Falling

Epilogue

10 Years Later........

--Libby

"OH fuck baby right there" I sigh as Tuck is slowly licking my clit, his fingers slowly pumping in and out of me.

"Fuck blue eyes always so damn wet for me." He murmurs against my skin.

I can't help the moan that leaks out of me. I'm so close.

Tucker stops pulling back. I whimper wanting more. Needing more. 

He slaps me hard on my pussy.

"Who does this belong too?" He growls making me whimper with need. Again.

"Yo-you." I stutter out wanting him inside of me.

"That's right it belongs to your husband." He says as he slaps me this time on my thigh.

Fuck I never tire of this.

We got married two years after we had McCartney. Our precious baby boy. 

Tucker proposed to me while he was on his first world tour which kicked off on our sons first birthday. We both thought his career was over turns out not only did America love the fact that my man got on stage and claimed me but so did the rest of the world. 

"Jesus Libby still as tight as the first time." He breaths out pushing into me. 

"damn baby. Every time I'm in you I fucking fall even more." He whispers in my ear. Pounding into me. 

We don't have long. Our four. Yes you read that right. Four kids will be back from shopping with Tuck's mom soon and this is the only time we have for a quick moment.

Tucker slows down slowly dragging his hard cock in and out. From base to tip. I can feel every ridge in my pussy making me squeeze with release.

"TUUCKk" I moan out. Breath shallow, chest rising.

He flips us so I'm on top riding.

"Bounce on me baby. Show me how bad you want my cum" He says. His dirty words still make me blush to this day.

I start bouncing my breast moving as his gaze settles on the spot where we are joined.

"Tucker I'm gonna come" I breath out.

"Yeah baby you gonna be a good girl and come all over my dick." His hands grip my hips guiding me up and down faster and harder till finally I come once again.

"Hands and knees" he growls barely letting me come down from my own high.

I must be taking too long because his hands go to my waist and he flips me. Ass in the air, his hands hold my hips up.

Tucker slams back into me making me whimper from intensity.

"Tuck I have to tell you something." I can barely breath enough to speak.

"Right now baby? You want to talk while I'm seven inches deep inside your sweet little pussy?" I can hear the teasing in his voice.

"I'm pregnant" I blurt out. "Again"

Tucker pauses and then laughs.

"Fuck baby I think you just made me harder."

I swallow because I know what that means.

"Hang tight baby. Daddy is about to own this pretty pink cunt." He says all caveman like.

I grip the sheet for dear life as Tucker pounds into me harder than he has in awhile. Me being pregnant always turns him on like this.