152 — “For the rest of our lives.”

The pleasure that explodes in my body the moment Julian thrusts makes me gasp. A loud, pleasurable moan escapes my lips and meets the hollow sound of our bodies colliding. Julian grits his teeth and keeps his cock all the way inside me, throbbing... so warm that I feel a tickle in my lower belly.
His hands slide down my legs in a slow, rough caress until they pass my hips and reach my belly. I hold my breath, holding his gaze, goosebumps running down my skin. Suddenly, his hands are back on my hips, and my body is pulled even closer to the edge, allowing the erection to go even further — if that’s even possible.
Julian holds my hips up, and I spread my legs a little, allowing us both to see his cock disappearing inside my body, completely swallowed by warmth. That causes Julian to grunt, his breathing getting heavier as his grip on my thighs gets stronger.
“You’re so beautiful...” He gives me a mischievous smile and raises his eyes to look directly into mine. “And you’re even more beautiful when you’re being fucked.”
I open my lips to answer him, but nothing but a loud moan escapes as Julian pushes his hips away to thrust forward again hard. With one quick thrust, my eyes roll back, and I throw my arms over my head, gripping the sheet with trembling fingers.
Julian starts thrusting slowly, pounding, allowing me to feel everything... the way his cock is throbbing, how its thickness widens me, and how my pussy is so used to receiving him fully. Each of these sensations makes me shiver and moan, supporting my body on my back and hands so that I can push against his thrusts.
He throws his head back, stretching his throat, and I can see his Adam’s apple trembling from the low, hoarse moans that are reverberating there. His fingers dig more firmly into my skin, and he starts to increase the pace, with the smacking flesh sounding louder and making me fight the urge to close my eyes because seeing Julian like this is really satisfying.
His whole body is vibrating with mine. His skin is glistening with sweat, inviting me to look all over his abs and his arms that, supporting me like that, make his muscles stiff.
I release my hands from the sheet, unable to keep looking without touching him. And when my fingers slide down his abs, finding the curves of his eight packs, the sweat on his skin... Julian grips my wrist tightly and squeezes my hip.
“Huh-” An even louder moan escapes my lips, which now can no longer keep themselves muffled. Julian is pounding hard, making the cock slide in and out easily in my wetness.
“What’s up, babe?” Julian smiles, huffing, his eyes shining with lust. “Does it feel good, hmm?”
“Y- Yes!” My shrill, desperate cry causes Julian to increase the pace even more, now hammering fast and deep.
I can’t push against the thrusts anymore; it’s so frantic that all I can do is listen to my moans mixing with his grunts and the sound of his hips striking my ass.
Julian’s breathing gets even faster and heavier as he grips my wrist tightly and hooks his other thumb under the jutting bone of my hip, grabbing my ass, pushing my body against his at the same pace, forcing me to take this intense rhythm even though all my muscles are spasming.
I throw my head back, stretching my throat, gasping when he finally gives one quick last thrust and goes deep — very, very deep, letting me feel his cock throbbing inside me.
“You’re dripping wet.” He says in a husky voice, and I search for shy eye contact, even though the pleasure is completely overwhelming me.
Julian pulls my hips up a little more and lowers them, making my skin shiver again. It feels so good that my mind is actually going blank.
“But you haven’t come yet...” He raises my hips again and keeps it up there, making the cock go so deep again. Damn, it’s so good that I’m rolling my eyes, moaning and trembling. “I want to feel you cumming in my cock, girl... Let me feel it.”
His words, the way he’s thrusting, pulling my hips as he wishes, guiding my body, dominating me... It brings pleasure to every inch of my body.
“Hum, that’s right, love...” Julian says between his teeth, pulling me against the frantic thrusts that now make my pleasurable cries mingle with the sound of our crashing hips. “That’s it, come on my cock...”
I can’t resist, and I don’t even try to — the moment he hammers deep again and pounds exactly in my sensitive spot, the orgasm explodes in me. Like an overwhelming wave, it envelops my body and cools my skin, making me shudder and every muscle stiff, including my inner walls that begin to squeeze him.
Julian grunts and thrusts, enjoying the sensation as he stretches his throat and grunts louder, grabbing my thigh and wrist painfully. That causes a perfect contrast to this intense pleasure, and I can’t help moaning loudly and squeezing him even harder with my pussy, enjoying the last moments of this good feeling that’s going away, leaving my body completely weak.
He leans over me, still with his cock inside, and lets my body collapse onto the mattress. His hand now reaches for my neck, his fingers fitting perfectly around my neck, but they don’t squeeze it and rob me of air... What makes me hold my breath is the way his lips crash against mine.
Julian’s tongue quickly slips into my mouth and searches for mine, kissing me hungrily. I close my eyes, feeling my insides clench again while he’s throbbing inside me. His hand fits right under my jaw, forcing me to lift my face and obey his passionate rhythm.
When our lips part and I gasp for air, he turns my body easily and straightens up again, standing beside the bed. That sudden distance bothers me, and I sit up in bed, trying to reach for his kiss again, but Julian spins me around, leaving me on all fours.
He pulls my hips up, making me arch my back, and presses down on my lower back. I look over my shoulder, seeing Julian’s big, strong body fit behind me; his hands grip my hips, and his gaze rises to meet mine. This sight sets my body on fire, and I bite my lip, swallowing back a moan that threatens to escape.
However, my struggle doesn’t last long because soon, Julian gives one quick thrust again, and the cock goes back inside me. It’s so good that we both moan together, but Julian’s is huskier, needier... like a wave of pleasure overwhelmed him and snapped something inside him.
He jerks his hips fast again, so hard and frantic that tears go up to my eyes, but the pleasure is overwhelming me, and I can’t...
*“I can’t take it!”* I cry out amidst the moans. This intense rhythm he imposes when hammering deep is so... “So good!”
“Haha,” Julian laughs between his clenched teeth, huffing, pulling my hips against his thrusts. “Fuck! You’re so fucking good!”
“Yes!” I throw my head back, straining my throat, struggling to keep my ass up.
Julian’s strong hand pushes me against the mattress, and before I can react, he’s leaning over me, covering me completely with his shadow. His hands rest on the bed, around my body, and he begins to ride me from behind, his hips undulating and penetrating me deeply.
I lay my face against the mattress, muffling my moans against the sheet, and Julian holds me tightly behind the neck, increasing the rhythm even more.
It drives me crazy... it really brings me to the edge of sanity... I can’t even formulate a thought anymore, let alone a word.
“Damn, you’re so wet!” Julian says hoarsely, between huffs, squeezing the back of my neck tighter while keeps hammering into me fast, with his balls slapping against my swollen clit, soaked from my pleasure and excitement.
His hands finally reach for my thigh, fitting our bodies together so perfectly that I want to stay like this for the rest of our lives...
“Julian, I can’t...”
“Shut up.” He growls against the bare skin of my back and gives me a bite that makes me gasp.
He increases the pace, thrusting so hard, so rough... I can’t do anything but moan loudly and shout, “Yes, please, keep fucking me like that!”
He laughs against my shoulder and gives me a wet kiss, resting his abs against my sweaty back, parting my ass to let the cock go deep, the tip slamming against my sensitive spot over and over *as he hammers and squeezes me and brings the threat of orgasm one more time.*
I grab the sheet with my trembling fingers, with no strength at all; my body is completely weak, but I still try to arch my ass so that he can keep hitting that spot that feels so, so good...
And just like the first time, the orgasm crashes into my body and makes me let out a high-pitched scream, even more intense than before. I’m shaking, trying to stifle my moans into the mattress, but Julian grabs my face and pulls me into a kiss, making me moan against his lips, which quickly interrupts my cries of pleasure as we intertwine our tongues, making goosebumps run across my skin.
Julian stops again with his full erection inside me to feel how I’m cumming in his cock... but then, I feel him throbbing, and the usual aching sensation amidst my tight inner walls makes me gasp.
I close my eyes, heat spreading under our skin. Julian just came along with me, and now he’s sliding my back into his abs, collapsing our bodies as he held me in a tight embrace.
“Coming inside you is the most delicious thing in the world.” He says against my shoulder, giving me a wet kiss with his tongue flicking against the skin that’s also sensitive. Actually, my whole body is reacting to the slightest of his touches. “You’ve got me addicted to this.”
My eyes slowly widen as reason returns to my mind...
“I want to keep doing it for the rest of our lives.” Julian hugs me a little tighter, hiding his face behind my hair. His firm arms hold me possessively, protectively, and so comfortably that my muscles immediately relax.
He inhales deeply the scent of my shampoo and falls into a silence that allows me to hear only his heavy breathing and the sound of my own heart. But I know that he’s not asleep. I came to know every detail about Julian, even the way he breathes when he’s sleeping, the way he snuggles into my body and holds me so carefully all night long.
I close my eyes, placing my hand over his, that is, curiously, right on my belly.
Honestly, this silence is so comfy that I allow my body, *and especially my heart and soul,* to calm down in the arms of the man I love…
“I love you.” He says finally, with his voice muffled in my hair. “I love you more than anything.”
“Julian.” His name escapes in a whisper, but I only find silence again, his deep breath, our hearts beating at the same pace, at the same moment. And just like that, I let the words roll off my tongue, as they should... “I’m pregnant.”