do.” He moaned as she sucked the tip of his c**k into her mouth.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, dammit.” Fuck, he was going to explode.
She pulled off his shaft. “I’m pregnant again.” Her smile was bright as she tried to hold in her laughter.
“Fuck me. When can I f**k you without knocking you up?” he asked, grabbing her and pinning her to the bed.
He slid inside her, watching the pleasure cross her face.
“I don’t know, baby, at least we know I’m not going to get pregnant now.”
Nick moaned, making love to her. He really did love his wife.
Nine months later, he welcomed another set of twins. Kissing his wife, Nick started thinking about looking for a bigger house.