A Wifey for the Bad Boy(128)

“Do you need something…? I don’t really know how this goes.”

“I just need to pee on a stick. Or maybe all five.”

“Bathroom’s right down the hall,” he said in a soft voice. He was about to get up but she put a hand on his thigh. “You need to stay off your feet. I’ll be back in a jiffy.”

She smiled before she stood up and walked to the bathroom. With every step she took closer to the bathroom, she could feel her heart pounding harder and harder. When she got there, she ripped one test out of its pack and peed on the strip. The three minutes seemed so much longer but when she saw it was positive, she could not believe it. So she took another one and then another one… until she was all out of tests.

Her heart was pounding so hard and so loud she could almost hear it as she slowly made her way back to the living room, Dante looked even more anxious than she was. He wanted to stand up and walk up to where she was but he also knew that she wouldn’t let him.

“Well?” he asked and she bit her lower lip.

“Positive,” she said in a soft voice “All five of them.”

A tear rolled down her cheek and Dante stood up to walk up to where she was.

“I’m going to be a father?” he asked, excitedly but all she could feel was fear. She nodded and he gently used his thumb to wipe the tear off her cheek. “Hey, this is great. I told you that I am already falling for you… heck, I am already in love with you. I have been since… I first saw you.”

“But this is going to change everything, Dante,” she whispered. “We are skipping through at least ten different stages.”

“So, what… I have my entire life to live through every stage of life. The living together, the dating, the sleepless nights… every single one of them.” He held her face in his hands and kissed her softly as she held his waist.

“I’m so scared… I mean I haven’t been with anyone for six years and suddenly I’m pregnant and…” she shook her head. “I don’t have the first idea how to be a mother.”

“And you think I know how to be a father?” he took her hand and led her back to the couch. “I think most people just make this stuff up as they go along.”

Another tear rolled down her cheek and she closed her eyes.

“You still have doubts don’t you? About me? About us?” he asked and she bit her lip again.

“I’m sorry but… this is so weird for me. I mean…you are you and I am… me.” She shrugged. “Tell me in what universe this works out.”

He held the side of her face and kissed her softly before he lifted her onto his lap.

“You shouldn’t…” she started and he shook his head.

“I am off my feet, aren’t I?” he asked and she nodded. “Do you know what I really love about you? He gently pushed her hair back from her face and held her neck before he traced his finger down her chest. “You are real. Everything about you is real… your curly hair, your perfect full breasts and even this well-rounded ass.” His hand was now at her hip. “I want you, Corrine. I have always wanted you and I want us,” he said, his hand on her stomach.

“Really?” she asked and he nodded before he pulled her down to kiss her again. It was no longer just a soft reassuring kiss. It was one that screamed how much he wanted her. And she knew this too because his hard cock was pressing against her soft ass. She moaned into his mouth and he roughly hiked her maxi dress up to reveal her flawless thighs to him. “Want you,” he rasped in her ear as he moved his hand in between her legs, gently caressing her soft inner thigh. “You shouldn’t be exerting yourself.”

“I’m not on my feet and I took the goo.” He pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside. “Don’t make me wait any longer baby. Just ride me.”

Corrine didn’t need any second bidding. She pulled her panties off and he pushed his sweats off before she straddled him. She moaned softly as she began impaling herself on his massive cock.

“Oh baby,” Dante moaned. He was surprised at how fast she was able to bury herself inside her. He would not have bet that she would have ever been able to accommodate him without so much as foreplay. She began to slowly move on and off him, getting her wetness all over his mammoth cock and she was actually loving it. He held her breast as he began thrusting his hips upwards meeting her every downward stroke. Feeling her up and filling her were two of the best feelings he had ever known. He never wanted it to end. He had asked her to ride him and ride him she did. Soon enough, she was dropping her hips on his crotch so hard and so fast that the only thing he could do was moan his pleasure. He suddenly felt her coming apart all around him before he followed suit. He fucked her deeper and harder until she could no longer take it anymore. She was shivering and he was too… she might have lacked confidence in herself but she was every bit the kind of woman he saw himself with for the rest of his life.