Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 109976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 550(@200wpm)___ 440(@250wpm)___ 367(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 550(@200wpm)___ 440(@250wpm)___ 367(@300wpm)
“Don’t freak yet, just take her to the doctor when you get home.”
“Fuck that I wanna know now.”
“We can buy one of those pregnancy test at the pharmacy.” I was already shaking my head at Dave’s suggestion.
“Those aren’t always accurate.” I’d wanted this, told myself since the beginning that it was the icing on the cake. But the reality was something else entirely. Not that I didn’t want my kid. But with the senator escalating his shit it was a dangerous situation.
I calmed myself down with the reminder that there was no way for him to get to her, that I’d die before I let that shit happen and was able to breathe easy again.
I went upstairs just to stare at her as she slept, leaving the other two downstairs researching which of the doctors on the list they thought was best. The kid wasn’t here yet and those two fucks were already arguing about who was going to be the better uncle.
She woke to find me sitting on the side of the bed watching over her. I waited for her to make a dash for the toilet again but she woke up horny, lifting her arms out to me. Of course I complied, coming down on top of her and stealing a few kisses before warning her. “The boys are here, this place isn’t soundproof so you gotta be quiet.” I knew she’d be mortified if they heard her sexual screams.
We had fun fucking while trying to be quiet with two grown men just down the stairs and me being me, just had to fuck with her. After I eased her out of her clothes and got rid of mine, I slipped down beneath the sheet and opened her legs wide, running my nose along her pussy, which made her giggle.
Pretty soon she was trying to bite a hole in the back of her hand to keep her screams hidden as I swept my tongue up and down her clit before digging it into her wet cunt for all I was worth. Her free hand dug into my scalp and she moved like a wanton against my mouth as her juices spilled into my mouth and I sucked her until my jaw started to ache.
Getting to my knees between her spread thighs I looked down at her naked body but there was no discernible difference. But I know fuck all about pregnant women so I have no clue what to look for.
My heart raced though when I sucked her nipple between my teeth and she hissed and whispered that it was sore. Maybe Kev was right after all. Now with thoughts of my child already growing in her womb I became gentler, my touch softer.
Even when I led my cock inside I took my time, feeding her a few inches at a time until I was balls deep. One other difference is her horny factor. Not that I didn’t usually get her revved up, but this shit was off the charts, like supernova.
I had to feed her my tongue to hide her screams when she started fucking herself harder and harder on my cock. To the point that I almost didn’t have to move. She was just using my dick to get off, and when I pulled back and looked down at her with her eyes closed, the look on her face was one I can only describe as sheer bliss.
“Harder Gavin, go harder.”
I realized as she said it that I was afraid to fuck her the way I always do. Thinking that my kid was in there and having partial proof were two different things. What if I hurt her?
She pulled at me and wrapped her legs higher around my waist, opening herself up for what she wanted. I tried distracting her with my fingers on her clit but she wasn’t having it. My shy reserved wife pushed me onto my back and slammed her cunt down hard on my cock.
“Fuck!” Holding onto her hips to regain control of the situation didn’t do shit. She flung her head back, gripped my hands in hers and rode herself to completion, ending with me throwing her on her back and pounding my seed into her until my balls were dry.
“Fuck, are you trying to kill me?” I could barely get the words out while she laid there looking pleased with herself. I rolled off of her to relieve her from my weight and she fell across my chest with her ear over my heart for a cuddle. Sweet!
“I think we need to take you to the doctor.” For some fucked up reason I couldn’t bring myself to tell her what I suspected. What if it wasn’t true? Would she be disappointed? I know I would be, confused as I was. One minute wanting her to be more than anything and the next, scared shitless about the danger we still faced.