My Ward My Woman(17)

“My pleasure.”

I lifted her perfect ass in my hands and fucked into her until the tip of my cock slammed into her cervix. Pulling out again, I took her nipple between my teeth and bit down while slamming past her cervix and into her womb. I wanted the pain in her nipple to distract from the one my dick would most definitely cause deep inside her.

She howled and her body contracted beneath mine. I didn’t apologize; my woman needs to be able to take me, whenever, however, wherever. Once the pain eased the tears ended and she fucked up at me. Her eyes never left mine. She seduced me with their light even as I fucked her.

Every once in a while she’d whisper those words in my ear and my cock would spit pre-cum, deep inside her. ‘Breed me Solomon’.

She was doing that shit on purpose and to great affect. Pretty soon I didn’t need the words, the urge in me was strong. Now it was me growling into her ear just how I was going to breed her every chance I get. I came harder than I ever had in my fucking life.

Her pussy grew extra tight and it was then I realized I had my hands around her throat and was choking her through her orgasm. The sweet pull of her cunt made my cock stay hard and my balls were already filling again, so I stayed buried inside her. Enjoying the spasms of her pussy as she came continuously.

We rolled around on the bed in a wild fuck the likes of which we hadn’t shared so far. It was as if we were both trying to erase the day’s events. I felt a slight pang in my heart because I knew it wasn’t over. Knew that the next few months were going to be hard on her. If having her own child would help ease the pain then I would gladly breed her as often as she liked. As long as it’s what’s best for her.

Her hands moved desperately over my back and chest as I surged into her, our eyes once again locked.

“I will tie you to this bed and fuck you every hour on the hour until I give you what you want.” It wasn’t long before I was shooting off inside her again. I left my cock buried deep and kissed her long and hard as the last drop of my seed dripped inside her.

“Just in case it didn’t work that time.” I pulled out and threw her to her hands and knees immediately.

I sank into her open pink pussy until my balls slapped against her ass. “Arch your back baby.” I knew that was the only way to ease the pain and pressure of taking my cock so deep in this position.

“That’s it baby, good girl. Now fuck yourself on my cock, make me cum. I’m going to cum in you all night. You’re bound to be bred by morning.” She pulled off of my length until just my tip was left inside her, before twisting her ass and moving back down my shaft until her ass hit my lower stomach. Once there she did some kind of roll dance thing with her ass that made her pussy do amazing things to my cock.

She did that shit over and over again before I got tired of her teasing shit and took over. I grabbed her hips in my hands and pulled her back hard on my cock. She’d started a fire in me, one that now burned out of control. I don’t think I would ever fuck her again without the thought of breeding her in my head.

By the time I’d fucked her the fourth time with her riding my cock at the end, it was full dark outside. We were both sweaty, and out of breath, but I noticed that the shadows had disappeared from her eyes. “Hungry?” She shook her head against my chest.

“Let’s not move. Let’s stay here like this all night.” I leaned down to kiss her hair and put my arms around her more securely. “I like the idea of going to sleep with my scent in you, on you.” I pulled her up higher until our lips met before settling her on my chest again.

Neither of us said anything for the longest while, both seemingly lost in our own thoughts. “Promise me you’ll let me give you lots of babies Alexandra.”

“As many as you want.” She rubbed my chest.

“Good girl.”

I wasn’t hungry either so we both laid there in silence, the day finally catching up to us as we drifted off.





17





Solomon





I was extremely over protective of her for the next couple of days. I took her to school in the mornings and picked her up in the evenings. She refused to let me out of her sight when we were together, and when she had to go to school and me work she called me every time she got the chance.

I’d gone to see Jessica the day after her big announcement. It was a necessary evil but not one I was looking forward to. I still wasn’t sure how I felt about the child and I hate to say it but I hadn’t really given much thought to the baby. It didn’t seem real yet.

Alexandra was pissed that I was going to be in the same room with my ex and it took some doing to calm her high-strung ass down. I understood her completely though, especially when she posed the question of what I would do if the tables were turned.

I damn near choked the life out of her for asking me that shit, and the hard fuck that followed put that shit right out of her head. I’m thinking she knew not to even suggest such a thing to me ever again. In fact, it took a solid day of constant fucking to get the picture out of my head and the bad taste from my mouth.

Once she realized what that shit did to me, she decided to torture me with it. If I thought for a second she was serious about that shit I’d really tie her to my bed and never let her see the light of day again. Since that shit was all kinds of fucking illegal, I satisfied myself with fucking her into submission. There was no more talk about it. She was too busy screaming from getting her sore pussy soothed by my tongue.

I had to keep her pussy stuffed because when we weren’t fucking or I wasn’t pleasuring her with my tongue, she was fretting about Jessica and the baby. The more time went on though, the more her old assertiveness came back. Once she accepted that I wasn’t going to leave her for the child, she relaxed and went back to her shit. Trying to run me.

It looks like I was going to be spending the next nine months caught between a hellion and a she witch. Jessica had already started making demands, none of which I planned to give into. She seemed to have it all planned out without asking my opinion. I don’t know what world she was living in, but it was as if in her mind the baby wiped clean all the shit I hated about her. Fat fucking chance.

I had no doubt that I would love my kid when he or she was born but I had to stop her before she embarrassed herself. “I’m not planning to hold your hand through this pregnancy, unless there’s some kind of emergency of course. I’ve moved on. By the time you told me you were pregnant we were already long over. I don’t get why you think that that’s going to change.”

“You’ll come around. I know how much you love kids. Look at how well you’ve taken care of your little ward all these years.” I wanted to wipe that smirk off her face. And why did I get the feeling she was playing me? I didn’t let on to any of the thoughts that were running through my head, but I did make sure there was no question of us becoming an item again.

“Whatever you have going on in that head of yours, I suggest you forget it. I have someone in my life already, I’ve moved on.” She acted as though my words went in one ear and out the other, which was fine. She could do whatever the fuck she wants it wasn’t going to change a damn thing for me.

Even mom had raised the question of whether or not I was going to marry Jessica and give the kid my name. Like me fucking myself over was going to be any good for the kid. She wouldn’t be the first single mother in the world and it wasn’t like I wasn’t going to take care of my kid. I just didn’t plan on having anything to do with the mother.

I won’t hurt Alexandra, and she’s made it pretty clear that the less interaction I had with Jessica the better. Since she was already raw from the pregnancy, I was bending over backwards to please her. So I told Jessica in no uncertain terms that the phone calls at all hours weren’t going to fly. She’s been ringing my phone off the hook, which was making Alexandra rabid.

You’ve not seen anything like a teenage girl in a rage while riding your dick. Come to think of it, some of our best fucks came after one of Jessica’s calls. Maybe I should rethink my stance on that. Then again, nah, I don’t need the fucking aggravation. Plus I didn’t like her being hurt. It was to the point where she tensed up every time the phone rang.

So I had a heart to heart with Jessica and laid down the rules of engagement if you will. She wasn’t too happy about that and from the shit she was saying as I left, I got the idea that she hadn’t given up on her dream of her and I having a happy little family together.

She brought up Alexandra but I shut her down before she went too far. No way in hell was I going to discuss my woman with her. I finally admitted to myself that I was pissed that she was going to have my kid. It’s the reason I’d always used protection with all the women I took to my bed in the past. I didn’t want just anyone bearing my seed. A fuck was one thing, my progeny quite another. The fact that I never once thought of putting on a rubber with Alexandra says a lot.

I probably should care how Jessica felt carrying my child while I was in love with someone else and had no plans on leaving her, but I didn’t have it in me to be such a damn hypocrite. I hated like fuck that she had any part of me, and was not looking forward to the next eighteen years of having to deal with her.