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her head. 
     
    “Shhh.”  She crawled under the covers and straddled him. 
     
    “Ursula!” he protested in a whisper, trying to push her away, but she had his cock in her hand.  She had it in her hand, and then she had it buried deep inside her pussy.  She was already plenty wet enough, aching to be filled, and the moment she slid down his length, she knew it was right. 
     
    “It’s okay,” Ursula whispered, glancing over at her mother.  The woman snored.  Oblivious.  “I heard you, Daddy.  I heard you call my name.” 
     
    “Oh Jesus.”  He groaned as she began to grind.  “No, baby, we… ohhh fuckkk you’re so tight! We… can’t…”
     
    “We are,” she whispered, riding him faster.  The bed moved, and the way he protested, his head shaking back and forth, made it somehow more exciting.  “I want you.  I’ve wanted you for so long.  I want everything you want, Mitch.” 
     
    “Oh, God, Ursula…” His hands moved, first to her hips, trying to hold her still, but her arousal drove her on.  His cock was big, glorious, so fucking good.  There was no way she was going to stop fucking him until she came all over his thick, pulsing shaft. 
     
    “Touch me,” she whispered, grabbing onto his hands, sliding them up to her tits.  “When we make a baby together, these will fill with milk.” 
     
    Mitch’s breath caught in his throat.  But his hands kneaded her flesh, his fingers brushed her hard, aching nipples. 
     
    “Oh yes, that’s it, fuck me back, Daddy!” she urged, moving faster, feeling him begin to thrust.  “I know you want to fill me.” 
     
    His protests had turned into moans of pleasure.  She forgot herself, forgot trying to go slow.  She tried—attempted to let the ball of heat in her core build to an inferno inside her.  But her excitement was too much.  She leaned over to kiss him, whispering his name, calling him “Daddy,” feeling his cock swell and harden when she did that. 
     
    He wanted to be a daddy.  And she going to make him one. 
     
    “Fuck me, Daddy,” she whispered against his lips, his pelvis grinding up against hers.  “Harder! Ohhh you’re gonna make me come! You’re gonna make me come all over your big, hard cock, Daddy!”
     
    Mitch growled and pitched, pushing up hard inside of her.  She cried out, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone, pushing herself over the edge as she felt the swell and burst of his cock.  It was a dream come true, feeling the heat of him fill her.  Thick, white-hot spurts of cum exploded inside of her, right up against her cervix, deep in her womb. 
     
    She came all over him, feeling the throb of his climax deep inside her.  She’d never come so hard, not this way, with a cock buried inside her.  There was no barrier between them.  It was beyond words, beyond her imagination or her fantasies.  This was life itself, a steady pulse that rippled through her, a warmth swirling around her, enveloping her as she moved over him, his eyes now wide, awake, aware. 
     
    He knew what they’d just done. 
     
    Leaning over, she gave him a kiss and whispered in his ear, “Thank you, Daddy.  I hope to make you one soon.  I know you want a baby and… well, I’m ovulating.” 
     
    “Ursula… no.  We can’t.” 
     
    “We did.”  She was pretty sure of it.  “But just in case, we have to do this again.  And again… until…”
     
    She sat up on him, lifting his hand and pressing it to her smooth, taut belly.  She hoped it would grow round and hard soon.  Her breasts would grow heavy.  She would have his baby.  She’d never wanted anything more. 
     
    “A baby?” he asked, sounding incredulous. 
     
    “Yes.”  She nodded.  “Your baby.  Yours and mine.  I love you, Mitch.” 
     
    “Oh baby,” he groaned, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her down to kiss her mouth.  “Ursula, I have wanted you so much, for so long…”
     
    “Yes,” she breathed,