A Bullet Never Lies(Closed for Courage)

Beau nodded before slowly pulling out of her very wet pussy. He thrust in once to get as much of their juices as he could, before putting the head of his cock against her ass. He looked at her as he slowly started pushing, making sure that he could see any signs of pain.

He pushed a little harder, and the head of his cock finally popped into her ass. He stopped, letting her get used to it as he rubbed her clit to help her relax. Her ass was tight, and felt different, but wonderful. "Thank you for this, my love," he said, showing how much he appreciated this, and her trust in him.
 
Irene gasped loudly as he pressed against her ass, the head of his cock popping in with some pressure. She groaned, her body tensing at the strange fullness that invaded her body. Panting through the feeling, her looked up at Beau and gave him a small smile as his thumb gently caressed her clit, making sure that she relaxed and knew how much he appreciated her.

“It’s…strange.” She whimpered, telling him what she felt. It had taken a long time, and a lot of work, before she finally felt comfortable telling him just what she felt and why. “Not bad…but strange.”
 
Beay just nodded as he slowly started thrusting into her, before pulling out a little bit, working more and more of his cock into her ass slowly. He couldn't believe the difference having their juices made, but it felt like her ass was finally relaxing as he bottomed out.

He looked down and smiled. "I'm all the way in. Let me know when you are comfortable and ready for me," he said, rubbing her back softly as he waited for her. He wasn't going to hurt her by getting carried away, no matter how good being in her ass felt.
 
She was slowly relaxing, moaning even as he thrust in and out of her body with the most gently care. She looked up into his eyes and gave him a smile, gasping as his thumb brushed quickly over her clit until she was dancing on their porch swing for him.

“Sometimes I think you’re pure evil.” She said with a grin, laughing softly along with him as she felt him starting to pull in and out of her body with great care.

“Fuck me, Beau. I know you want to.” Irene purred to him, rubbing her hands over her breasts and then over her belly, giving him the most seductive look possible. “Show me what you’re made of.”
 
Beau smiled and started thrusting into her, steadily growing faster. He reached down and started tweaking her nipples, then massaging her breasts as his thrusts grew firmer as well as faster. Pretty soon, his hips were slapping against hers as he drove his cock in and out of her ass, taking it and showing her that she was his.

He slowly lost himself to passion as his hands became a little more forceful. He knew she liked a tiny bit of pain as well as the pleasure, and his body almost instinctively knew where that line was, as he continued to tease her nipples and breasts as he took her ass.
 
The experience was incredibly and Irene was panting with need as his strong hands kneaded her breasts, squeezing her nipples until she cried out in pleasure. She loved it when he was rough with her, giving her a tiny bit of pain with a huge amount of pleasure. It seemed that he knew what she needed even before she did herself.

The porch swing was creaking and groaning as he pounded into her body, the slap of their hips together echoing off the thick trees around them as the snow started to fall steadily. He kept her nice and warm though…even if she would need help getting to bed when all was said and done.

“Cum with me, babe. Now!” She howled, cumming in a nice, wet rush as his cock touched places in her that no man ever had before.
 
Beau groaned as he heard what she said. When he felt her ass clench around him, he thrust into her hard, before cumming deep inside her. His legs shook from the exertions as he tried to remain standing. He braced himself against the swing to make sure he didn't fall on top of her.

He slowly pulled out of her before laying next to her on the swing. He was happy he had thought to make it a bit bigger than normal. "That....was....intense...." he said, panting as he recovered. He knew that they would need to get inside to make sure they didn't start getting cold, so he scooped her up and quickly went into their room, sliding under the covers after her and snuggling up to her, sighing happily.
 
Irene had the great tendency to lose herself in an orgasm. As Beau cried out and collapsed beside her, she was off in a haze, holding onto him for dear life. It wasn’t until he lifted her into his arms and took her into the room that she finally came back to him, sighing happily as he snuggled up against her.

“Love you.” She whispered as his hands caressed over her belly, cradling her close as she drifted off to sleep.

She would never admit to him that she had slowed down since becoming pregnant. She kept up a good front, struggling to keep up with him in whatever he did, but she supposed that he probably knew it was all a lie. She would sleep later in the mornings, sleep a bit sounder, tire easier. All the things that she would have never allowed herself to do in the past.
 
Beau smiled as he listened to her sleeping. He could tell the pregnancy was having an effect on her, and was adjusting accordingly. He was trying to take things easier for her, so that he was still right with her, but knew that she would tire out even more easily.

He got closer to her before sighing happily and letting sleep take him. He remembered the last thought being how much he was looking forward to having a family with this beautiful woman as his loving wife.
 
When Irene woke in the morning, the sun was already long in the sky, the snow sparkling white on the scenery outside their window. She pushed herself up on her elbow, brushing the sleep out of her eyes as she glanced at Beau’s empty side of the bed. She let out a soft sigh as she pushed herself to the edge of bed and gingerly got to her feet.

She was sore, enough to make her moan softly, but she also smiled to herself at the thought of what had made her that sore. Pulling her white robe off the door, she pulled I around her body and stepped into the living room, the smell of breakfast meeting her.

“You should have woke me up.” She said, pouting as Beau shooed her away to the table. “I would have made breakfast.”
 
Beau smiled before turning. "You were too cute lying there. There was no way I was going to wake you up. Plus, you get cranky when you wake up and have to cook breakfast," he said with a teasing smile, letting her know it wasn't true.

"I also love to cook. This gives me the chance to cook every once in a while. Is that a problem?" he asked, stepping out from behind the counter to show that he was only in his boxer-briefs while he made waffles.
 
Irene watched him cook for a moment before she walked over to her handsome husband. Kneeling in front of him, she undid the sash around her waist and let her robe fall open, exposing her naked curves for him. She leaned in and nuzzled against his freshly cleaned belly, sighing as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his briefs.

Pulling them down, she moaned at the sight of a semi-hard cock. Looking up at Beau, she leaned in and took the head of his cock between her lips, getting him hard enough that she could truly go to town on him. She had missed him so much during the past week and she was going to show him just how much.
 
Beau groaned, not realizing that he was still sensitive from last night. He was as hard as ever, but knew that it might take her a little longer. He decided not to tell her, instead knowing they both wanted this. He continued to fix waffles, happy that he had kept everything close at hand.

He had just finished getting everything ready when he knew he had to stop. "Love, we need to eat, otherwise the food with grow cold. I promise that we can resume right after we eat," he said smiling, knowing her body needed the food, and he did as well.
 
Irene moaned softly as he told her that they needed to eat. Her belly rumbled hungrily, announcing that she indeed need to get something in her system before their little peanut decided to take matters into its own hands. She placed one more kiss the tip of his cock, pulling his briefs back over his straining erection as she stood.

“You always spoil my fun lately.” She said, pouting like a child as she wrapped the robe back around her body and moved to her seat at the table. “Between work and training…I never get to see you.”
 
Beau grinned evilly before setting his plan into motion. "I spoil your fun?" he asked innocently. He had slipped his boxer-briefs off when he sat down, and stood up to pull her up. He removed her robe quickly before sitting back down and pulling her down as he lined himself up, penetrating her fully before she realized what happened.

He nipped her neck and bounced her on his lap as he held out his fork with a piece of waffle on it. "Still think I spoil your fun?" he asked as he bounced her slowly on his cock and fed her.
 
Irene let out a gasp as her robe as suddenly stripped from her body and she was pulled down onto Beau’s throbbing hard cock. She moaned, looking at him surprised as he nipped at her neck and bounced her upon his erection. A fork of food was at her lips until she took a bite and groaned as he ground his cock against her sensitive pussy.

“Oh…baby…” She moaned, her lips opening for another bite as he slowly fed her while he pleasured her intimately.

She watched as a drop of syrup rolled from his fork, dripping down her breast until it clung to her furled nipple. She raised her eyes to Beau’s daring him to clean his mess as she took another bite from his offered fork.
 
Beau leaned down and licked the syrup from her nipple, sucking to make sure that everything was removed. He smiled at her before pulling back, tugging her nipple gently while flicking it with his tongue. When he pulled away, her nipple popped out of his mouth, an audible noise greeting her ears.

"Don't tease when you know I'll do it," he said, his free hand running down the crack of her ass as his fingers lightly slid across her bottom, testing to see how she was feeling.
 
Irene moaned hotly as he sucked on her nipple, tugging on it before he flicked it with his tongue. She absolutely melted around his cock as he pulled away, the nipple popping free from his mouth with a loud pop.

Feeling his hand running down the crack of her ass, she whimpered, nibbling on her bottom lip as he ran his fingers over her sore flesh. “I don’t think I’m ready for another go just yet, Beau.” She said softly, looking at him with all the vulnerability she felt.

Leaning forward, she kissed him softly, her arms looping around his neck. She knew he could taste the sugary sweet taste of the syrup on her lips and she sighed softly as he helped her to ride his thick cock.

“Put me on the table and make love to me, Beau. I’ve missed you so much.” She whispered to him, letting him hear the need and want in her voice.
 
Beau smiled and nipped at her lips before finishing his pancakes. He wrapped her legs around his waist before moving the plates to the sink, loving the feeling of how his cock moved about as he moved around the kitchen.

He set her down on the table, gently pushing her back, before starting to thrust into her hard. He knew there was no playing around now, and his body followed through with that, pounding into her.

He looked down at Irene and reached forward to gently flick her nipples, before grabbing them and tugging softly. He leaned down, sucking first one, and then the other into his mouth as his his continued to increase in speed and strength with his thrusts.

He pulled her forward a bit, and then ground against her hips, rubbing her clit directly as he ground his cock deep inside her, knowing how much she liked that. He smiled down at her, waiting for her to tell him she was ready to cum.
 
The moment Beau pressed her back onto the table, Irene was in heaven. She whimpered, clinging to his strong arms as he supported himself over her. His cock pounded into her body, the slap of their hips echoing off their kitchen as he made love to her just as she’d asked.

When his hands moved from their position to flick her nipples, Irene started to moan loudly, her hips bucking up against his as he tugged her nipples with a harsh pressure. She sighed, begging him for more as he leaned down and sucked her nipples, teasing them with his teeth until she swore she would cum any moment.

Then he ground his hips against her, rubbing her clit in the most delicious way. She sighed, gasping for air as he smiled down at her, waiting for the explosion to happen. She moaned, crying out in pleasure as she felt her body pulse once before she exploded with a howl.

“Oh GOD!” She nearly screaming, her eyes clenching shut as her pussy fluttered around his hard cock.
 
Beau smiled, happy that she had gained release. He was close, but knew he could wait a bit longer. He steadily kept thrusting into her, knowing it prolonged her orgasms. He kept his hands on her hips, knowing overstimulation wasn't her favorite.

He groaned softly as he felt himself steadily growing closer. Her wetness, and the odd muscle contractions that squeezed down on him were bringing him right to the edge. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and waited for her to come back to her senses.
 
She was panting, moaning as he kept thrusting through her orgasm. As his hands settled on her hips, she shivered and whimpered, her eyes fluttering open and turning towards his. Irene reached forward and touched his cheek, her senses heightened as he drove her through her orgasm and on towards another.

“Beau…” She gasped softly, her hand tracing down his cheek and neck to his chest, pressing against his heart as it thudded in his chest. “Cum for me, baby. In my pussy, on my belly, on my chest, anywhere you want. I need you seed.” She whimpered.
 
Beau nodded before picking up his thrusts, driving his hips powerfully into hers. He suddenly felt his abdomen clench as he felt his seed race through his shaft before exploding into her tight pussy. He groaned as it felt like he hadn't cum multiple times the night before.

He took a deep breath what seemed like minutes later, before finally settling down in a chair, pulling her down with him, still buried deep inside her. He kissed her neck and sighed happily. "What am I going to do with you? You're going to wear me out every day if we get our way!" he said, chuckling happily.
 
Irene sighed just as happily, smiling at him as he kissed her neck. Looping her arms around his neck, she leisurely kissed him before she laughed along with him, enjoying the moment alone with her husband.

“Good. Then I’ll have someone to nap with in the afternoons.” She teased him, her pussy clenching around his cock that was still buried deeply within her.

“I suppose we should shower and get to town, huh?” She asked him, not making any movement to get off his lap.
 
Beau shrugged. "I was thinking we could just stay like this, or any way you wanted me," he said with a wink, bouncing his hips to drive his semi-soft cock into her deeper. He could feel himself hardening again, and smiled.

"You have a certain effect on me, and I think you know exactly what it is," he said, thrusting into her hard and grinding, before relaxing. He smiled back at her and then chuckled as he waited to see what way she wanted him.
 
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