1. Racing From Love Ch. 19-21

She smiled, he was so logical. ‘It’s okay Sam, it’s not stupid, I pray at night for the baby to be safe and I don’t even believe in god.’

He smiled back at her shyly. ‘I want it to know who I am, to recognize my voice so that it wont be afraid when I finally get to hold it.’

God, he was so adorable. He was looking at her so earnestly, his love for their child obvious in his face, his voice, his actions.

‘Come here Sam,’ she held her arms out to him, she needed to make love to him.

Before he could settle into her arms she turned him over so that she was straddling him. She stripped his clothes off and kissed him all over his body. Knowing that she had all the time in the world with him she slowed down so she could appreciate him fully.

When she reached his penis she took her time. She loved the feeling of it in her mouth. His skin was so soft and smooth over her tongue and his solid length filled her mouth and throat with warmth. She played with him for a long time, varying her pace and pressure to bring him close to the edge only to back off and resume a less urgent rhythm.

She was getting herself so wet sucking on his cock, she could feel her pussy juices leaking down the insides of her thighs. She would have to change the sheets after this.

Her pussy was throbbing in anticipation of being filled by him, being stretched out to accommodate his wide girth. But she didn’t want to stop sucking on him, she relished the feeling of him invading her throat, forcing his cock into places it wasn’t designed to fill.

The moans of appreciation he was giving her were music to her ears. She loved pleasuring him like this, knowing that she was the only one allowed this kind of access to him. Nobody else got to touch Sam’s cock, nobody else got to see, feel or taste him cum. This was her privilege alone.

God she wanted him to cum in her mouth, to feel him pulsing between her lips and taste his precious seed over her tongue, but her own desire was becoming more urgent, impossible to ignore. Finally she couldn’t bear it any longer, she had to have him inside her.

She wanted it to last forever, but as soon as she had lowered herself around him she knew that it was going to be quick. He was stretching her so wide and impaling her so deep it was almost painful, it felt like her first time again.

‘Don’t cum inside me okay? I want you to cum in my mouth.’

Sam groaned as he nodded his agreement.

She started rocking and rolling her hips, grinding against him, causing his cock to squeeze in and out of her hungry pussy. Her heavy breasts swayed with the movement and Sam reached up to fondle and squeeze them, working her into a state of heightened bliss. Sam looked like he was having trouble keeping control, his brow was furrowed and his mouth agape as he watched her make love to him.

His hands came to her hips and lifted her off him. She whined in protest, her pussy suddenly vacant. Sam pushed her to the side and rolled on top of her, trapping her below him.

‘I won’t last that way Em,’ he explained as he returned his cock to her slippery vagina and pushed it back inside. She moaned in appreciation as he filled her, each inch of him warming her and exciting her. He paused for a moment, the head of his cock pressing against the end of her pussy, his big body confining her, his lips kissing along her jaw line.

Sam started pumping her pussy in long smooth strokes. His face was close to hers, so close that she couldn’t focus her eyes. His breath was warm against her ear as he told her, ‘You are my world Emma.’

He sat back on his knees and lifted her legs up so that her heels were resting on his shoulders and quickened his pace, his hands grasping her hips firmly.

Oh god, he was getting her so deep she wasn’t going to be able to hang on for much longer. Emma reached for Sam but he was too far away, the only part of him that she could touch were his hands and thighs. She grabbed and clawed at them, wanting to be closer to him. She was breathing heavily, the contractions in her vagina clamping down around Sam’s cock, getting closer and closer together, each one sending ripples of pleasure through her body.

‘Ohhh Sam,’ she cried out as powerful spasms coursed through her pussy, delivering the pleasure outwards into her body, through her flesh and over her skin.

She took just one deep breath and used her feet to push herself back off him. She grasped him by the hips and pulled on him, encouraging him to sit upright on his knees, he submitted.

She leaned down and replaced her pussy with her mouth around his cock, tasting her own salty sweet juices all over him. She took him in deep and fast, his hands were in her hair while hers grasped his hips for leverage. It took only a few strokes before Sam was coming, squirting her reward into her mouth as he cried out and took control of her head, forcing her back and forth over his hard length. She didn’t resist him, letting his semen pool in her mouth until he was spent, then swallowing it all in one gulp.

His hands were limp on her head. She released him and licked and kissed him until he was clean and softening. She pushed gently on his shoulders and he collapsed backwards onto the bed.

She crawled up to his chest and curled up on top of him, her head resting over his heart. Listening to his heart beat had quickly become one of her favorite past times, it was so reassuring to hear its steady thudding. His arms folded around her, surrounding her with his smell, his strength, his love.

Emma sighed contentedly, she was so happy. Life had taken an unexpected turn, but she was certain that everything was going to be okay. She had Sam, and they were going to have a family together. In the end that was all that mattered. She wouldn’t get to run at nationals and maybe she wouldn’t go to law school right away, they’d have to dodge the law and maybe her mom would be mad at her for a while, perhaps forever, but it was all peripheral to Sam.

She kissed him on his chest and he squeezed her gently.

‘I love you Emma,’ he murmured.

‘I love you too Sam,’ she whispered. ‘I love you too.’