Resuming an intimate life after childbirth is often daunting. Your body feels unfamiliar, marked by new stretch marks, and there’s that lingering anxiety about whether things will ever feel the same. However, being with a partner who views you as a goddess post-pregnancy changes everything. When he makes you feel undeniably desirable, the hormones take over, and all your insecurities simply melt away.
We were having a normal Saturday night, snuggling our baby, spending time with our toddler, and sneaking kisses here and there that turned deeper and more passionate as the night progressed. We were tired, as always, but Zach’s dick bulging in his sweatpants always gets me going. As Zach went to put our toddler to bed, I snuck off and got into a black corset with a matching string thong. Now that my milk has come in, my boobs are double the size they were pre-pregnancy, so they were practically spilling out of the corset. Zach came into the bathroom, and seemed to be instantly hard the moment he saw me. He came up behind me, grabbing my tits and grinding his length between my ass cheeks.

“Fuck, you are so sexy,” Zach moaned in my ear as he grabbed my tits. “Who gave you the right to look this sexy? I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight.” He slid his hand up to my neck and grabbed my throat possessively—only choking me slightly—and continued grinding his dick harder into me.
I giggled and pressed back into his shaft, feeling warmth spread between my legs.
Zach began capturing the moment on camera, his gaze roaming over my curves. “You are breathtakingly sexy. I need you right now,” he rasped. “I want to start recording this—everything we do together.” He reached out, his grip firm as he guided me toward the bed.
I started at his neck, my kisses turning into bites that made his breath hitch. As I moved down his torso, I caught his nipple between my teeth, sucking hard until he groaned my name. Then, I sank to my knees. I took his pulsing cock into my mouth, my throat opening up to welcome him as I increased the pace. The feeling of him hitting the back of my throat sent a surge of heat through my entire body. Zach’s hands found the back of my head, his grip tightening as he took over the rhythm, face-fucking me with a raw, primal energy. His cock was soon drenched, sliding deep and relentless against my throat, and the raw power of the act left me completely soaked and craving more.

I pulled off his cock to apply lube and worked his dick with my hand. Zach’s moans got louder as I pumped his cock in my hands, twisting slightly as I got to the tip. His moans sent my hormones through the roof, causing my cunt to become even more wet.
Driven by a desperate need, I straddled him, my hands shaking as I guided his slick shaft home. The feeling of him sliding inside was overwhelming. I set a punishing pace, slamming my body against his as we shared a deep, messy kiss that tasted of hunger. Every time I came down on him, the pressure against my clit was perfect, grinding against him until I was seeing stars. I clung to him, my teeth grazing his neck and my moans echoing in his ear as the tension built to a fever pitch.
“I’m so close… I want to cum deep inside you,” Zach rasped, his eyes dark with a primal need. In one fluid motion, he rolled me over, trapping me beneath his weight. He didn’t waste a second, immediately hammering into me with fast, powerful thrusts that left me breathless and clinging to the sheets.
He was pounding me so perfectly—he was at just the right angle to fill me up all the way to my cervix, and his public bone slammed into my clit with each thrust.
I felt so full, I began moaning, “Fuck baby, right there, right there! That feels so fucking good!”
“You like that?” Zach moaned as he thrusts into me. “You want me to cum inside of you, you little slut?”
I moaned, “Nooo, we can’t.”
I just gave birth, and we’re not ready a for another already. But as Zach thrust into me, hitting me in all the right spots, I had to admit, I really, really did want him to cum inside me.
“Fuck, I want to cum in you so fucking bad,” Zach gasped, his breath panting.

Zach broke the rhythm for a split second to claim my mouth, his tongue sliding deep down my throat as he tasted me. We groaned in unison, our hips locked and grinding in a slow, agonizingly good circle. Then, with a low growl, he drove himself home again, the sensation of being one body so intense it felt like we were melting into the mattress.
Our movements became a chaotic frenzy of hunger. Suddenly, Zach leaned over and spit directly into my mouth—a bold, dominant move we’d never explored before. The sheer intimacy of it made my head spin with pleasure. I whimpered loudly, my hands gripping his glutes and pulling him hard against my clit, begging for every inch. He caught the spark of my excitement and repeated the act, his thrusts becoming faster and more punishing. The raw, animalistic energy of the moment pushed me past the point of no return. I buckled under him, my body shaking violently as I came hard against his pulsing cock.
Our bodies were laced with sweat as we kept moaning and fucking. It felt so primal as we fucked like animals, feeling Zach’s dick pound as far into me as he could. He had to pull out again because he was close to cumming and had been instructed not to cum inside.
“Fuck, baby, I really want to cum inside of you,” Zach begged as he ground his dick against my slit. He plunged back into me, and immediately had to pull out again after only a couple of thrusts. “Fuck, I want you so bad! I want to cum in you so fucking bad!”

The restraint he had was unbelievably sexy. I love the feeling of his hot cum inside of me. It truly sends me over the edge every time. But I can’t give him permission to unleash his load into me this time. We still have a newborn, and I’d be devastated if I got pregnant again only a month after giving birth.
Zach plunged his dick back into me after catching his breath. He pounded into me hard four more times, then pulled out and flipped my body so my head was hanging off the side of the bed and his dick was positioned above my face. He started pumping his dick fast with one hand, and twisting my nipples with the other. In seconds, ropes and ropes of hot cum landed on my face, tits, and stomach as he climaxed. The relief on his face after sending ropes and ropes of cum all over my body was extremely satisfying to see.
“You haven’t cum on me like this since we were newlyweds,” I giggled, as we both made our way to the shower to rinse off.
After the shower, we went back to bed to snuggle and kiss as our hormones subsided. We both drifted off into a blissful sleep, unbelievably satisfied.
