my love for you is like the universe, everlasting

The aroma of herbs and spices filled the kitchen, the smell mixing with the sound of the sizzle of thick butter as it stirred in the pan to prepare Levi’s favourite meal. You had been working on this for a while today, cooking and letting the quiet music play in the background as you tried to perfect every detail for tonight.

It was Levi’s birthday, and while you knew he didn’t like much attention on his day, he never minded when that attention was from you, the only person he could stand the love from on his day. You remained focused as you stirred the sauce, the bubbling sound calming before you felt that familiar presence behind you.

Before you could react, Levi’s arms slithered around your waist, pulling you into him as his broad chest firmed against your back. The clean smell of fresh linen and the faint scent of his cologne, which he always wore, filling your senses and letting your body subconsciously relax into his hold; releasing a sigh of contentment as you felt his warm breath dance against your neck before his lips brushed a sweet kiss on your neck.

“Smells amazing in here,” he murmured with a low and warm voice as he left a trail of soft kisses.

You turned the heat off as you laughed softly. “It’s done now, all I have to do is plate it,” you say as you feel his hands smooth over your stomach, then lightly squeezing your hips.

“Hm, I’m sure that can wait,” he whispers as his lips press a bit more firmly against the curve of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. His touch remains gentle but deliberate as he slides his large hands down your curves in a way that makes your heart thud against its chamber, a feeling of warmth trailing off your skin as heat pooled to your cheeks.

“Levi,” you breathe, your voice catching slightly as you catch your bottom lip between the tips of your teeth and feel his soft and teasing lips. “Come on… You don’t want it to go cold.”

His thumbs rubbed small circles on your hips, making you take a deep and sharp breath in as you felt his member, inside his trousers, rub against your ass; that heat from his body melted into yours and made the air between you two feel charged. You felt a warmth pulsate between your legs as you felt his arousal push and slide between your ass, through the thin fabric of your dress, feeling your clit throb as he nuzzled his head further into the crook of your neck and pushed your hips further into his pelvis.

“I can eat it cold,” he paused for a moment gently sucking on your neck and bringing out sweet whimpers and groans to vibrate out of your mouth, desire reverberating through your body as you felt the fog of desire ripple and expand within you from his lingering touch.

Your heart fluttered as you felt a wave of warmth surge throughout your body, feeling your pulse quicken as his hands rubbed and squeezed at your hips while he rutted his pelvis into your behind. You shivered as your bottom lip got caught between the tips of your teeth. You shivered as you felt arousal ripple further inside of you, making your core tighten and feeling your throat go dry as you inhaled another breath, trying your best to concentrate on a regular breathing pattern. However, Levi’s hands and his attentive touch made it near impossible with the way he traced the outline of your waist, gently tracing circles on with his thumbs as he whispered sensual nothings into the shell of your ear.

“You know,” he began with a murmur, a voice low and rough, “seeing you like this… just makes me wanna put a baby inside of you.” He started to lift your dress to reveal your lace panties and the way they clung to the curve of your ass, pressing hot trails of wet kisses on your neck as he rubbed his tented pants along your curved flesh; his cock twitching and throbbing against his pants as he heard your laboured breaths and let his hands trail up to your chest.

Those words hit you like a tidal wave, warmth flooding your entire body as your blood started to run thick and hot in your veins, arousal awakening as you felt your heart race with a crimson hue appearing on your cheeks.

“Levi…” you managed to breathe out with a weaker voice than you had intended.

“Come on, baby, all I want for my birthday is for us,” he placed another lingering kiss on your neck, “to finally start that family we talk about,” that kiss soon turned to his lips latching onto your flesh and making a bruise appear where he had clamped his lips and sucked in, releasing it with a wet pop and making you take a sharp inhale of cold air when feeling the sensational pain that lingered on with its tingling aftermath.

“Are we… really ready for that?”

You felt him push his erection further into your curves, his hands squeezing at your soft breasts as he whispered into your ear: “We’re more than ready… come on, let me make you a mother… you’ll look amazing with my child inside of you.” One of his hands trailed down to your stomach, rubbing in a circular pattern. He kept one breast gently squeezed, and the doughy plush expanded out between the gaps of his fingers. “Your tummy all swollen, your body changing for the life we’ve created… come on, I want it so much, don’t you?”

You couldn’t deny the way your clit throbbed within your lace barrier, your slick already accumulating in the dark fabric to make your underneath start to darken from the soaking wet patch to signify how turned on you were for him; for the way he spoke to you, the way he wanted you, the way he was connected to you, and the way he touched you with slow and deliberate movements—marking you as his own in every way possible.

He started to take you into the bedroom, leaving the food to go cold on the stove as he focused on you and getting you undressed; his fingers trailed over your body as he slipped your dress off, letting you join in with the dance of undressing one another as fingertips were no longer touching cloth but now soft flesh underneath them, no barrier to feel how your hearts were beating in unison against your chamber. You looked up into his eyes as he lowered you down onto the bed, pressing his body between your legs as he left soft kisses interlocking his wet lips to your lips, then your neck, collarbone, and between the valley of your breaths; he worshipped every itch of you with his touch, his words, and his silent gaze as you stared into his dilated pupils that had suffocated his grey coloured eyes. He wanted you, and you wanted him.

His hand travelled softly down the middle of your body, making you arch your back toward him as you shuddered at his warm touch: “You’re so beautiful underneath me… I know you’ll be such a gorgeous mother and all mine, my lovely wife.” He buried his face to interlock his lips and tongue on your earlobe, gently nibbling the lope as you heard his deep grovelled grunts in your ear, closing your eyes and letting that rippling desire course through you as you felt his pelvis move against yours, soft whimpers filling the air as you felt his shaft slide up and down along your soaking slit.

“Do you want this?” he paused for another kiss, “to be the mother of our child?” His gaze looked at you with a silent pleading, showing his need to make you entirely his and connected with him in every way he could latch onto you, in mind, body, and soul, and let your legacy continue to show how much you loved one another. “Please…”

“Of course, I want that, Levi.”

Your legs wrapped around his waist as he pushed himself off your upper body, focusing on lining him up with your glistening entrance as he pushed the tip along your puffy clit, then sliding down for your wet folds to clasp around the head of his cock.

He slowly introduced himself inside of you as he pushed his length in your pussy, releasing a catalyst of pleasurable shivers racking down your spine as your eyes rolled up with your mouth wide open in an o-shape. Your hot, wet cunt, stretched around to take his fat cock, inch by inch, as his shaft slowly disappeared to bury itself further into your spasming walls, his hands resting on your thighs as he spread them further to rut his hips deeper into you. He needed to be as deep as he could get inside of you, the feeling of flesh smacking against one another as his balls slapped against the plush of your ass, filling the room with lewd and sensual connection as you repeated his name like a prayer laced on the tip of your tongue.

“Oh, you’re taking me so well, darling,” he said with that soft tone as he pushed your legs over his shoulders, his hands resting at either side of your head as he lowered himself so the tip of his nose grazed yours; leaving you spread out and vulnerable as you released hot moans against his lips. “You’re so tight, honey,” he continued to praise as he felt your walls clamp around him, sucking him in further as he bucked his hips, the tip gently kissing that sweet spot that made those pretty moans flow out like a stream of water.

“Oh my god… Levi.” You released in a soft whisper as you watched his dark hair frame his face, strands of his hair sticking by his temples with a gleam of sweat starting to materialise on his brow.

You continued to look into his grey eyes, watching how the intricate dark edges of his coloured circles blended into the soft clouding before the harsh dark barrier of his pupils again as they had grown to take more of your beautiful frame into his peripheral. You subconsciously arched your back further into his body, your breasts bouncing and dragging against his chest as he slapped his hips further inside of you, your walls taking him in so well.

“That it… Keep making those noises for me; you sound so beautiful.” He softly cooes in your ear as he moves a strand of your hair, starting to stick to the shine of sweat on your brow, looking at him with pinched eyes as you panted at the feeling of him slowly fuck you into a pretty mess—a mess just for him. “You feel so good,” he managed to croak out as he grunted against your lips, feeling your inner thighs shake around him as he rhythmically thrusted inside you.

“Ahh, mmm, Levi… don't… don’t stop… feel so good.”

“I won’t stop until this pretty pussy is full of my cum, darling.”

You pinched your eyes closed. He continued leaving more kisses on your neck, making it easier to chase your high as you felt the way he worshipped and adored you.

His eyes kept burning lust and need for you, simply adoring you and the fact he was going to make you a mother—the mother of his children—and this was just making his need to ravish you bubble further as his deep slow strokes were starting to quicken with desperate rocking as his skin collided with yours; his fingertips sinching into your waist deeper as he watched your cheeks bloom into heat the quicker and harder he fucked his cock into your tight little pussy.

He drank in the sight of your head kicking back further into the silk pillowcase, watching you moan out through your chewed bottom lip, feeling the way your breasts bounced against his chest with every thrust he pushed into your gummy insides.

“You’re so beautiful… You’re going to be such a beautiful mother,” his hand trailed up to cup your cheek, and you leaned into his curved palm's touch. “Do you want that… Do you want me to fill you right up?”

“Yes, please, I want that so bad, Levi,” you choked out with your throat going dry the more you panted out your wide open mouth.

He fell into a steady rhythm, stroking deep inside of you, as your hands latched onto his tensed biceps, a heart-throbbing sensation filling his temples and ears as he watched you through his lustrous and loving gaze. You heard the gentle rustling of the sheets, your skin against his, your shared moans, and the heat radiating off both of your bodies.

As you released another orgasm and shivered around his shaft in another release, he succumbed to his high. He filled your pussy up with his hot cum, making you shiver and gasp as you felt it spilling deep inside of your womb and the way his cock twitched when he emptied himself within you. That euphoric release eclipsed over, with a sensation of pleasure, but also excitement that you—Mrs Ackerman—were finally going to be a mother.

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You can’t stop from moaning, shivering as he lightly rubs your swollen clit. Your fingers hook on his elastic waistband, just a bit tighter than you meant. “Levi? Please?”

He stops suckling, kisses your nipple and then answers. “This is gonna be hard to believe, but you don’t need this as much as I do. It’s really pathetic, but… I did miss you.”

He has a loose tongue when he’s tired, but you missed him too.

It’s a messy rush, but with his boxers down to his ankles, your panties pulled to the side, and your leg propped around his waist, he guides himself into place by dragging his cock through your folds, smearing your lips and clit. You think you might die before finally, he pushes inside, and groans, and shivers as you reel, mouth agape. Despite no preparation, your walls ease open for his stiff cock, welcoming and quivering tightly, reluctant to let him go even a bit. He sinks in but bottoms out quickly, groaning. “So tight… Feel so good around me…”

He doesn’t ever move till you say, though. It almost takes too long just to waste your breath but you manage to croak something out and he begins fucking you with earnest, deep and incessant because you both need this despite heavy eyes and heavy limbs. You need this before you pass out, but if he needs more he can go on fucking you like that anyway. You’d tell him if his cock didn’t feel so fucking good, blanking out every thought besides faster, deeper, Levi, please. Your drool is dripping from his chin and you can hardly keep hold around his muscular back, slippery with sweat, but he’s fucking you good.

“Oh fuck, Levi…”

He starts to ram into you harder, with fuller thrusts, but it seems he can’t put up with not being balls-deep in your pussy for any actual length of time before craving you again. Not that you blame him when you’re kind of not letting him. Fucking like rabbits. 

He whines, into your ear. “I need to cum… Fuck. You’re doing so good. Gonna make me cum.”

“Wanna—yeah”—your hand falls down to rub your clit, tearing a moan from you—“Yeah, yeah, fuck that’s a good boy.”

“Mm. Mm—…” He buries his face deep in your neck, closing his teeth on that spot and sucking. “Mine. Mine…”

Based on feel alone, the tensing of his body and the throb in his cock, you know he’s getting close. He’s getting more noisy, too. 

You rub your clit in firmer circles, gasping and holding him tightly—you’re almost…—and he shudders, a moaned mumble in your neck of something you don’t make out at first. He moaned your name. 

“Nng—I’m cumming, Levi,” you gasp in his ear, gasping and rambling. “Good boy—fuck, fuck, fucking rail me, oh god, don’t stop—”

“A-Ah—”

One needy slam hits home, then, with his pace stammering and his cock swelling in you. He takes a breath as if about to cry out, but his climax is too powerful to even make a sound over it—to do nothing except fuck you through your own, shooting electrifying pleasure through your whole body, trembling you to the core. 

“That’s my good girl,” he groans, just oozing in his satisfaction, then sinks his teeth in, and bites, hard. Your eyes roll. And true to his word from before, he eagerly fills you with his cum with every thick throb of his cock, pumping rhythmically. You’re so full. 

You come down and catch your breath. Of course, Levi recovers a lot sooner than you, and slips out. He kisses your forehead, and wipes a few beads of sweat he judges to be too close to your eyes, it seems. Even on the brink of exhaustion, his first priority is caring for you after. “You okay?”

Your eyes crack open. Your nipples are more sore than anything, but he looks too cute and sleepy like this to tease right now. “Mhm.” You smile, and kiss him.