You and Captain David Allen had been married for over a year, together for nearly 6, and you had never been happier. He was sweet and romantic, making dinner with you when he was home, and having lunch dates with you as often as he could. He was gentle and loving, even when he was angry or you both had just had a fight.
You loved him so much, but you were so nervous to talk to him about something you had wanted for so long now. He was supposed to be home in a few minutes from work and you had a nice steak sizzling in the frying pan. He was walking in the door as you placed the meat on a plate with asparagus and mashed potatoes.
"Hey, hon," he greeted you, kicking his boots off with a sigh. He walked over to you and gave you a smacking kiss, his arm wrapping around your waist. "Smells amazing. Give me a few to change and I'll be right out, ok?"
You nod, smiling at him as he kisses you again, before walking swiftly to the bedroom. You placed the plates of food on the table, adding a bottle of beer for him and a glass of red wine for yourself. You were just placing the forks and knives on the table as he walked back into the dining room of your home, his smile wide. "You didn't have to make all this, my love. You worked all day." He kissed your shoulder, his arms around your waist again, his warm chest against your back.
"You did, too. Besides, I wanted to." You blush. "And I want to talk to you about something."
"Trying to butter me up?" He smiled and let you go to sit down. His eyes widened as he sat and looked up sharply. "Your mother is coming to visit, isn't she?"
"No!" You laughed. Your mother was hard on him for working in SWAT. "No, she's not. I promise." You grabbed your wine glass and took a sip. "I… What do you feel about… Children?"
"I love them. I thought we talked about this?"
"We… We did." You blushed, playing with the spears of asparagus on your plate. "What about having them… soon?"
He swallowed the bite of steak in his mouth, thinking. "Do you think we are ready for one, honey? I mean, I am SWAT and you are still taking a lot of patients after the revolution."
You were a psychologist and you were still helping patients overcome their fears and traumas—human and android alike—and you loved your job. But… "I do. I've been thinking about it."
"Then," he smiled, like a cat, setting his fork and knife down on the table. "We better get started." He stood, moving smoothly, his muscles rippling as he walked to tower over you.
You stood to meet him, your breathing getting faster, your arousal heating your already tingling skin. "Yes, Captain." You loved teasing him with the title; it made his eyes flash and his jaw harden.
He grabbed you and threw you over his shoulder, his hand kneading your ass. "Get ready for the ride of your life, doc." You could hear the smirk on his lips and you shivered, his fingers teasing your already soaked sex beneath your thin flannel pajama pants.
You gasped as he tossed you on the bed with ease, tugging your pants off your legs, and nearly ripping your panties off as well. You scrambled to get your tank off, and hear his moan as your naked breasts bounced slightly on your chest. Lifting your tank over your head, you stared at his suddenly naked chest, cut and muscular, the V of his waist calling out to you in the best way.
Before you could make a sound, he was pulling you until your butt was hanging off your bed, and he dropped to his knees, his eyes blazing. "This was the thing I wanted to eat all day…"
You gasped as his mouth attacked your cunt, hard and fast. You shook as his tongue flicked your clit, his lips wrapping the bundle of nerves, his teeth biting lightly on your sex. Before you knew it, your orgasm rushed over you, like fire under your skin. "Oh, Dave!"
You heard his chuckle and the clink of metal against metal as he shucked his pants, belt and bowers. He towered over you and grinned, his eyes nearly black in his arousal. "Ready?" You shivered at the gravely word paired with the glide of his cock's head against your sopping opening.
When you nodded, he thrust in, seating himself to the base inside you, causing you both to moan. He was merciless in his intensity, switching between long, languorous glides of his cock to hard and fast thrusts. You came three more times on his cock, your eyes rolling up, your nails scraping his back as he finally emptied himself inside you. "Holy… Shit." Dave was breathless, his smile wide and loving. "That was hotter than normal. Didn't think I had a breeding kink, but here we are."
You laughed, moving to lay against him. "Mmm… Either way, I need to go get my IUD removed before I can get pregnant, hon."
"You mean I get to breed you again?" His grin was downright predatory, making you want him all over again.
"Oh, fuck yes."