Shourtney AU - Loving So Hard (Mature)

#80 - Ready

*Shayne* ⚠️

Courtney's eyes glowed with nothing short of ecstasy. After leaping onto me and kissing my face all over in a feverish manner, she giggled with globular tears streaming down her cheeks, meeting my own lips in a flurry of passion.

"You had me worried sick!" Courtney cried, before continuing, "You said there was a problem! That's not a problem, Shayne!"

"I-It's not?" I stammered, gazing at my wife.

She shook her head slowly, still giggling, "Of course not. I think we should try for a baby, too."

"You do?" I exclaimed, relishing in the sensation of my cheeks flushing red and my heart fluttering with a thousand invisible butterflies.

Courtney's only response was a singular nod, but before she could react any further I threw myself onto her and embraced her small, petite frame ever so tightly, inhaling her citrus-like scent and pining over her beauty.

"You don't know how happy that makes me!" I weeped, "I just though you might get upset because we might not be ready?"

My stunning wife laced her delicate fingers through my hair and kissed my lips gently, sharing her strawberry lip-gloss and allowing me to taste it on my tongue.

"We're ready, Shayne," was all she said.

I grinned, kissing her again, revelling in the pleasurable sensation of our moist lips parting ways to accommodate our interwoven tongues, partnered with lustful whimpers and giggles from my wife. Courtney proceeded to shift her weight into my lap, before pushing me down with force. I grunted, peering up at her with a mischievous smirk, and all she did was reconnect our lips.

"I love you so fucking much," I growled, seizing her under my grasp and rocking her hips back and forth atop my midriff.

My blonde beauty could only manage a whimper in return as our genitalia made contact through our pants, and as her eyes rolled back into their sockets she ground down on me incessantly. It was an instinct she couldn't resist, and frankly, I loved it. I loved the way she pressed herself against me. I loved the way she moaned at our skin fusing beneath a sheen of sweat and pure lust. I loved the way she cried my name in a sultry yet desperate manner, and I loved the way she tore my clothes off within a matter of seconds, begging me for my body. I loved her, and only her.

My hands grabbed at every inch of her exposed skin, leaving her vulnerable under my dominating stare. I loomed above her, kissing anywhere and everywhere, and she cried my name repeatedly. The effervescent, golden glint ever-present in her soft, smooth skin shimmered with sweat, and it dazzled at my touch.

With a desperate grunt, Courtney pulled me onto her and did the rest herself, holding me gently and putting it in. My wife's hips twitched and her back arched with immediate sexual elation, and I continually pounded into her, never tiring from her walls exponentially tightening around me with every inch-deepening thrust.

"I-I'm not even gonna get pregnant from this, I'm s-still on fucking birth control!" Courtney panted, synonymously tugging at my hair and biting my bottom lip.

I smirked against her lips, simultaneously torturing her with infrequent flicks aimed at her sensitive clitoris and continuous thrusts, "Fuck it," was all I said.

Courtney smiled slightly, before kissing me again, and as the night progressed, I only found myself deeper inside of her.