synopsis: after a long day spent with your family, sophia and isabella, it’s only normal for your wife to ask for a little loving as well. but what if she asks for another thing? is it finally time for another baby?
a/n: please bear with me. i haven’t written anything in five years, english is not my first language, and i don’t know how to write smut. not proofread!
“I missed you, mahal…” Sophia gently murmurs against your skin, placing gentle and sloppy kisses against your clavicle. “I missed you so so… much” Trailing her words along with her breathy whisper, you can’t help but grip her shirt. To this day, you cannot imagine what you did to deserve this beautiful girl.
Your ever so loving wife, who has filled your heart with nothing but absolute warmth, never fails to make you feel cherished and cared for despite her busy schedule. Nothing seems to be impossible with her, for she always finds a way for you. Her love. Her liege. Her deity.
Her gentle fingers press against your skin, thumb drawing little circles on your stomach.
“Don’t you miss me, too? Magtatampo ako nito sa iyo, mahal…” You didn’t have to look at her to know that she was sulking, obviously very needy. Her lips that were pressing kisses to your skin had already formed a pout.
Smiling softly, you giggle before pulling away. “And when did I not miss you, Mrs. Laforteza?” your words paint a small smile on her lips, staining her cheeks with a light tinge of pink, perfectly blending with her mestiza skin tone.
“Well, you’re not giving me any attention. I’ve been so occupied with practice, don’t you think I deserve a little loving as well? Isa’s already asleep anyway.” from her tone alone, you cannot help but roll your eyes, obviously understanding the glint of mischievousness in your wife’s eyes.
Isabella, your one year old daughter, is Sophia’s twin. Upon laying your eyes on her at her birth, still high from the anesthesia, you scoffed and joked that you did all the hard work only for your baby to look like her. Sophia didn’t speak, too focused on crying while kissing both your foreheads. It was certainly an endearing sight to see, and now that your baby is finally a year old, you can proudly say that your wife has never been hotter than with a baby in her arms.
“Hm? What kind of loving do you need, Phi?” You ask, raising your eyebrow at her. A small smirk forms on her pretty lips, the ones you can never get tired of, the softness, the plump feeling of her lips next to yours, is addictive.
“Alam mo ang kailangan ko, mahal…” Hands find the way on the hem of your top, gently tugging on it. “And you know… Isa’s getting quite big. Ayaw mo pa bang sundan?” Her tone was laced with gentleness, care evident in her eyes. Sophia has never been a pushy person. A single glimpse of discomfort from you was all she needed to stop pressing on a certain topic, but you can see how much your wife wants another baby. She’s been trying to bring this up lately, but you haven’t had enough time to talk about it.
Looking back, your wife has nothing but an amazing wife and mom. You could never be happier. And besides, she looks hot while carrying Isa. It makes you think to yourself, don’t you think she deserves more than a few i love you’s? You guys are stable, what hurt could it do?
“Phia, I think I’m ready..”
“Hm? Mind telling me more, baby?”
“I…” You take a deep breath, her hand finding yours to gently hold it. She gives it a gentle squeeze, assuring you that it’s okay to tell her whatever’s on your mind, a habit she’s had since you first started dating.
The sound of the air conditioner runs throughout the room, momentarily putting up with the comfortable silence you’re both in. The feeling of Sophia’s warm thumb caressing your skin along with the soft look in her eyes is all it takes for you to finally make up your mind. Taking a deep breath, you continue, “Mahal, I think I’m finally ready to have another baby.”
Sophia stares into your eyes for a few seconds, not fully taking it in. You hold in your breath, afraid of what she might reply. After a few more seconds of silence and your nerves eating you up, her eyes widen and a tiny gasp leaves her lips. A tiny squeal erupts before you’re thrown in bed, your wife peppering kisses all over your face.
“Thank you… thank you, sinta.” Her voice was firm, clearly showing the weight of this conversation to her. Still, it didn’t conceal the happiness underlying her words. She looks so pretty like this. On top of you, breathing unsteady, and eyes clearly showing love and thrill.
“You’re the best gift I’ve ever received, you, our daughter, and our future babies.” With this, she pulls you in for a kiss. Her warm lips capture yours, a tingling feeling down your veins. You’ve been married for years, but her kisses remain the same: loving, gentle, and soft yet hungry.
Her tongue fights for dominance with yours, her hand effortlessly slips in her shirt you’re wearing, fingers smoothly unclasping your bra. Her kisses travel to your jaw, moving down your neck, her kisses growing sloppier.
The warm hand that held you earlier has now turned cold, making you flinch when she gropes your breast. The soft moan that this elicits from you makes Sophia groan. She grinds her hips against you, making you feel her bulge. “Nararamdaman mo ba, mahal? This is your effect on me. Binabaliw mo ‘ko…” She whispers seductively, her voice husky yet sweet, only adding to the intense need you’re feeling. “Don’t you think this deserves some attention, too?”
You roll your eyes, pulling away from her before flipping her on the bed, making you on top of her. She excitedly takes off her shirt, exposing her beautiful breasts, and her abs that you love riding. Your eyes trail down to her little rib tattoo that drives you insane, only her whimper snaps you out of your thoughts.
“Bilis, mahal.” Sophia demands impatiently, making you raise your eyebrow. Your slight glare makes her cower in fear, her expression clearly shows her regret. Sophia may be a tough leader, but who knew that she was just this needy puppy in bed?
You signal her to lift her hips to which she does, taking off her boxers. The sight of her cock makes you bite your lip. Kneeling down in between her legs, you take her heavy shaft in one hand, her pretty pink dick feels both heavy and warm, making the wetness in your panties worse.
Looking at her with those big doe eyes that she loves, you take an experimental lick on the underside of her cock making her moan out. Her thighs contract, little beads of sweat forming on her forehead. It takes everything in you to not ride her then and there. You give her a tiny wink before taking the pretty head in your mouth.
Sophia twitches, her hand now clasps on her mouth, not wanting to wake up your daughter and ruin your time together. You just wish you could hear her sweet moans and that she didn’t have to hold back. Your wife’s vocalness about the pleasure you give her definitely drives you insane every time.
Your saliva missing with her pre-cum makes everything wetter, you bob your head up and down, alternating between stroking what you can’t take and sucking. You can feel her heavy meat twitching against your tongue. You force yourself to take all of her in your pretty mouth, doe eyes brimming with tears while looking at her. “M..mahal, tangina, you’re taking me s-so well. Such a pretty girl for me…”
Her hand moves to your head, fingers tangling with your soft hair. Knowing that Sophia was getting close, you pull away, making her flinch and cry out, looking at you with eyes, showing you just how pathetic she is for your mouth. “Baby, please? I’m close…” The sight of her whimpering makes you want to jump her.
Slapping her heavy and wet cock on your cheek, you place a gentle kiss on the tip, clearly catching Sophia’s twitch, before taking off your remaining clothes and settling yourself down on her lap. You let out a soft moan when her hands grip your waist while she grinds her on your wet pussy.
“Take me, Phia…”
“Fucking slut. You act all mighty but you’re nothing but a bitch.” Your denial clearly made her upset, but you only give her a small smile, clearly taunting her. “Then show me that you deserve me.” You say, gripping her cheek.
You have no time to react when Sophia suddenly enters you. A quiet gasp escapes your lips, not used to her thickness because it’s been a while. Sophia starts with gentle, needy thrusts before gripping your waist and going rougher, faster.
Noticing how loud you were getting, she shuts you up with a kiss. Her plump lips on yours, tongue inside your mouth, and her bruising grip on your waist makes you see the stars. She bites your lower lip before her mouth finds your breast, sucking on your nipple like a needy baby. “T-there, Phia. Fuck, you’re such a good girl for mommy, aren’t you?”
When she feels you start to clench around her, she brings her hand to your wet pussy to draw random circles on your clit which makes you throw your head back. With one final thrust, you feel her warm cum fill you up. She pulls away from your chest, looking at you with her pretty puppy eyes before placing soft and wet kisses on your sweaty neck while she continues to fill you up with her hot, thick jets of cum. “So good for me… but kailangan pa kitang buntisin, hindi ba?”
Looking at her in the eyes, “Well, what are you waiting for?” Flipping you onto your back, she looks at you with a smirk. It’s going to be a long night.
God, you can’t wait to give this woman all the babies she wants.
"Mommy, I can't..." Megan said. You were jerking her off for the second time, her second ruined orgasm too. Knowing you were going to deny her again, but for Megan it was being so, so difficult not tu cum.
Megan was a pervert, she loved being denied, she loves when you wrap your hands around her thick cock, It didn't even fit in your hands... Head down, staring at her torture, as tears streamed down her face. You spat and spread the saliva from the base to the tip. You positioned yourself on top of her.
The tip rubbing against your clothed clit. "Ah-ah... Mommy.." She said pathetically, whining. Impatient to enter you, but even she knew that was impossible. Only when her moans intensified, and she starts to fuck your hand desperately, u stop. "N-no!, no.. mommy- no, please..." You smiled, you spat it out again.
Megan got excited thinking you were going to suck it, and her cock throb in your hands. "Please, can I-" she asked, but was interrupted. "I said no, Megan." You said, in that condescending tone, but sweet at the same time, That balance between something that sounded like praise for good behavior but a scolding when trying to convince you, felt... Fuck- so, so good.
Warnings: mentions of alcohol and illegal substances, cheating (?), dry humping, spanking cunnilingus, p in v, daddy kink, multiple orgasms, squirting, praise kink, breeding kink, dirty talk, tit-sucking, begging, pillow princess! Megan x dom! g!p reader
Authors note: i am so late but happy birthday to my wife, megan meiyok skiendiel, i love you so much
Megan Skiendiel didn't know what to do anymore.
It was driving her crazy, not being touched by you.
It was torturous, during the whole break all she could hear was you pounding Daniela— it should have been her, she thought.
Then comes 3 days before her birthday when Daniela approached her.
"Your birthday is coming up, what do you want?" Daniela cheered, hugging Megan for a brief moment.
Megan froze, her eyes turning dark as her body goes stiff.
"Y/n" she says, your name falling out of her mouth before she could process.
"What?"
"I know about you and Y/n" Megan fiddled with her fingers, her heart racing as the memory of you and Daniela keeps on replaying in her mind.
"Since when?" The latter questioned agitated, worry stretched across her face.
"Since winter break— at the sorority house— I saw you" Megan answered in pauses, afraid, then she saw Daniela's worried face turn into a smug one.
"And you want exactly what from Y/n?" Daniela says tauntingly as she sauntered in front of Megan, her finger under Megan's chin, purposefully making Megan look directly in her eyes.
"I want her to fuck me"
"I can't hear you, Megs"
"I want her to fuck me!..........please" Megan cried, growing aroused just from the thought of getting laid by you.
"Okay" Daniela shrugged, retracting her finger.
"Wait— really?" Megan asked, her eyes wide, heart racing in anticipation.
"What the birthday girl wants, the birthday girl gets"
—
Three days has passed since that day— Megan already forgot about that, high from the excitement that passed when she celebrated her birthday with her friends.
Her mind dizzy as she stumbled in her apartment, place scattered with remnants of what happened earlier, alcohols and those type of drugs that makes you lose your mind.
Suddenly, a knock left her stumbling around the messy room. The door swinging open revealing you in hoodie and sweatpants, your glasses slipping on your nose.
"Hi? I came as Dani's birthday gift?" you said wearily, your hand scratching the back of your neck before retreating to your side.
"What?" Megan whispers, her blood shot eyes go wide as she processes what you said.
"Uhm— this is stupid— I'm your birthday gift, given by Dani" you laughed, trying to ease your nerves.
"Are you serious?" she asks, her hands gripping the door tight as her heart races, the dress she's wearing suddenly feeling tight.
"Yeah"
Megan tackles you in one motion, she claws at your hoodie, smashing her lips against yours to a hungry kiss. Her fingers thread through your hair, pulling you impossibly close inside her apartment then slams the door shut, locking it.
"Fuck— thank Daniela— I wanted you so bad" she jumps on you, legs locking at your waist, moaning when you grab her by the ass, grinding her on your growing bulge.
She kissed you with hunger, moaning at your taste, at your touch, the way you smell, her senses on overdrive from the pleasure and heroin.
"So needy" you groan, slapping her ass, your feet moving to their own accord as they try to navigate the messy pathway.
"So big— Y/n, you're so big— fuck" Megan pants to your ear, her hips restless as she keeps grinding her clothed cunt to your bulge. Her hand claw at the hoodie you wore while the other pinches your nape.
Megan giggles when you throw her on the soft mattress. She bites her lip as she waits in anticipation on what you're going to do to her, legs crossed to relieve but to no avail, she only grows needier when you remove your glasses, following your hoodie.
She moans at the ravenous sight of your toned build, her legs opening to its own accord when you placed yourself in between them, your left arm supporting your weight while your right-hand cups her jaw to an open-mouthed kiss.
"Fuck me please— I need your cock, Y/n" Megan babbles, her hips thrusting upwards in need.
"Patience Megan—"
"Call me baby— please. Its my birthday, right?" she whined, her lips jutting out in a pout, her hands placed on your cheeks making you look directly at her big doe eyes.
"What the birthday girl wants" you kiss her forehead tenderly— Megan almost purred at how gentle that felt. "Let's remove this dress, baby"
Megan sits up almost instantly, removing the purple dress and that damn nipple cover hastily.
"So wet—all for me?" you coo, cupping her clothed cunt, feeling how drenched her underwear was.
"Yes— all for you— I'm all for you— please" Megan immediately grinds on your hand and you chuckle in amusement. "Touch me, please— I need you s'bad"
"So polite" you removed her knickers, pulling her waist at the edge of the bed, kneeling at the floor then immediately diving to her pussy.
You lick from her ass crack then straight to plunging your tongue inside her cunt, devouring her like a starved animal.
Megan fists the bedsheets tight, her hips greedily humping to your mouth, her chest heaving as heat pools deeper in her stomach/
"So good— you eat me out SO GOOD" the girl screams, her hands rushing to push your head deeper to her aching cunt, her heels dug to your back as she locks your head in place. "I'm gonna cum— Y/n, I'M GONNA CUM"
Megan goes rigid in your arms as your tongue drills into her hole nonstop. You greedily lap up her juices, your hand travelling to her wet heat, fingers finding her clit. Once found it, you trap it between your fingers, pinching it.
"FUCK— Y/N"
Her eyes roll at the back of her head, her back arching like a bow as her essence spilled on you.
Before pulling away, you lovingly kiss her clit, kisses trailing upwards towards her breasts, your mouth finding one of the stiff peaks then you suck it with delight.
"S'good— you make me feel s'good" Megan slurred, her fingers stuck to your scalp, threading your hair as she pushes you deeper to her chest.
"Yeah? you switched to the other, giving it an equal treatment.
"Fuck me, please— fuck me hard" she pants, pulling you close for a kiss. "I need you to fuck me like you fuck her— please"
She cups your cock through the fabric of your sweatpants, her lips attacking your face with a barrage of wet kisses. "Fuck my tight pussy, daddy"
Your control snaps— you grab her jaw, smashing your lips on hers, exploring the cave of her mouth with your tongue as you try to remove your remaining clothes. Megan moans in your mouth, her arms wrapped around you tight, making sure no space is between the two of you.
Finally, you successfully removed your trousers, flipping Megan to her hands and knees, your hands manhandling her waist as you wait for no time to immediately plunge your cock inside her cunt.
Her eyes open wide, gasping as your cock stretches her walls to its limit. Her hands fists the bedsheets as she tries to breathe, your cock filling her to the absolute brim.
"Shit— Y/n— fuck, daddy" Megan whimpers, her walls pulsing hard, trying to accommodate to your size.
"So tight, baby" you groan, slowly drawing out your cock from her pussy. "Breathe for me, princess."
Megan tries to, but every move she makes only amplifies the feeling of your cock stretching her pussy.
You slowly enter inside her again, starting from a slow and sensual pace as you whisper to her words of praise.
"Doing so good for me— just like that, my good girl" you coo, your hand pressing her spine to an arch as she moans breathily.
"Yes— I'm your good girl— I'm your good girl, daddy" Megan babbles, mind blank as your pace quickens, focusing on the sensation of your hard cock pulsating inside her tight pussy.
Soon, Megan's arms give up, lying on a prone bone position as you fuck her deep and slow, drool seeps out from the corner of her lips as heat pools in her stomach.
"Cum for me— let go, baby" you whisper to her ear, kissing her temple.
Megan lets out a long moan, her pussy walls clamping on your cock tight as she squirts everywhere, drenching both you and the sheets.
"Good girl" fucking your cock inside her slowly to ride out her high, placing kisses at the back of her shoulders.
You draw your cock out of her pussy with a groan, releasing your load on her ass.
You carefully roll her onto her back, scanning at her disheveled state, pupils blown wide, hair messy, lips swollen while drool seeps out from the corner, her chest heaves and her pussy leaks of her essence.
"My pretty girl" you whispered, cupping her breasts and kissing her lips.
"Yours" Megan hums, satisfied— pulling you closer as she basks in your attention.
"Good?" You ask, placing kisses on her face.
"So fucking good" Megan says in a satisfied tone making you chuckle.
"Happy birthday, Megan" kissing her one more time on the lips, and on her temple as she slowly drifts off to sleep.
You find a clean towel, clean her up, then find clean clothes to put on her, finally tucking her in.
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