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“I’m here. You know that, right?”
“Yeah, I know.” Leon rested his head on Ada’s lap, settling comfortably beneath the covers with her.
A sigh of pure satisfaction escaped him as Ada’s warmth enveloped him so completely, like a hug—along with the scent of body lotion that indicated she had just stepped out of the shower. It was like being on cloud nine…
Ada’s hand rested on Leon’s head in a slow caress, running her fingers through the long strands of hair at the nape of his neck. Leon closed his eyes at the sensation, his muscles relaxing instantly.
“Should we talk about this or…” Her tone suggested she wouldn’t insist if Leon didn’t want to talk—but she did want to talk about it…
“Do we need to?”
“Tell me.”
Leon lifted his head and their eyes met—Ada’s filled with care and a serenity that showed everything was okay, that she wanted, above all else, his well-being. Ada’s attention made Leon feel like crying; she was… Everything. Always.
“It never crossed my mind that you’d want something like this one day...” She said all at once, sinking into the sheets. “Actually... I don’t think I was paying attention...” She admitted regretfully, making her dissatisfaction clear.
“It’s not your fault.” He gave a weak smile. “I don’t even know if I was paying attention to that before… it happened.” Leon shrugged.
Ada smiled simply because Leon did too; she couldn’t help it. At first, she thought that feeling she had—that passion and fire of newlyweds—would fade away, when in fact the opposite had happened… Her husband was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen, and honestly… How had she never thought of having a child with him before?
“But I want you to tell me.”
Of course she did… Ada never left something like this unresolved. She never forgot; she’d keep insisting until she softened Leon’s proud, fragile shell and he finally opened up about his true feelings.
Leon had already figured it would be like this and wasn’t complaining. That was Ada, and he loved her for it.
He mumbled something Ada couldn’t make out but that made her give a condescending smile anyway—Leon was still too proud to admit it, but he was embarrassed. Ada could tell.
He buried his head in her chest as if that alone would make him disappear and solve all his problems
“We’ve been married for almost twelve years, Leon.” Ada slid one of her hands down the middle of her husband’s back, moving it up and down gently. “So I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me what you want.” Her tone was firm, persuasive. Leon had nowhere to run...
“Okay.”
“I’m listening, Honey.” The affectionate nickname made him melt in Ada’s hands.
“I want a baby.”
______
A month ago
Leon only really realized it when he was standing in front of the mirror, staring at his own reflection from different angles—from the front, from the side, from the other side... He took advantage of being shirtless and ran his hands over his stomach, feeling the texture of his abs, which had once been so toned they looked as if they’d been hand-sculpted—a reality that had been long gone for quite a few years now. Leon wasn’t fat, but he was far from skinny either, so… – Some would call it a “husband’s shape,” and that was fine with him.
He found himself wondering what he would look like with a more defined stomach, his hips and everything else becoming more pronounced…
A warmth built up in his belly at the thought
Ada stopped at the bedroom door, confused. “Honey? What are you doing?”
Her voice snapped him out of his reverie, and before Leon knew it, Ada was already behind him. She rested her chin on his shoulder, her arms wrapping around his waist, her hands in the same place where he had touched her before... “Beautiful...” She kept her gaze locked on his through his reflection in the mirror—trailing a line of tender kisses from the curve of his neck to the base of his ear...
*
Five months ago
Several years had passed since Leon and Ada stood at the altar; they were getting older, and their relationship had matured. Their friends—most of whom were married—were already having their second child—some even their third—as families were forming and growing.
Both watched it all with genuine admiration, having even served as godparents to the twins of their closest couple of friends
Ada was particularly good with children—while Leon liked to join in their games, make them laugh, and spoil them (something Ada scolded him harshly for), Ada was different; she was more… maternal? Let’s say. When they fought, it was Ada who was there to resolve the situation; when they got hurt, it was Ada who was there, since Leon was too flustered to help
And when they started crying, it was even worse, as if they would never stop – and the only thing that calmed them down was Ada’s lap.
All of this began to catch Leon’s attention, taking up more and more space in his mind, and suddenly it wasn’t something he could ignore – It was there, simple as that. That urge, that surge of warmth in his chest he felt every time Ada proved herself to be the best Mum in the world to him
The only one possible.
Leon might have been rushing into things, but who cares? It was what he wanted most, all he could think of when Ada entered him and his thighs closed around her waist, preventing her from leaving “Please, please... Inside me – Cum inside me...” That echoing in his mind like a prayer when he felt her nearing the edge, whimpering in frustration when she withdrew before the moment came
____
Today
“Oh”
Ada shows no reaction – but Leon knows; he can tell from the way her eyes darken how his words affect her. The next few minutes pass with them staring at each other – an electrifying exchange of glances
“Now?” she breaks the silence with the hoarseness of her tense voice, already aroused
Her shaken tone makes Leon feel powerful and a heat that’s hard to ignore builds in the pit of his stomach. He smiles, lifting his upper body and balancing on his hands to get closer to his Wife
Leon feels Ada’s semi-erect penis brush against his thigh, sturdy, prominent. With a mischievous smile on his lips, he lies down on top of her, pressing himself deliberately against his wife’s growing erection “Already?” He teases her, in his typical playful tone, the same one he used for his corny jokes
Ada stifled a sigh at the friction Leon had deliberately caused—a low blow… he knows it. “Pretty bold for someone who was hiding under the covers a minute ago…” Her tone is sickeningly sweet, masking the bite of the real taunt. “All this just because of my cock?” she sneers.
“Conceited.”
“Realistic.” She retorts
“Yeah, right”
Leon takes Ada by surprise when he moves and sits down with a silent thud on her lap, making her squeal at the weight on her pelvis – causing friction against his penis, already fully erect.
“Feeling someone… getting excited”
“Funny guy.” She rolls her eyes with a smile – which fades at the next movement of Leon’s hips
All that separates Leon’s crotch from Ada’s throbbing member is the thin pair of boxer shorts he’s wearing – Ada is in her lace nightdress, but she’s wearing nothing underneath. That’s how she usually slept; Leon just decided to take advantage of it. Practical, isn’t it?
At first, the grinding of their hips is so subtle it’s almost imperceptible, except to Ada, who seems mesmerised with Leon on top of her. She bites her lower lip, her hands resting on Leon’s muscular thighs. “Are you really going to do that?”
“What if I do?”
He punctuates his words with a gentle movement, the tip of his cock causing a pleasurable friction against her covered clitoris, making them both moan in unison – but still nowhere near enough to quell the fire they felt...
“Don’t do that...”
“Why not?”
“I won’t be able to hold out for long with you being this hot.”
Leon throws his head back in a brief, hearty laugh – resting a hand on Ada’s abdomen, he lifts his hips for a moment – Ada can see the damp patch of arousal in his underwear. “You’re not so old that you suffer from premature ejaculation…”
She ignores what he says, not entirely sure about it...
“So beautiful – just like this, just for me...” Her eyes travel up and down Leon’s body, laden with lust; her hands reach down to his hips, gripping him hard enough to make Leon groan – a spasm takes hold of his whole body when Ada’s glans strikes her swollen clitoris
Ada slides her hand over Leon’s bare chest, runs her fingertips across his abdomen, only for her nails to scratch him and make him tense up... She moves her caresses up and down, her gaze brimming with admiration, desire, possessiveness...
Leon gasps at the combination of her hands and the friction; the stimulation is good, exciting – but not enough for either of them.. He feels increasingly desperate, his underwear beginning to become an insistent nuisance against his aroused private parts; he just wanted to feel a little more.
To feel Ada closer..
Ada’s hand slides dangerously downwards – her eyes were glued to Leon’s as she rubs her clitoris through her knickers – He whimpers at the sensation, pushing his hips higher up against her fingers, seeking friction...
“Fuck… Ada.” The sensation is so agonising that he feels a slight irritation beginning to flare up.
“Desperate?” She laughs breathlessly, pushing his hands away on purpose. Hooking her fingers into the waistband of his boxers – gauging his reaction as she threatens to pull them down – “I can sort this out…” she teases, knowing full well that’s all he wants.
“You can, huh?”
“Do I need to prove it?”
“Maybe... – By showing me you’re not a quick one...”
“You’re fucking ridiculous.” She laughs loudly, faltering
Without giving him time for another of his lame jokes, she pulls down the only piece of clothing Leon has left in one fluid motion, a glistening thread of lubricant connecting her vagina to the fabric. Leon shivers as the room’s icy air hits his hot flesh, making his body stagger and forcing him to brace himself so as not to collapse under his own weight onto Ada
He lowered his hips slowly, still without Ada’s penis inside him – surely wondering how long his patient wife could hold out without exploding. His movements were erratic, his vagina being so lubricated that Ada had to hold on tight to avoid slipping and burying herself inside him too quickly. “I-I won’t fuck you if you keep this up…” she huffed. Her hands pressed into the plump flesh of Leon’s hips with such force that he was sure bruises would form in the shape of her fingers – the thought of it made him whimper, increasing the pace of his thrusting.
“Is that a threat?”
“Take it as one if you keep grinding on me like that”
Leon laughed with a sigh, lifting his upper body and pulling away from Ada’s cock to seal his lips against hers – her hands roamed all over his body, from his stomach to his waist, thighs, back, down to his round arse – He sighed against her lips, lost in each other’s mouths. Ada wrapped her arms around Leon’s shoulders, holding him there.
He pulled away from her with an obscene snap, just enough to look into her eyes, to admire her plum-coloured lips, her hair perfectly tousled against the pillow – Beautiful.
“I love you”
“I love you too”
Then, very slowly, Leon lowered himself onto Ada, his mouth opening in a silent moan as the stretching forced his slippery entry – the pressure was almost too much to bear; Ada had to summon every ounce of strength in her body and such concentration that her head throbbed, just to stop herself from coming from the sight alone.
Leon firmly believed that Ada’s cock had moulded itself to his exact shape after all these years, perfectly thick enough to fill him to the brim, large enough to hit that spongy spot that drove him wild
By the time she reached the end, Leon was fuller than ever. Her vagina tightened around Ada as he struggled to catch his breath
Her hands didn’t let go of Leon for a second, as if he were her anchor – and indeed he was. The only thing she had to focus on whilst trying not to thrust deep into him until she came. She was almost embarrassed by how close she was, like a teenager going through puberty – that was what Leon did, bringing out her worst side…
Beneath him, she moaned and swore, unable to hold back for much longer. “Don’t move! L-Leon, for fuck’s sake… – don’t move,” she pleaded, dazed.
It was the first time in all these years that Leon had heard Ada whimper like that, so… shaken. He frowned, feeling his beloved’s moans and whimpers stoke the fire in his gut. “Darling, why not? Hmm? I thought this was what you wanted…” he murmured, in a condescending tone
Ada’s mouth hung open as she tried to stay still, not daring to move a muscle. She couldn’t speak, partly because of her irritation at Leon using that tone of voice and mocking her situation, and partly because of the way her walls enveloped his cock and took him in so well...
Leon lifted his hips, beginning a slow, drawn-out up-and-down motion along the length of his cock, so slow that it soon became unbearable
She comes.
Leon is taken by surprise by the heat flooding through him, washing over him – the sensation is so good that he shivers, letting out a high-pitched squeal when Ada touches his neglected clitoris, catching him off guard once again.
She couldn’t even breathe – his cock still throbbing inside her after the orgasm, sensitive. All she can hear, apart from the ringing in her ears and her own ragged breathing, is Leon’s hoarse laughter.
He stops and asks silently, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah… – Sorry.”
“Why? – Don’t… Don’t say it.” Leon leans over her, making her moan at the stimulation of her still hypersensitive clitoris. “That’s what I need… Do it… Do it again, I need this...”
Leon looks deep into Ada’s intense dark eyes, smiling as her gaze wanders to his lips so close to hers – She cups Leon’s face with both hands, pulling him closer until their mouths move together in a wet, obscene kiss.
Her touch grows more tense as he moves, taking a second to position himself over her, his cock hard again inside her in an instant. He sways his hips slowly, just a gentle back-and-forth motion until he feels comfortable enough to begin a rhythm of up and down
They both moan into each other’s mouths – Ada wraps her arms around his waist without any gentleness, her sharp nails digging into his skin until they leave marks. Her grip is so tight that Leon feels as though he’s going to faint – moaning animalistically as she thrusts in and out without pause, her thrusts so rough that the bed shakes, the headboard banging against the wall. “L-love… Like this? Just like this? F-fuck…” She tries, but Leon holds her so tightly it’s impossible to think straight. “F-fuck, love… You’re so hot… We’re going to make lots of babies, OK? Lots of babies today and whenever you want...”
Her words sound so obscene, perfectly serving to make Leon tighten up even more, almost, almost there... He could come just from hearing that. Just from knowing that Ada wants it as much as he does... He collapses into her lap. His cock hits exactly that spot inside him with every thrust, making him roll his eyes – again, again, again...
He admitted he’d been fantasising about that moment for months. Countless nights – the times they’d had sex, when he’d beg with his eyes for her to enter him and not pull out until not a single drop of his cum remained...
Leon snaps back to his senses as her fingers find his neglected clitoris, already sensitive. He cries out at the pressure. She makes circular movements on the little button, glistening with the lubrication that was dripping from it. “A-Ada, please… S-slowly… Fuck!” He presses his face against the curve of her neck – Ada wraps a handful of his hair around her fingers and pulls hard, forcing his head back. “Look at me – eyes on me while I fuck you, eyes on me while you come with my cock fucking you so good…” She growls, each thrust making Leon jump on top of her, the sound of their hips colliding echoing through the room.
Leon doesn’t speak – he can’t. All that can be heard are his sweet moans and the sound of his hips meeting Ada’s. He comes with a cry, his mouth opening into an ‘O’
He clenches around her with such force that she scrapes her teeth against the skin of his neck, biting into his shoulder. Ada doesn’t stop, prolonging her orgasm – combining the stimulation on her clitoris with the thrusts until it becomes painful.
She only stops when Leon asks her to, his voice weaker than a whisper. Panting, Leon doesn’t move off her – forehead to forehead, overstimulated, they stay like this for long minutes.
“A-Ada?”
“Yes, darling?” she murmurs
Leon lifted his head, forcing himself to look at her, despite being exhausted. “You didn’t come.”
“Yes, I did.”
“Just once… Just once,” he insisted, pulling such an adorable pout that Ada laughed. “Again? Please? Please, Ada…” he begged, pouting ridiculously childishly.
“What?”
“Inside me again – please…”
How could she resist with her husband begging so beautifully?
Leon tried to move. His thighs burned and gave way; he was completely spent – he laughed at the realisation that his stamina was no longer what it used to be. Age catches up with you eventually…
“Stop, stop… Don’t move, OK?” Ada ordered before wrapping her arms around Leon’s neck – he did the same, slipping his large arms beneath hers.
He rests his head on her neck, inhaling the scent of her skin, now so soft. It blends wonderfully with her natural scent. He sighs. Ada kisses his pulse point with her mouth open – savouring how sensitive and vulnerable he seems there, in her arms...
At first, it’s nothing more than shallow thrusts, an erratic movement of her hips against Leon’s, who remains motionless. It takes him a second to get used to this angle, biting his own lips as Ada begins to find a rhythm.
The sounds he makes are nothing more than shaky gasps right by her ear, in perfect sync with the grunts she lets out as she rubs his cock against her spongy walls
She gets carried away, addicted to the sweet noises he makes – every time she hits the neck of his uterus, the jolt of his body against hers – his eyes misty..
“So – so full.. Darling, I feel you so good inside me…”
His tearful tone sounds so beautiful, Ada wants to destroy him.
Her hands find their way to his hair, tangling in the strands at the nape of his neck. Without pulling, without force, just holding on there. – Hold on tight.
Leon feels so full, filled to the brim – The only thing on his mind is her – His beloved, his wife, the mother of his children. Ada. Ada. Ada. Ada.
Her warmth, her scent, her soft skin, her sweet voice in his ear – Her cock fucking him so well
It doesn’t take long before she feels that heat building at the base of her stomach, and she knows she can’t hold on any longer. “Babe… Darling – Leon, fuck… I-I can’t hold on, I’m going to come…” Her words are like music to Leon’s ears, as he’s in much the same state.
Nibbling at the sensitive lobe of Leon’s ear, she comes.
Leon comes straight after. His whole body trembles. It’s too much… Too much for him…
Leon had never felt this good before.
Ada’s final thrusts force the lubricant from Leon’s vagina out with a loud pop – she doesn’t pull out of him; he won’t let her. Leon feels tears welling up in the corners of his eyes; he opens them and lets them roll down his cheeks.
Ada hears him sniffle, which catches her attention. She pulls away to look at him, her eyes dazed, visibly confused. “Darling? Did I hurt you?” Her voice is hoarse and weak, but Leon senses her desperation; it makes him smile.
He kisses her, making her relax in an instant. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”