What exactly am I getting myself into?

"I'm not gonna salute you." I argued, as Helen's now nude body pressed against me again.

"Looks like you already are." She snickered, running a single finger along the length of my shaft as she collapsed next to me on the bed. I almost felt bad as the cover pulled down a bit. Yup, looks like this thing is getting seriously rumpled.

I gripped her wrist tightly, and pushed it back onto the bed, to a happy snarl that burst from Helen's lips in response.

"You know I love it when you talk dirty." I brought my lips to her cheek and began kissing along her jawline towards her ear.

"I love your hands on me." Helen winced slightly as my lips found her earlobe and I tenderly nibbled on it before breathing out as gently as I could. Didn't need to give her the wind tunnel effect, but a little breath combined with lips touches seemed to do wonders for her. "Ok, so you won't enlist..."

"Never again volunteer yourself, cap..." I nipped at her earlobe, which caused her to turn her head into a soft kiss. As she did so her other hand found mind and she interlaced her fingers, before pulling my upper body atop hers.

"There we go... well, you certainly didn't take much convincing this time." Helen giggled as she twisted her hips slightly, slipping her leg under mine. "Let's see about..."

My cock was hard as hell at this point, I had to admit. Helen's eager desire for me was a hell of a turn on, and knowing that we'd made love already so many times, the thought that she might already be pregnant with my baby was more than enough to send another surge through me. I wasn't going to let her win that easily though, and when her legs spread a bit wider, I deliberately held myself back, just enjoying the feel of her warm thigh against my pulsing erection.

"I want to hear you beg for it..." I whispered against her lips, grinding myself a little higher on her thigh. I could feel her moisture on my hip, and while I was aching to take her, I wanted more than just this one time. I wanted her, and her soft kisses and searching hips drove home how much she wanted me as well.

"Oh c'mon, you know we both want it..." Helen pressed up at me, her one free hand coming up to grab at my back. I practically could feel the sheen of her pussy as she rotated her body at me, seeking that deep penetration that I knew we both wanted.

"Still waiting for..."

"Fuck me, Brent! I'm not too fucking proud to beg... c'mon..." She pulled her hand from behind my back and thrust it between our bodies, grasping my aching hard on with a firm contact. She moved her hips once more, and I felt the slick fluid of her body against the tip of my cock. The invitation was far too much for me to resist, and with a grunt of pleasure I lowered my weight onto her.

Helen winced a bit at my ear as her legs came around me tightly, pulling me into her body.

"Oh yes..." Helen groaned. "You're so addictive..."

"I take it that's a good thing..." I mumbled, trying to slow down and concentrate on the feelings of Helen's body as she ground herself against me. I let my hand slide over her side again, and she shivered at the touch.

"Oh, such a good thing. I let one or two of the girls have you as a reward... OW! Ooooooh."

I pinched her ass tightly before taking hold of it and pushing into her again, this time a little deeper. Her body rippled against me as I did so, and her soaked channel felt heavenly as her body brought me no end of pleasure.

"Nope, I'm not letting you be my pimp." I groaned against her lips, before she laughed heartily, pulling me into her again.

"Fuck... you feel so good." She moaned, and I felt her ankles lock behind the small of my back. "I'm not letting you out of me... until I'm good and full of you."

"Is that what you want, my little dyke?" I taunted her, increasing the length of my thrusts. It felt good to feel the soft warmth of her body after a second or two of the cool air in the room. It just made me ache to have her again, and each repenetration made me ache to do exactly what she wanted. "Want to be all barefoot and pregnant like my wife?"

"Oh fuck..." Helen whimpered against my lips. "That is so wrong."

"I loved that image since the first second I saw you." I panted against her lips. "The thought of you, all full of me..."

"You wanted to fuck me from the first second you saw me." Helen taunted back, her hand slapping down on my back again and pulling me against her roughly.

I nodded, my breath coming harder now. It felt way too good. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, with Helen gasping at me, pulling me into her, and whispering nearly unintelligible sweet nothings into my ear. For just a moment, none of it really mattered. Not the crazy situation, not the drama with my wife, none of it. There was just me and Helen, and the bed.

My lips came down on hers hungrily as I felt the first throb of semen racing through my lower body. It was far too late to stop and I had no intention of doing so. I wanted to impregnate Helen. The thought was in my head, and I fully embraced it, driving myself as deeply into the beautiful woman that I loved. I felt a brief dimming behind my eyes, as a radiant sunburst seemed to explode behind them. It felt like my entire body was alive as my cock throbbed within the beautiful woman beneath me. I thrust into her again, and enjoyed it as another pulse of pleasure flew through my body, emptying into the gasping woman below me.

"Oh yes..." Helen whispered against my cheek as I groaned with another shock of pleasure. "Come inside me..."

I couldn't help but complete the request, as the soft beads of sweat began to run along my neck. I placed my hands on either side of the bed, and pushed up from her a little, admiring her toned body.

Helen's hand reached up to stroke along my inner arms, before cupping my cheek, and again pulling me down onto her for another kiss, my cock still buried deep within her still squeezing body. As the kiss continued, I felt her momentarily stiffen against me, and her pussy nearly pushed me free of her with it's rapid convulsions.

"So... good..." Helen panted against me, holding me still as the last pulses of her orgasm ran through her. "Ok... uhm... what... we were talking about something."

"I'm sure I don't remember. " I breathed against her lips.

"I'll... let me breath here a second." She remarked. "Just let me catch my breath."