His hands started to roam under my dress. His fingers fiddled with my underwear. He could already feel my wetness and in a swift movement, he thrusted his two fingers inside me. I gasped before moaning between our kisses.
I rocked my hips as he pulled and pushed his fingers inside me, adding one more along the way. I could feel his full erection against my stomach. God, I could never get used to his massiveness. It always hurts the first thrust.
“With how much you’ve been fucking me day and night, don’t you think I would’ve been pregnant easily without the pills?” I muttered against his ear.
“I’m sorry for lashing out. I thought you would refuse the idea of having a baby for now.” His response was that of a whisper.
I withdrew a bit to face him. “It’s alright.” I smiled. “Considering I’ve been a difficult woman before we established a relationship.”
He kisses my lips.
“I love you.”