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It was a quiet Saturday morning. The window was slightly open, allowing a gentle summer breeze to enter the bedroom. Obi-Wan was spooning up against you. His naked body felt so good pressed against yours, even after all this time. You felt Obi-Wan place gentle kisses on your shoulder and neck. His beard brushed against your skin. It tickled slightly but it was pleasant at the same time.
You and Obi-Wan were now married and living in a beautiful 3 bedroom house. You both incredibly busy during the week. Obi-Wan was still working all the hours that his private tutoring job sent his way. He would usually be up late, working on one thing or another. Even though he earned enough that you didn’t have to work, you had chosen to work. You now worked for Harrods. It was essentially a glorified office job. You worked behind the scenes, making sure everything ran smoothly. But it was decent hours, you were treated well as an employee - plenty of perks, good holiday entitlement and sick pay - and you got paid really well.
The two of you were grateful that you got the weekends to yourselves. Agreeing to not work weekends was something you had both promised to do when you had started living together. Being a private tutor allowed Obi-Wan more control over what hours he did, compared when he had been a regular English teacher. After years of being a private tutor, Obi-Wan was well practiced at having work ready for the following week in a short amount of time; allowing him to have more free time at the weekends. With your job, you had put your foot down with your bosses. Whilst you didn’t necessarily mind longer shifts during the week, you wanted your weekends to yourself. It meant that you got to enjoy moments like this. Lazy weekend mornings where you didn’t have to go anywhere or do anything.
“Good morning baby girl,” Obi-Wan murmured.
You pressed yourself up against Obi-Wan, croaking out your own good morning. Obi-Wan held you a little tighter. Now that you were a little more awake, you could feel his erection pressing up against your backside. Morning wood was a regular thing for Obi-Wan. During the week, you only really had time for a quick hand or blow job first thing in the morning. Maybe a quickie in the evening if you both had the energy. Usually with you bent over the sofa or the kitchen table, with your skirt up around your waist. Sometimes, you used the kitchen counter. But on the weekends, you had all the time in the world.
“Would you like me to help you with this?” You asked sweetly, wriggling your butt against Obi-Wan’s erection.
Obi-Wan let out a low growl. You enjoyed being a tease, when you weren’t being a brat. Yes, you were a lot more mature now, but you still enjoyed sex. But only with Obi-Wan. He was your partner and your Daddy Dom. He was somewhat strict at times but very gentle with you at the same time. It was what you needed. Obi-Wan kept you on the right path. One of Obi-Wan’s hands slid down your body before resting on your hip, stilling your movement. Instead he began grinding himself against you.
“Where do you want Daddy’s dick?”Obi-Wan asked. “Which one of your three slutty little holes?”
You whimpered something about wanting him deep inside your pussy. It was aching to be filled with both his dick and his cum. Anal sex was fine and all, but you much preferred Obi-Wan in your cunt or your mouth. Encouraging you onto your back, Obi-Wan climbed over you, boxing you in with his body. He kissed you hard.
“Before I fuck you, I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours,” Obi-Wan stated.
He slowly kissed his way along your jaw and down your neck, before moving down your body. You writhed under him, desperate to feel his tongue between your legs. You buried your fingers in his hair, trying to guide him to where you wanted him. Obi-Wan smirked against your skin.
“So impatient this morning,” you heard him mutter.
“Well, you haven’t fucked me all week!” You playfully complained. “I’ve been horny as fuck!”
“Oh dear! You are so neglected!” Obi-Wan teased you. “I practically abuse you.”
“I love it when you abuse me…”
You felt Obi-Wan’s mouth finally start kissing along the inside of your thigh. The pleasant feel of his beard scraping along your skin as he travelled towards his target. You were glistening. Obi-Wan slowly dragged his tongue along your slit. A whine escaped your mouth. Obi-Wan was obviously in the mood to tease you; probably wanting you to beg for his dick.
Obi-Wan worked his tongue through your folds, feasting on you like a starving man. You tried to buck your hips but you were being held in place. Your hands tangled into the sheets as you moaned. It felt so good to be touched again.
“You’re so good to me, making sure I eat first thing in the morning.” You couldn’t help but snort. Obi-Wan chuckled. “Okay, I know, that was a little corny”
Your breath caught in your throat as Obi-Wan pushed a finger inside of you. He fucked you with the digit before pushing in a second finger. Obi-Wan suckled on your clit as he continued to finger fuck you. Your hands moved to the metal bars of the headboard as you arched your back. You desperately wanted to come. Obi-Wan could sense your urgency. His fingers began pumping faster as he sucked harder. You could feel the warm, tingling feeling building up in your lower abdomen. You screamed as you came, making a mess of Obi-Wan’s face and hand.
As you took a few minutes to recover, Obi-Wan went to find a wash cloth to clean his hand and face before joining you back on the bed to clean between your legs, before throwing it into the laundry hamper. Lying next to you, Obi-Wan began stroking his now very hard dick.
“I’m sure there was something else I was meant to be doing.” A pause and then, “oh yes, I’m supposed to be getting you pregnant.”
Climbing back on top of you, Obi-Wan eased inside of you, letting out a groan as you opened up easily for him. You groaned as you felt him push inside of you. He always felt so big inside you. You loved how stretched opened you felt and the drag of his dick against your walls. He began thrusting at a steady pace, placing open mouthed kisses on your neck. You wrapped your legs around his waist. For a spell, there was no talk, just your moans as the two of you fucked and the steady knocking sound of the metal head board against the wall.
Your hands slid down Obi-Wan’s back. You cupped his backside, and adjusted your legs, wanting to feel him deeper inside of you. Obi-Wan began to thrust that little harder. He was getting close.
“I can’t wait to get you pregnant,” he gritted out. “Seeing your belly grow… having you on top of me when we fuck… your hot pregnancy body on show for me.”
There was a moment of silence then, “so close… gonna come…”
A handful of hard thrusts later, Obi-Wan orgasmed, exploding inside you. He couldn’t help whimpering and moaning in your ear, telling you he loved you. Obi-Wan’s body weight felt reassuring on top of you. Eventually your breathing evened out. Obi-Wan pulled out of you and collapsed next to you on the bed.
“Shower then I can order in breakfast?” Obi-Wan as the two of you snuggled.
You smiled. “Sounds lovely. Can we take a walk later? I need to head to the chemists for more pregnancy tests anyway. We could grab a coffee and sit in the park for a bit.”
Obi-Wan gently kissed you. “We can do that.”