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Present Day

"Ung, Daddy, right there!"

I'm currently pounding my little girl into oblivion. Her little leg is thrown over my shoulder and I'm gripping onto her round thigh while I drive into her sopping wet pussy relentlessly.

God, she's really fucking wet.

My little Bella is gripping the headboard rails with both hands, and her tits are flying everywhere. I grip onto her meaty thigh tighter, and really start giving it to her good.

"Fuck, little girl!"

I close my eyes for a second so I don't prematurely blow my load inside my baby, and I take in the sounds. I love listening to her sopping pussy swallowing my thick cock. In and out, in and out. Her cunt makes the most beautiful suctioning noise each time she takes me in. It's so soft and warm in here. I wish I could stay forever.

The headboard starts banging against the wall and the bed begins to creak with each thrust of my cock into her pussy. I open my eyes to see that Bella has her head turned to the side, facing away from me, overcome with pleasure.

"Ung, ung, ung!" She moans every time I hit her spongy g-spot.

I'm about to come. I can feel my little swimmers about to burst out of my balls. But first, I need my baby to come. I bring one of my hands to the top of her pussy, while keeping the other secured around her thigh, and spread her pussy lips and begin rubbing her swollen clit.

"Do you want Daddy to sperm inside your tiny cunny, little girl?"

"Ooooh, yes, Daddy, please!" My naughty girl loves dirty talk.

Bella's moans take on a higher pitch, her pussy starts contracting, and I know she's about to come. I begin to thrust faster, both of us chasing our end.

Bella screams and lets go, arching her back off the bed and squeezing the shit out of my fucking cock. I follow right after her, thrusting three times roughly into her before shooting five long ribbons of sperm into her needy cunt.

I collapse on top of my girl, my cock still resting inside of her warm heaven, not wanting to be too far away from her. I pepper her face with kisses and she giggles and captures my lips in a heated kiss. I hold her face and suck her bottom lip in my mouth before pulling away and just looking at her.

She, of course, blushes, but holds my gaze.

"I love you, little girl." I kiss her again quickly. "You're so good to your Daddy.

She runs her fingers through my short hair and scratches my scalp. "I love you, too. I couldn't have asked for a better Daddy than you."

-o-

The next morning I wake up, only to find that Bella isn't under me like she usually is. Panic immediately sets in; she's never not next to me in the morning.

I run into Jackson's room to check if she got up early to feed him or something, but I don't see her. I quickly scoop Jackson into my arms, needing something to calm me at the moment, and head back to our bedroom.

I hear something coming from the bathroom, and I hurriedly run over to it only to see Bella, naked as the day she was born from our activities the previous night, retching into the toilet.

Worry washes over me, and I drop to my knees beside her still holding onto to little Jack, and begin rubbing her lower back.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong?"

She finishes retching and takes a few deep breaths, wiping her mouth with a towel and making sure that she's done before looking up at me with bright eyes. "I think I'm pregnant, Daddy,"

Tears come to my eyes. "We're going to have another baby together?"

She nods excitedly, and I throw my arms around her, being mindful of Jackson and kissing her cheek. Her bare breasts press into my chest and I squeeze her tighter, letting a few tears out of my eyes and allowing myself to feel.

"I'm so happy, baby girl," I say when I pull back, handing Jackson over to her so he can feed. I help him latch on, before taking her face in my hands and giving her a passionate, closed mouthed kiss. "Thank you."

"It was your sperm, Daddy," she states plainly.

"Yes, but you're the one who bears our children. You simply amaze me." I bring my big hand down to her belly, and rub our son or daughter. "You're so strong, little girl.

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