Anna held his face between her hands and looked deeply into his eyes. "Come on, take over, Paul."
"f**k yeah! he yelled. His whole body tensed and he shot his load load into her. When he pulled out she was gasping for air. He collapsed next to her, catching his breath and trying to slow his heart rate. Anna rolled over to her side and hugged him tightly. "Thank you," she murmured. "For giving me pleasure." He looked at her and smiled. "Anything for you."
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Three months later, everything was finally perfect. They were married last month and it made everything so much better. They've been living together happily ever after. "We're having kids," Anna exclaimed, smiling widely as she spoke.
Paul laughed and shook his head. "No f*****g way, you're not pregnant are you? Because if you are, I swear I'll kick your ass."
Anna giggled and rolled her eyes playfully. "No, I'm not pregnant. But I am excited." "I'm gonna be a dad."
"Me too," she grinned. "I'm gonna be a mummy."
"I'm gonna be a daddy," he said proudly.
"I'M GONNA BE THE BEST MOMMY EVER!" Anna screamed and jumped up and down. She wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly.
He lifted her up off the ground, spinning her around. She wrapped her legs around his waist and hung on tight.
"I love you so much," he said, placing soft kisses across her neck. "And I love you," she cooed. "I want lots of babies."
We will have a lot of children, he winked at her. "A little boy or a little girl."
"I like girls," Anna responded. "Awe, how sweet," he grinned. "But what about a boy? What kind of name do you wanna give him?
"Hmmm... I like Noah, why?" Paul chuckled. "I like that name," he replied, running a hand through his hair.