[ There had been times when Ferdinand worried that these desires, rather he intended to make them into reality or not, said something terrible about him. He had never thought himself particularly lustful, just passionate. But growing more intimate with Reira had caused his mind to extrapolate upon their experiences, to seek out ways to take them to their logical conclusions. He loved her, so how could his mind hold anything back?
She'd done a wonderful job of putting his mind at ease, though, without him even needing to voice those concerns. She was quick to engage with his desires as well as to share her own, the latter of which filled him with determination to fulfill her every wish. She had been the one to suggest it the first time he'd stretched this particular tight hole around his cock, and because she found it enjoyable, he found it doubly so. Gone were the days that he needed to feel bashful about these little fantasies and ideas of his. He didn't expect her to indulge every one of them, but she certainly seemed to enjoy hearing them all the same.
Her words brought a small smile to his lips, and his fingers carefully worked themselves in and out of her, flexing themselves in small, subtle ways to help her grow used to the intrusion. His cock was a good bit thicker than even the two of them together would be, so it was particularly important that he properly stretch her first. ]
You are the only reason I have them in the first place. Every last one of them is about you, the woman I love.
[ Slowly, his fingers withdraw from her, and both of his hands come to rest on either cheek of her bottom. His thumbs press gently upon her muscles to help keep her from tightening back up, and carefully, he pulls back, his cock coated with a slick, lewd mixture of their combined spend. His tip presses against her entrance, and as it begins to work its way inside of her, he leans in over her back to whisper toward her ear in a voice that is as much a lurid, hungry murmur as it is a sincere expression of affection. ]
The woman I will spend the rest of my life with... the woman who will be pregnant with our child tonight, if I have any say in it.
[ And with that, as his thumbs provide gentle but firm support, he begins to press in deeper. It's a tighter fit, but they've been thorough, and she's proven that she can take him. ]
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She'd done a wonderful job of putting his mind at ease, though, without him even needing to voice those concerns. She was quick to engage with his desires as well as to share her own, the latter of which filled him with determination to fulfill her every wish. She had been the one to suggest it the first time he'd stretched this particular tight hole around his cock, and because she found it enjoyable, he found it doubly so. Gone were the days that he needed to feel bashful about these little fantasies and ideas of his. He didn't expect her to indulge every one of them, but she certainly seemed to enjoy hearing them all the same.
Her words brought a small smile to his lips, and his fingers carefully worked themselves in and out of her, flexing themselves in small, subtle ways to help her grow used to the intrusion. His cock was a good bit thicker than even the two of them together would be, so it was particularly important that he properly stretch her first. ]
You are the only reason I have them in the first place. Every last one of them is about you, the woman I love.
[ Slowly, his fingers withdraw from her, and both of his hands come to rest on either cheek of her bottom. His thumbs press gently upon her muscles to help keep her from tightening back up, and carefully, he pulls back, his cock coated with a slick, lewd mixture of their combined spend. His tip presses against her entrance, and as it begins to work its way inside of her, he leans in over her back to whisper toward her ear in a voice that is as much a lurid, hungry murmur as it is a sincere expression of affection. ]
The woman I will spend the rest of my life with... the woman who will be pregnant with our child tonight, if I have any say in it.
[ And with that, as his thumbs provide gentle but firm support, he begins to press in deeper. It's a tighter fit, but they've been thorough, and she's proven that she can take him. ]