Mommy for Billionaire's Baby

As Nathan kissed back, he moved again. Back and forth regularly. His tempo quickened.

"Yes... Like that, Nathan. Faster," Tasya murmured, already too absorbed in Nathan's game. The sound of their sighs and moans together filled her room. Sometimes the sound of their union was in sync with the rest of the noise. "You want me to go faster, Tasya?"

The only answers Nathan got were moans and groans of resignation. Tasya's eyes, which were sometimes closed and sometimes slightly open, clearly illustrated how the game was creating pleasure for her.

"If I go faster, I'll get there faster."

"Ah! Nathan... Oh... I..." Tasya tossed her head left and right. "Give me a hug, Nathan."

Nathan happily complied with Tasya's request. Moreover, his wife's legs were wrapped around his waist again. It was as if she understood that the wide-open legs made it easier for Nathan to enter and penetrate her. Nathan's thrusting also did not decrease at all.

"I... Oh... Nathan... I feel like..." Tasya was being pulled into a huge storm. The waves made her whole body feel like it was splashed with very cool water. Her core was under constant assault from Nathan which she savored every time his cock slipped in too deep. It was full and a bit painful but it was replaced just like that. "I want... Ah..."

Tasya's embrace tightened even more. Their hearts beat against each other. Tasya's chest pressed against and rubbed against Nathan's, giving her husband a special sensation. He wanted to squeeze her again, but Nathan realized that his time would come soon.

"Oh, Tasya! You're really driving me crazy." Nathan continued to thrust into her. Sometimes he deliberately took it out halfway, then pushed it in full force. Ignoring Tasya's squeals. In the end she sighed helplessly. That meant she liked what he was doing, right?

"I..." Tasya chose to keep her eyes closed. The wave was coming to destroy her. The splash of water all over her body was incomplete in describing how she felt flying into such a beautiful sky. Not knowing where the initiative came from, Tasya pressed Nathan's hips to thrust further into her. So deep that there was nothing left of Nathan inside her now.

"You're up, huh?" Nathan pressed as deep into her as he could. "Oh... It feels so good, Tasya. Yours... Ah..." Nathan felt his own getting sucked in. The twitching he felt inside Tasya was very pronounced. Clamping down hard.

After he felt the clamping of Tasya's vaginal opening ease a little, Nathan moved his hips again. Getting wilder and faster.

"Ah... Nathan. Ohh... Why... It feels... Ah... Nathan!" Not yet exhausted the feeling that had just come rolling through her. A feeling that really made her want to feel it again but later. Really. But Nathan was apparently not done with his activities. Nathan bit his lower lip. He felt his own growing and throbbing as he reached the peak of pleasure.

"Baby!"

"Ugh! Tasya!" moaned Nathan as he pressed his cock as hard as he could against Tasya's. What he felt was the flow of some of his core washing over Tasya's immediately. A lot.

For Nathan, this was the longest peak of pleasure he had ever experienced.

Their breathing was labored. They gasped as if they had run a marathon of hundreds of kilometers. Their sweat soaked their entire bodies. The air around the room can't beat how hot their bodies are right now.

Their eyes were still locked on each other. The flush on Tasya's face was getting worse. Which made Nathan anxious. He pecked Tasya's slightly gaunt cheek briefly. "Tired?" He asked softly. "Yeah," Tasya replied shyly.

"But good?"

Unable to answer, Tasya chose to bury herself in Nathan's arms. Accepting how her husband laughed at her.

"Duh..." Tasya moaned as she noticed movement down there. Nathan began to slowly withdraw his own. As the liquid came out, it soaked Tasya's womanhood. Mixed with the reddish liquid that was also mixed in there.

"Still sore?" Nathan readjusted their sleeping position. That was after taking some tissues to clean up the wetness down there. He was sure Tasya wouldn't like him damp down there. There was an indescribable sense of satisfaction when he saw the red stain on the remaining tissue. He was the first for Tasya.

Even though Tasya was not his first, he pledged in his heart; Tasya was his last love.

He used his hand as a cushion for Tasya to sleep. Comforting Tasya so that when they fell asleep later, Tasya would not be separated from his embrace.

"Still," Tasya said as she buried her face in Nathan's broad chest.

"It won't hurt if you play a lot."

Tasya spluttered. "You want to."

"You don't want to?" asked Nathan in a humorous tone. He also lifted Tasya's chin, which the girl had deliberately hidden in her submission. "There was someone who asked to be pushed. Or... Who pressed my hip earlier, huh?" "Nathan!"

"No need to shout," Nathan laughed. "How about another sigh?"

Remembering that made Tasya unconsciously smile in embarrassment. Sinking further into the warm pool of water that was already soaking her body. Despite feeling a little pain in her groin from who knows what, Tasya tried to distract herself from last night's activities. Clearly, it was starting to bother her.

Especially when she felt how Nathan felt inside.

God! Don't disturb Tasya's mind from Nathan's fondling! She wanted to bathe in peace, but why was she so anxious? What's with the sudden hot breeze on her face? Ah... It must be the air from the pool water. That's right. It must be because of that! Should she finish her bath?

It seemed like the right choice. But to her surprise, when she got out of the pool, Nathan was there. Standing half leaning against the door. Huddled up with his eyes fixed on Tasya. Which was the oath... had been running through his head. Especially now that his wife was standing at the edge of the pool. Wet parts of her body. The reddish marks around her chest were clearly visible. Tasya's face was flushed red.

Just as she was without anything.

Absolutely nothing.

As Nathan could see for himself, the center of Tasya's gaze fell on... His own. Where else to turn, Tasya couldn't seem to. Under the bright light of Ronan's eyes, perhaps this time his wife could see clearly how mighty Nathan's stood. Because of this too, Tasya swallowed her own saliva. Maybe it was nervousness or...