Saving Her

Anna clenched her jaw and listened to Paul speak to her, defending himself. She grasped the chair harder with one hand and wiped at her eyes again. She couldn't remember ever fighting with him like this, and she wondered what had changed to make them like this, like the couples they promised never to become, like the couples they were warned about when they got married. This wasn't them, and she hated the argument but she wasn't going to back down.

She listened to him, shaking her head and rolling her eyes when he talked about the labors of spending all day photographing Shakira. Yes he had a long day, but it was spent doing something he absolutely loved. Of course she loved her job too, but she didn't love spending hours tucked away in a law library searching for a way to lead her client to victory, regardless if he or she was truly innocent.

She turned when he tugged lightly at her shoulder, still avoiding his eyes. "A couple of times Paul? You know I've worked that late much much more than a couple of times. Christ that's how we met. Of course not, we didn't have plans for those nights, and I would call you to tell you I was going to be late. We had plans tonight. All I wanted was one night with you. I'm not putting this all on you. I'm putting tonight on you. We had plans and you were two hours late, you didn't call or anything. The one night we had any type of plans, the one night I needed you here and you weren't."

There was no hiding her tears now, they were freely running down her face, her face red in frustration and embarrassment. She leaned back against the desk, sitting on the edge as she wiped at her tear stained face.
 
Anna was leaned back against the desk as she began to let loose on him. No longer was she able to hold back the tears that had been welling up in her eyes. They were now streaming black lines down her cheeks, smearing her mascara. Paul hated arguing and fighting with his wife like this. Just because fighting was a part of all relationships didn’t make it any easier. Anna explained how she frequently had to stay out later than she wanted and how frustrated it made her. And it was true, every time she’d stayed out late she’d called him. And he probably should have done the same for her. “Just calling you would have made all this right?” Paul sighed and looked down at the floor, his anger subsiding as shame filled him. He hated seeing her cry.

Paul took a step forward, moving closer to her. “Okay..” His hands reached out and gently touched her sides. “Shhhhh. It’s okay. You’re right. You’re right.” Paul picked her up slightly and sat her down on top of the desk. He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tight and letting her bury her face against his shoulder. “I messed up. I know. I’m so sorry.” Paul rocked her from side to side gently and kissed her forehead. “I don’t know why tonight was the one night you needed me here most, but I didn’t want to screw it up. You know that. You know I’d do anything for you. And I’m going to make this up to you.”
 
Anna looked up at him "It wouldn't have made it alright Paul, but I would have understood, instead of sitting alone in the kitchen for two hours, and going to all of that effort to make it a romantic night for us." She wiped at her eyes again, crossing her arms in front of her.

As angry as she was, she didn't pull away from him when he put his hands on her sides. She let him pick her up and sit her on the desk, her body still tense against him. She felt stupid for crying, even as he hugged her tight, letting her cry on his shoulder. Suddenly she started to get nervous, when he mentioned not understanding why it had to be tonight. She started wondering if it was the right time to even try to bring a baby into their lives. With their heavy work schedules and their sudden fighting, she didn't know if she should even tell him.

"It's not important, I just wanted it to be tonight, but maybe it's best that it didn't work" she said quietly.
 
Paul pulled back to look into her eyes as Anna began to speak again, letting him know how much effort she had put into tonight. He wanted to make her feel better, and he felt like such an asshole for not calling her. “I wanted to be here. And I guess I just kept telling myself I was going to find a way to get here on time, or that I would only be just a few minutes late. I lost track of time while I was rushing to finish.” Paul shook his head and looked away from her, clearly ashamed. But when he looked back at her, he could sense a certain nervousness in her.

Seeing as how she had every reason to be upset with him, it didn’t make sense that Anna would be acting nervous. He looked into her eyes and as she tried to explain why it wasn’t important that they didn’t have dinner tonight, Paul cut her off. “No no… You and I have been ridiculously busy for the majority of the last two months. We’ve had dinner plans before, but this is the first time I’ve seen you break down and cry about it. And I’m really sorry, but…why tonight?” Paul used his thumb to wipe away her tears and then he brushed her hair out of her eyes.
 
Anna listened to Paul, unable to stop crying now because she knew Paul wanted to be home. She knew he had every intention of being home for their evening together, and she knew he couldn't control certain aspects of his job. She felt terrible for blaming him, when it was out of his control. She looked up at him as he held her, and spoke to her again, still trying to make sense of why she had needed their night together to be tonight.

She shook her head after he wiped away her tears and tucked her hair behind her ears, his hands still holding onto her as he looked into her eyes. She didn't know how he was going to feel about what she had to tell him, but she knew he had every right to know. "I haven't been on the pill for a few months now, and I'm ovulating right now. I wanted tonight to be perfect. I wanted to be tonight the night our first time trying for a baby" she said, looking away from his eyes, afraid of what his reaction would be to her confession. "I know I should have told you about this before now, I just didn't know how you would feel" she said quietly.
 
Paul pressed his forehead against Anna’s, looking into her eyes as she slowly began to regain her composure. He kept his hands on her body, wanting to comfort her and let her know how much he cared about her. He waited, seeing that she had something to say and wondering what it could be. It clearly was important to her, and he wanted to make it right. But Paul was very shocked when Anna informed him that she was no longer on the pill and she was fertile. His heart sank, and he felt so guilty for missing dinner. They had talked about having kids for a long time, but they weren’t sure when they were going to. Obviously Anna was ready.

Paul looked down at her thighs, collecting his thoughts. “Anna…” Paul took a step back and looked into her eyes. His hands found hers and he locked fingers with her. “You should have told me.” Paul leaned forward and kissed her lips softly. “I wronged you tonight, and I’m sorry we had to fight over this. You know that I want to have a baby with you.” He gently rubbed his thumb along hers, his forehead coming back against hers. “But Anna…the night isn’t over.” When he saw the look of doubt in her eyes he smiled and whispered gently. “If we have a child, it’s going to be here when we’re at our best, and when we’re at our worst. No matter how much we fight, I’ll never love anyone as much as I love you.”
 
Anna waited for Paul's thoughts, her eyes looking towards the floor. She looked up at him as he took her hands in his. She nodded when he told her she should have told him. "I know Paul, I'm so sorry. She sniffled and tried her best to stop crying as he moved towards her and kissed her lips softly.

She looked up at him as he spoke to her, squeezing her hands lightly as he continued, his forehead pressing against hers. She started crying again now, but for a different reason. She loved Paul so much, and despite being so angry just a few moments ago, she just wanted to be in his arms, where everything was always perfect. "I love you Paul" she whispered, her face against his chest again. "I love you so so much.
 
Paul quickly put a finger over her lips, quieting her suddenly. He smiled and slowly removed his finger, leaning forward and pressing his mouth tenderly against hers in a gentle, but passionate kiss. His right hand slid up through her blonde locks and then gently came to rest on the back of her neck, pulling her face towards him as he deepened the kiss. His tongue found hers immediately, greeting and massaging it. With his eyes closed, Paul sighed and tilted his head to the side, savoring the kiss. He loved her, and Paul wanted nothing more than to express his love for her in the most intimate physical way. Only tonight, tonight would be different.

After a moment, Paul slowly pulled back from the kiss, looking at his wife. His heart was pounding as he thought about the circumstances. Anna was ready to bare his child. The mere thought of that sent a chill up his spine. It was such a special moment for a couple, and the deeply intimate and perverted thoughts of how the process would play out had Paul very excited. But he wanted to make sure that the moment was right. It was Anna’s body, and he didn’t want to press if she wasn’t in the mood any longer. Paul looked deep into her eyes. “Now?” He gently ran his fingers through her hair again. He smiled before continuing. “Do you want me to…” He stopped, unable to bring himself to finish the sentence. He ran a thumb over her mascara streamed cheek. “Or…do you want to clean up?”
 
Anna looked up at Paul when he put a finger gently to her lips. She sighed as he kissed her softly, leaning into him as he moved his hand through her hair. She shivered in desire when her husband pulled her to him, kissing her more passionately. She parted her lips for his tongue and moved her arms to his shoulders, her heart starting to race.

She licked her lips as he slowly pulled back from their kiss, their eyes locked. A chill ran up her spine when she thought about what they were going to do. The thought of carrying Paul’s child thrilled her, and she couldn’t be any happier, but the thought of being responsible for someone so helpless, so small intimidated her.

She looked into his eyes and nodded when he asked now, his fingers running through her hair again, “I want you to” she said softly. She wanted it, needed what they were about to do, needed it to be now, and didn’t want to break the connection they shared to wash her smeared makeup from her face. “Are we really doing this?” she asked, looking into his eyes, smiling softly, her heart racing, her body tingling in excitement.
 
Anna looked into Paul’s eyes, telling him exactly what he wanted to here. She wanted to continue. She wanted to make love. She wanted Paul to knock her up. Paul looked at her, his hands finding the edges of her suit jacket and easing them back off her shoulders, the sleeves down her arms until the jacket was now on the desk behind Anna. Anna kicked off her shoes as his arms moved around her. With her legs on either side of his waist, wrapped around him, Paul picked her up off the desk. He looked into her eyes as he gracefully carried her over to their bed. He gently laid Anna down, resting her body against their pillows and headboard. He leaned down to kiss her once more, and as he pulled back his hands found the bottom of her top, pulling the purple fabric up and over Anna’s head. He tossed it towards their closet. “…We’re really doing this. Right now… together.”

Paul hovered over her on the bed. He looked down at his wife as she smiled up at him. She sat up slightly as he reached down behind her back, unhooking her soft light blue bra and peeling it away to expose her perfect breasts. He admired them for a moment. He’d seen them hundreds of times, but it never ceased to amaze him how round and inviting they always were. They never had a bad day. Paul’s hands next moved to her skirt, slowly, seductively tugging it off her legs. It joined her top near the closet a moment later. Anna was now left in nothing but her panties while lying on top of their soft bed. Paul now moved to his own black dress shirt, slowly unbuttoning it until his muscular chest was exposed. He slid it off his arms and threw it away. His hands slid gently slid up and down his wife’s thighs. He looked down into her eyes for a moment, swallowing hard. His hard cock straining against his dress slacks as he spoke. “Anna…I don’t know how to word this. But…is this the first time that you’ve had…unprotected sex?”
 
Anna’s eyes locked with Paul’s as he reached his hands to her shoulders, slowly pulling off her suit jacket, sliding it off of her arms. She kicked off her shoes as he moved his arms around her again, her legs sliding around him and her arms moving around his neck as he carried her across their bedroom to the bed they shared each night. She smiled at him as he laid her down on the bed, her head against the pillows. She moaned softly as he kissed her before slowly and carefully undressing her until she was in just her soft pink cotton panties.

She smiled when he assured her they were in fact doing it. She smiled as he undressed himself slowly, his hands moving to her thighs. She nodded at his question. “I’ve never had sex without being on the pill” she said to him, looking into his eyes. She licked her lips, her heart racing as she thought about what she just said. It was the first time she was having sex without any form of birth control. There was an incredibly likely chance that she would get pregnant with Paul and her child and the thought thrilled her.

Her hands moved to his chest, fingertips brushing against his strong body softly, her eyes looking up and down the length of his body as she licked her lips. “I want to carry our baby” she whispered to Paul, her eyes returning to his. “I want us to start a family.”
 
Paul nodded as Anna responded to his question. This was her first time being completely free of all forms of birth control. “Me too…” Her body was ready for him, fertile, and all that was missing was exactly what he was meant to provide. He watched Anna as she licked her lips, his hands reaching down to unbuckle his belt. He pulled it from his pants and unbuttoned them, slowly sliding the zipper down. Paul sat on the edge of the bed, pulling off his black dress pants. He turned to look back at Anna as he pulled his soft, grey boxers from his waist and down his legs. His thick, erect shaft sprang free immediately. He let out a relieved sigh, his pants no longer there to restrain his manhood.

Paul moved back onto the bed, just above and in front of his wife. Her hands reached out, touching his chest as her eyes wandered up and down his body. Anna began to whisper to him, telling him how she wanted to carry his child. How badly she wanted to start a family. His heart was pounding and his mind was racing. He locked eyes with her and spoke softly. “Anna…I’m going to give you our child. Our new family begins tonight, baby.” When you’re younger and you’re having sex, the thought of getting your girl pregnant is terrifying. It would be a life altering situation. But right now, Paul was about to have true bareback sex with his wife. And the idea of getting her pregnant was the most thrilling thing he could think of. It would alter both of their lives for sure, but in a way that they both wanted.

Paul’s hands slid down Anna’s thighs, moving to the waistband of her panties. His thumbs hooked in them, and he gently tugged them off of her thighs and smooth legs. His eyes drifted between her thighs for a moment and then back to her eyes. He could sense the anticipation and eagerness she was feeling, and as Paul’s hips and body began to move down lower over her, he spoke again. “Relax…let’s just enjoy this.” His hands caressed her body, comforting his mate. He leaned down and planted a very small, sensitive kiss on her lips. Her body was so responsive to his touch. It was no surprise to Paul that she jumped a little as the warm head of his cock came to press against her moist pussy lips. He felt a little jolt shoot through his body even before he penetrated her. He lined his shaft up to her hot, tight hole and held it there. “I love you..” And then Paul’s hips began to push forward….
 
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Anna smiled, realizing that they were sharing their first time with one another. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped and unbuttoned the fly of his black dress pants. She watched her husband as he stepped out of his pants and pulled down his boxers before joining her on their bed.

She smiled at what he said, at what his words meant for them, and their future. She inhaled and watched Paul as he pulled off her panties, his gaze moving down her body before returning to her eyes. Her back arched off of their bed as his hands returned to her body, both of them hungry with desire for one another. She nodded when he told her to relax, that they should enjoy it. Her heart raced faster than she thought possible and her hand moved to the back of Paul’s neck as his hips moved against hers.

A smile moved over her face again as he kissed her softly, his lips just brushing against hers. She moaned a bit, inhaling sharply as he moved his shaft between her pussy lips, entering her, with every intention of bringing a new life into their world. “I love you” she said in near unison with her husband, leaning her head back into their pillows as he pushed himself fully into her, moving past her folds. She bent her knees and spread her legs slightly wider. She leaned up slightly, kissing her husband softly on the lips, her hand on his neck holding his face close to hers, their eyes locked. Her left hand moved to the side of his face, holding him gently, her fingertips just grazing his flesh as she moved to kiss him again.
 
Paul felt Anna’s hand on the back of his neck. They declared their love for each other at nearly the same moment. He then watched as Anna leaned her head back into their pillows, relaxing and preparing for what was to come. As Paul began to push his hips forward, his hard, thick cock pushing past her pussy lips and moving deeper and deeper into her cunt, Paul felt Anna’s legs pull up slightly and part. It was the most erotic sight, and the most intimate feeling he’d ever experienced in his life. Anna was giving herself up to him, wanting and needing to be impregnated by him. His cock throbbed and pulsed hard as it slid up inside her, slowly massaging her vaginal walls as he penetrated his lover. Paul gasped when he suddenly felt the head of his cock pressing directly up against her cervix, knowing that nothing was separating them now. He looked into Anna’s eyes, and their lips locked repeatedly in several passionate kisses.

He could feel Anna’s body responding to the invasion of his hard, hot shaft. Her warm, wet pussy immediately squeezed and milked at his cock as soon as his tip had reached her core. Paul moaned slightly, trying to calm himself in the heat of such an intimate moment. He was fully buried in her now, and as their most sensitive fleshes kissed one another, Paul felt his connection with his wife get even deeper. This was for real, and it felt so good. Paul closed his eyes and savored it. He stayed there for a moment, letting them both feel this most rare of feelings and sensations. Paul leaned in closer and gently kissed along Anna’s neck, wanting to add to her pleasure and hoping it felt just as incredible for her. He whispered into her ear softly. “You are so beautiful Anna…” He kissed her neck again, and then Paul’s hips began to rock very slowly.
 
Anna looked up at Paul as he slowly pushed deeper inside of her until the head of his cock rubbed against her cervix. Her hips bucked slightly at the sensation, and the knowledge that this time, this time they were trying to create a life. She looked into his eyes as he moved his lips to hers for one passionate kiss after another, their hearts both racing from the sensations and the knowledge of what they were doing together.

She moved one of her hands to his chest, over his heart, feeling how fast it was beating. She smiled at him, her body tingling in excitement and even a little bit of fear for what the future would mean for them. It was a good fear though, she knew that no matter what, she and Paul would be together, and being together, they could do anything. Her back arched against their bed and she kissed him, a deep, passionate, sensual kiss while they made love. She moved the hand on the back of his neck to the side, her thumb rubbing softly up and down his jaw. She moaned softly as he kissed her neck, her body delighting in the attention he was giving her, on her favorite most sensitive spot.

She blushed when he called her beautiful, thinking for a minute about the streaks of mascara on her cheeks, her eyes more than likely red from crying. She cast those worries aside and brought herself back to the here and now, where they were making love, without contraception, with every intention in the world to bring a new member of their family into being. She moaned a bit louder in delighted satisfaction as Paul’s hips began thrusting in and out of her slowly with long, full thrusts. “You are the perfect man” she whispered, looking into his eyes. “You know exactly how to treat me, and I love you more than I ever have” she added, looking at him, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath of air. She couldn’t imagine being in this situation with anyone but Paul. He was her soul mate, he was her only true love. He was everything to her. She thought about the child they would bring into the world, part of Paul and part of Anna, fused together to create their child, who would be no matter what, absolutely perfect, because they created him or her, together.
 
Paul held himself above his wife’s body, his hips rocking and grinding against hers. Each time he pressed his hard, thick length into her pussy, Paul could feel her tight pussy muscles squeeze and contract around his cock. Of course Anna and Paul had made love before, but something about this time felt so very different. It felt so much better. Perhaps it was because this was the most natural sex that a couple could have. Paul could tell that Anna’s body was reacting much more strongly to his touches. Her tummy would jump when his tip met the entrance to her womb. Her pussy would squeeze at his invading cock, causing precum to ooze from his cockhead onto her cervix. He could sense that her body craved him more so now, because this time they were mating.

He leaned down to her, their mouths meeting in several deep kisses again. Paul kept thrusting up into her hole again and again, his body reacting just as strongly to this new situation. Every time he could feel her get tighter around him, his thick shaft would throb and pulse back against her pussy walls. His cock stroked her insides over and over, keeping her wet and creating a mind numbing storm of pleasure in both of their bodies. With his nose against hers, his hips still grinding into her, Paul looked into her eyes. He whispered to her, his breathing slowly becoming heavier. “You want me to put a baby in you?” He ran his fingers through her hair, realizing how deeply he was in love with her. He kept talking dirty to her. Just because they were trying for a child didn’t mean they couldn’t have fun. “You want me to cum in your pussy and give us a baby?” Paul kissed her again, very deeply. The idea of Anna’s belly swelling up with his child was a very arousing thought to him now. Paul kept thrusting his cock deep towards the core of her womanhood.
 
Anna looked up at her husband as they made love, their bodies reacting to one another’s touches even more than usual. The muscles in her lower abdomen jumped with each thrust that resulted in the head of his cock rubbing against her cervix. Her pussy instinctively contracted around his shaft, milking him, wanting what they both knew would eventually be shared. She loved him, she craved him. She wanted even more from him than she ever did before, she wanted him to give her a child.

She moaned softly as they kissed deeply, their hips moving with each other’s in sync to a natural rhythm. She looked up into his eyes as his hand moved through her hair, his words cutting through her, reminding her of exactly what they were doing together right now. “I want you to put a baby inside of me” she answered him, her hand moving around the back of his neck, pulling him close as he spoke to her, his words erotic in connotation. “Fill me” she whispered looking deeper into his eyes, her hips bucking against him as her pussy contracted even tighter around his thick, pulsing shaft.
 
Paul continued to make love to his wife, the thrusting of his hips and Anna’s bucking falling into a steady rhythm. He spoke to her, reminding her that this moment was meant to be enjoyable, and just how erotic it was. He loved her so much, and as he looked down into her eyes to connect with her on another level, he was surprised to see something he’d never seen before. There was an animal-like hunger in Anna’s eyes. He felt her hands on his neck, pulling him down closer. Suddenly he could hear her purr, whispering to him that she wanted him to fill her with cum. Paul’s eyes went wide and a small chill ran up his spine at hearing those words. But he kept rocking against her, his thrusts were slow and deliberate.

Paul moaned, feeling her tight love hole contracting around him. Her pussy milked his cock, more expertly and eagerly than he’d ever felt before. “Yes baby…ahhh….yes…” Paul began slamming every inch of his dick into her now with each thrust, his heavy sack slapping against her ass each time. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes, focusing and preparing himself for what was to come. His lower half began to go numb and a warm fuzzy feeling began to spread through his lower abdomen. Paul’s grip on Anna tightened as he felt his balls pull up. He knew this was it. “Anna…I can’t hold back any longer…this is it.” His breathing was rough and ragged now. His cock tensed inside her, and Paul knew that in a moment he would be fulfilling his mission as Anna’s mate; as her life partner.
 
Anna couldn’t imagine anyone else she would rather be spending this night with. Paul was her perfect mate, he completed her perfectly. She listened to his words as he reminded her about how erotic their actions were, and they both should enjoy it. There were no words to describe to her husband how much she was enjoying it. Her hand pulled him closer to her, her back arching a bit further off of the bed. She purred softly in his ear, her body writhing in delight beneath her husband as his thrusts deep inside of her continued.

She smiled and leaned her head back into the pillow as he moaned, his thrusts growing even more rapid, forceful as he moved closer to his climax. She was close too, her hips bucking, her thighs trembling. “Fill me Paul, help me make our baby” she said to him, moaning loudly. She delighted in the way his hands gripped her body tighter, his breathing ragged as he continued, his cock swelling inside of her, throbbing and tensing in her depths. She closed her eyes, feeling herself grow closer to her climax with every thrust into her Paul made. She pulled him back down to her, and kissed him deeply, her tongue dancing against his for a moment before they both had to pull their lips away to take a deep breath. She knew they were both close, and what the result of their climaxes would bring to their lives. This thought only forcing her closer and closer.
 
Anna arched her back up off their bed, pushing their bodies closer. Her moans grew louder in the room as he got closer and closer to his climax. Her hands pulled him down to her, and their lips locked in a long, passionate kiss. He could feel his shaft growing larger deep inside her cunt. He could feel Anna shaking against his body, and he knew that she was close as well. Paul pulled back from her mouth, trying to catch his breath. He was speechless. His mind was spinning as his body went completely numb. Instinctively he buried his entire length inside her pussy and held himself there. Paul’s body began to shudder and he let out a deep moan.

With his cock buried within her sex, loads of thick, hot, potent cum began erupting inside of Anna’s spasming pussy. Paul grinded his hips into hers, ribbon after ribbon of his seed being buried deep into her fertile womb. He gasped, feeling her pussy ripple along the length of his pulsing shaft. He felt Anna’s juices flowing around his dick, and a small satisfied smile came to his lips. Her cervix was being flooded with his semen as he continued to hold his body atop hers. He was sure that he was giving her a child at this very moment. Somewhere deep inside her body, one of his sperm was finding her egg. Their DNA was combining. It was the most erotic moment that either of them would ever experience. He thought about what he was doing to her, and how everything in his life had led him to his exact moment. This intense moment was an overload on his senses, and Paul could feel himself losing a bit of consciousness. Yet he held himself up, his shaft buried deep inside her as he finished filling her with his seed. He was struggling to catch his breath, still shaking as he was racked with the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced.
 
Anna looked up at Paul as his body began to tremble above her. She moved her hands to his shoulders, holding him tightly as he moaned a deep, loud moan. She inhaled sharply when she felt the first ribbon of Paul’s thick seed erupted into her pussy, her body trembling now too with every jet of semen Paul unloaded inside of her, deep into her womb. She moaned loudly again, her eyes closing and her toes curling as she clung desperately to Paul, her body trembling and writhing in sheer orgasmic bliss as he continued to fill her. Anna’s juices began to flow and coat Paul’s cock, a combination of their juices coating her inner thighs.

Paul’s cock continued to throb deep inside of her while her pussy clung to him, squeezing around him, milking him for all she could get. She delighted in the fact that Paul’s sperm were moving inside of her on their way to her egg, their DNA combining to form a new life. The thought took Anna’s ragged breath away, her body more alive to sensations than she ever thought possible. They both continued to tremble from the intensity of their orgasms, their bodies sweaty, the sheets cool against Anna’s back as she slowly brought her body back down, flat against their bed. Her eyes opened eventually to look at her husband above her. She smiled at him, her hand moving to his face, pushing his hair off of his forehead, wiping the perspiration from his brow. She leaned up towards him and kissed his chin, their eyes meeting once again.
 
Paul couldn’t believe how intense his orgasm was. Every time that he thought he’d finished cumming, Anna’s pussy would squeeze around his throbbing cock and milk more of his hot seed into her core. His entire body trembled in delight, and he could feel Anna’s pussy juices flowing around his length. He looked down at Anna, seeing the satisfaction on her face. Her body writhed against him and her hands clung to his shoulders. The rush of warmth inside her must have sent her over the edge. Their bodies were one at this moment, and both bodies knew the purpose of this night’s union. Slowly Paul began to come back to reality as his cock’s throbbing slowed. He leaned down and kissed his wife’s shoulder, trying to catch his breath. He had filled her with so much cum, and Paul kept himself buried deep inside her to make sure none of it escaped.

Under normal circumstances there was no way of knowing if their attempt had worked. But both Anna and Paul knew it had. They could sense it. Their bodies tingled together, sending little signals to one another that their mating had gone perfectly. But that wouldn’t stop them from trying again. And again. And again to make sure. It didn’t matter. Nine months from now Anna’s tummy would swell with their child. The result of tonight’s coupling. The product of their passionate, undying love for one another. So much warmth was radiating from within her body. Anna was still trying to find herself in the midst of her orgasm, and Paul’s hands began to caress her thighs up and down. His body rested gently against hers. As he kissed up along her neck, he whispered into her ear. “That was the most incredible experience I’ve ever had….I love you.”
 
Anna looked up at Paul as the waves of pleasure slowly began to subside. She moaned softly as he kissed her neck, his hands running slowly up and down her thighs. She slid her hands from his shoulders to the back of his neck, holding him closer to her as he kissed her shoulder. She continued to moan softly as her pussy persisted in its contracting around Paul’s shaft, feeling ribbon after ribbon of his hot, thick cum deep within her core.

She closed her eyes, her body still trembling with the final waves of the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced in her life. She smiled, knowing that tonight, together with the only man she ever loved, she had conceived a child. While they wouldn’t know that it was this time that did it, she was sure. She had never felt anything like she was experiencing at this moment. It was passion and love at its purest form.

Her eyes opened and she looked at her husband. “I love you too” she whispered, smiling at the words he had just shared with her. “I can’t wait to have your baby” she added, holding his head close to her, never wanting this moment to end.
 
That night changed Paul and Anna’s lives forever. Their love for each other had never been stronger. No longer would there be anything that would keep them apart, and it wasn’t long before they added a new member to their family. Nine months passed, and baby Catherine was finally welcomed into the world. She was a beautiful, healthy baby girl. She had Anna’s eyes. On the evening of her delivery, Paul stayed by Anna’s side the entire night. He held her hand and couldn’t take his gaze off of her as she slept. He was in love. He was her husband, and now he was a father. Paul began to think of everything they’d been through together. Anna used to say that Paul had saved her. This was because they’d first met when Paul kept her from getting raped. But Paul knew this wasn’t the case. The truth was that they’d saved each other. Paul and Anna were meant to be together. They deserved each other. Anything less would have been a crime. They’d saved each other from loneliness and had given each other warm, passionate love and affection. And those feelings would last for an eternity. They stayed together through sickness and health. And no matter how cliché it sounded, Paul couldn’t help but smile knowing that “happily ever after” was the perfect way to describe their lives.
 
And there it is folks, the final post in our thread. The hours and thought poured into 274 posts has been wonderful, and I wouldn't trade the completed thread or the friendship I've gained with slugger for anything. We've had our breaks where for various reasons we couldn't write together, but I think I can safely speak for both of us when I say the wait was worth it.

Thank you everyone, for reading our creation, and hopefully enjoying it. If you have any feedback, feel free to send it our way so we can see how people feel about our thread. We've got another thread together if anyone is interested, the bottom link in Slugger's sig, Our Summer Love. We're also putting together a new thread, so be on the lookout for that too.

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