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Packing Heat(45)

By:B. B. Hamel


I laughed. “Good. Glad you liked it.”

“I could get used to this.”

“You can have whatever you want here.”

She pushed her plate out of the way and leaned forward, her elbows on the table. “Let’s talk.”

“Fine. Let’s talk.”

“Don’t go to Vince.”

“Convince me not to.”

She frowned. “I can’t. Just don’t do it.”

“This isn’t the sort of thing I should keep from him.”

“Let’s at least go to the drop spot. Let’s see what’s there before we tell him.”

“That’s a bad idea. We shouldn’t do this alone.”

“We need to do this alone. Rafa, we can’t trust anyone but each other.”

I sighed. She was wrong. I knew we could trust Vince, but the way she was looking at me was slowly changing my mind.

I didn’t want to argue.

I stood up. “Try harder,” I said.

“What else can I say? Do it for me.”

I walked over to her and tipped her chin up toward me. “Come on,” I said, “convince me.”

“I’m practically begging you,” she said softly.

“Maybe, but you’re not begging the way I want.”

“What do you want?”

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. She kissed me back for a moment before I pulled back to whisper in her ear.

“You know what I want,” I said.

“Tell me you’ll wait.”

I took her hair and tipped her chin back. She gasped and I kissed her again, harder. She returned the kiss, moaning softly.

“I’ll wait,” I said.

“Good.” She reached forward and began to unbuckle my belt. “I thought you’d give in.”

I grinned at her. “You’re very convincing.”

“I haven’t even gotten started.” She finished unbuckling my belt and skid my pants down my thighs. My cock was hard as hell as she reached toward it. I kissed her again while she pulled my briefs down and took the base of my cock in her hand.

She slowly stroked me as I kissed her, our tongues rolling along each other. Pleasure and desire ran through my bones, and I couldn’t help but think about the child growing in her stomach.

That only made me fucking harder. She pulled back and smiled at me as she slowly took my cock into her mouth.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “I love watching that cock between those lips. You make me so fucking hard, girl.”

She responded by stroking my shaft and sucking me harder. I groaned, taking the back of her head and pushing her down along my hard shaft. I couldn’t believe this woman was pregnant with my fucking kid, and she was sucking my cock. It was a strange feeling for me, knowing there was something greater than myself, and it only made me want her more.

She began to suck me harder, faster, her hand stroking me. She wasn’t shy about sucking my cock nice and messy, which was what I liked. I wanted a woman to take that dick down her throat and gag on it. I wanted her to spit along my shaft and jerk me off, using that spit to slide along my skin. She looked up at me, and I groaned as I pushed her down again, pressing my cock into her throat.

I wanted to fuck her face and mouth, her pretty fucking face. I pushed her down and let her take my big cock in her throat, loving the way she worked me, her eyes looking up at me. I released her and she pulled back, taking a big gasping breath and jerking me off.

I pulled her to her feet. I tore her top off and threw it aside, unhooking her bra. I felt her bare breasts as I pushed her up against the counter, her hands still working my cock, sliding along my skin slick with her spit.

“I want every fucking inch of you,” I said. “I want to see you bent over this counter right now. Show me your dripping fucking pussy. I’ll tongue you from behind until you scream.”

“Rafa,” she said, looking away.

“Don’t get all fucking shy on me now. We both know you’re a dirty fucking girl.”

I tugged down her shorts and felt her dripping pussy through her thin cotton panties. She let out a soft moan that I stifled with my mouth as I slipped my fingers underneath her panties and found her soaking clit. She writhed as I began to work it, her mouth pressed against mine. I kept her moans bottled up as I slipped my fingers deep inside her.

I loved her tight, soaking pussy. There was nothing better than her dripping little cunt waiting for me to fuck her rough and deep. I wanted to feel it again, her tight little pussy wrapped around my cock. I wanted to fill her with my cum, wanted her to take every fucking drop.

I wanted to make damn sure that she was pregnant. She was going to have my fucking baby, whether she needed to or not.