“Go slow, Ty. I’ve never done this before.”
I look down at her baby belly and think she must mean she hasn’t had sex while pregnant. I don’t want to know the details of how she got this way and why she had to run off, but I’m glad she ran in my direction. Because I’ve caught her, and she’s not going anywhere. I’ll rope her little ass to my bed.
“Slow, darlin’. Real slow.”
When we kiss, I can still taste the sweetness of her pussy, and it drives me fucking wild. I don’t know how the hell I’m supposed to control myself when I’ve got something so perfect and beautiful under me.
I push in slowly, trying to control the beast on my back that’s telling me to fuck her through the mattress. Mary-Jane is special and sweet, and I want to be easy with her. I enter her inch by inch, and she tenses as I go. I stop a few times to let her catch her breath, but she tells me to keep going. I don’t like to think about her being with someone else, but he must have had a tiny dick if she’s still virgin-tight like she is now. That thought of someone leaving her in her condition makes me angry, but also happy about it, because now I’m going to make her mine. I’m going to let her know that under no circumstances is she ever going to leave me, and that her baby is now my baby. And we’re going to be a goddamn family. Forever.
Finally, I’m all the way inside her, and I pause to let her relax a little more. We kiss and I feel every inch of her, rubbing her soft skin and curves. When she finally starts to move her hips under me, I know she’s ready for me to make love to her. I’m careful to keep my weight off the baby belly, and thrust slowly in and out.
Moving my mouth lower, I suck on her nipples, and she nearly comes off the bed. They’re so sensitive, and I think about how they’ll taste once her milk comes in. The thought makes my hard-as-steel cock leak a little inside her. I can’t believe I’m getting everything I’ve ever wanted with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. We may have not known each other long, but I already know she’s the kindest person I’ve met, and I will do everything in me to take care of her. To keep that soft, sweet woman alive and vibrant as we grow together.
I reach between us and rub her clit with my thumb, feeling her tighten around me.
“I can’t…” Mary-Jane starts to protest another orgasm, but I don’t let her get away from it.
“You can, darlin’. And you will.” I lean down and suck her nipple into my mouth, and she cries out in pleasure. I let it pop out of my mouth and lick between her breasts. “Give me what I want, Mary-Jane. I won’t stop until I get it.”
I lean up and look down at her, watching the soft morning light spread over her, and she climaxes under me. The sight is enough to send me over the edge, and I thrust hard one last time, emptying inside her. The orgasm comes from every inch of my body, the release unlike any pleasure I’ve ever felt. It’s throbbing and intense, and I can feel the cum running out between us because there’s too much for her to hold.
Once I catch my breath, I look down at her, smiling, and she gives me a soft smile back. I want to collapse on top of her, but I can’t, so I pull out and lie down beside her, cupping her belly and nuzzling her neck. I wanted to take it slow and ease her into things. I know I come on too strong, and that could spook her. When I want something I just take it, but this has changed things. There is no taking it slow. I have to stake my claim.
11
Mary-Jane
I lie there, unsure what to say. So many thing race through my mind. That was incredible and more than I ever though my first time could have been. I close my eyes, enjoying the feel of Ty absent-mindedly rubbing my stomach. I feel whole for the first time in my life. Something has come together for me, and I didn’t even know I needed it so badly. I can’t lose this.
I can’t believe how he responded. How he’s acting about finding out about the baby. He doesn’t seem mad. If anything, he seems even more possessive of me. But what will he think when he finds out it’s his child inside me? How will he react to the fact he didn't get to choose to have this baby?
I open my mouth to say something, but I can’t think of how to tell him. Then he’s off the bed and pulling on his boxers. I sit up and watch him, grabbing the sheet to cover myself as I’m still feeling a little self-conscious. I’ve never been naked in front of a man before. It’s something that will take some time to get used to.
Ty picks up my things, throwing them into my luggage I have sitting in the corner of the room. I’d unpacked all my stuff, and seeing him packing it is making my blood run cold. Had I misread him? Or maybe reality has caught up to him now that the lust haze has faded.