I moved down, still facing away from him as I guided his slick cock back inside me, I kneel and rock up and down his cock. Hearing his moan as he sits up behind me wrapping his hands around my body his warm lips sliding along my neck. My face turns to him allowing our lips to meet as our bodies are joined.
I kiss her passionately, my tongue delving deep and playing with hers while I feel the contact of her back against my chest, her soft rump against my groin and my erection deep in her vagina.
Quickly find both her breasts, I start to explore them with my hands, feeling the hard nipples scraping my palms, causing her to moan in my mouth (though she may be moaning for any reason).
I feel her move gently on my lap, her sex, her cunt, gripping my hard penis, causing pleasure to shoot up my spine, causing me to gasp in turn.
I pull my mouth away and start to gently bite into her neck, my hands gripping her breasts more firmly as she leans her head back and gasps with each movement of our loins...
is the only sound I make as we move together rocking against each other, in a rhythm older than time. His lips meandering along my soft skin, hands filled by my breasts. I spread my legs a little and let one hand caress his balls as other tends to my clit. Feeling my body gripping him, in my pleasure.
Now it's my turn to groan out loudly as I feel her caressing my balls.
Sweet Jesus! It feels so good! feeling her hands on our groins, her sex lovingly taking mine.
I feel the urge to thrust starting to get stronger, my hips jabbing upwards harder and harder, my mouth now chewing on her shoulder, my hands crashing her breasts in my growing lust...
OUr bodies merge and depart, more rapidly now seeking out what each of us needs, his teeth grazing my neck as he holds back. I purr out his name and gush as my cunt begins milking him for more as pleasure explodes out from my gut.
I want to thrust harder, fuck her harder but I can't from this position.
Holding myself in her, I stop thrusting and grabbing her shoulder, I push her down onto the bed, on her side, making sure that we stay connected. Then moving further down, I shuffle forward so that I am firmly between her legs, jammed up inside her to the hilt.
From this position, my penetration is incredibly deep.
Then firmly gripping her shoulder, while my other hand takes a breast, I start to thrust once again...
He moved her and she felt him deeper inside, thrusting as her body squeezed him letting the rippling waves of pleasure spread throughout her body in a glorious celebration of being united. She inwardly regretted that their child hadn't been created in this moment.
I smile and turn towards him and murmur, "Well I had some incredible help," words fail me as I'm taken to pleasurable peaks over and over. The little dips between them enjoying kisses and touches, when I'm aware of my body.
"come with me my love," I huskily purr holding off the inevitable as I feel him swell inside me. "We have all the time in the world." I softly say praying it to be true as his body pulses inside me. I can almost feel the joy of having created a life and celebrating that life with our union.
Words fail me as his explosion merges with my own, my body gripping him as he fills me with his love. I was suddenly very content, and I pulled his hand up around me. I was drifting back down slowly stifling a yawn. It had been a long day.
His blood was pumping and I noticed his breathing was labored and I fought to be awake as I looked at him and asked, "Are you all right?" it seemed like a great irony that we had survived everything, made love, only to have his health fail.
I sensed something was going on as his eyes rolled back and forth glazed over and I felt time slipping away from me. "We need you." I whisper as the techs continue talking about vitals and other technical jargon.
I pulled his hand to my lips and gently kissed the palm. Regardless of what happened to him I needed to prepare myself to live without him. I'd sell the house. It had too many memories to bear were he gone. Being an unwed mother would be tough but I'd cope. I felt sad at idea of him not being able to see our child grow up and I tried to impart this even as his eyes were shut.