Page 36 of The Stowaway

“It’s early days yet. You will be able to feel the baby soon,” she said as she patted my hand.

“Make sure you eat well, Kitten. You're going to be the death of me,” I said, rubbing our baby.

I wanted to say more but didn't want to push her. I hoped she would share whatever was on her mind with me in time.

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The following morning, I walked out of the shed and back towards the house while contemplating my next steps. Dima had been doing an excellent job in the city. Pavel and Maksim were on the estate with me. The Garrison, father and son duo didn't have much time left, and I particularly enjoyed seeing her mother being fucked up. In three and a half months, we would welcome our child to the world. That’s all that mattered. Our future and their demise.

I enjoyed the morning fresh air after a session with the assholes. I would need to get Maksim to hose them down today, they reeked. I had sneaking in and out of the house down to a fine art now. As soon as I got to the house and opened the door, Misha was there to greet me. He would make a great protector for Amelia and our babies. When I bought him, it was to protect the estate and have some company. Like my Kitten, he was fated to be with us.

I slowly opened the bedroom door before carefully closing it and slipped my clothes off. Once I was under the covers, I moved in to hold Amelia and hoped I could feel the baby move as she slept. My cock instantly began to twitch and lengthen as I felt Amelia’s naked body. I would be inside her in another few hours. She needed her rest.

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It wasn't until later that evening that Pavel sent me some video footage titled ‘Heads Up’. I wasn't sure what I was looking at until I saw Amelia in the footage wearing her robe and out with Misha at the shed, trying to open the door before looking inside the windows. The windows were covered in a film that allowed us to look out, but no one could see inside. I checked the timestamp and saw it was around the time I made my early morning visits.

There were two more similar clips of Nancy fucking Drew out at the crack of dawn. I guess this explained her weird behaviour over the past few days.

Amelia came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed before she put on her hand cream. My eyes dropped to her belly. Our baby was growing fast, and the last thing I needed was for her to take a fall on the stairs or trip on the way to the shed. It was time she learned who she was married to.

I waited until she had finished with her hands while I pulled a few things out of my bedside cabinet. She was frowning at them by the time I turned around. I almost smiled at her confusion.

“It’s a shame you had a shower when I'm just going to dirty you up, Kitten,” I said before leaning over to pull her silky nightdress over her head. “Lie on the bed.”

She hesitated while I stared down at her, but she moved to the bed and lay on her back. I straddled myself over her legs to gaze at her glorious naked flesh. I took the cream from her side table and began to massage it into her skin. She had small stretch marks at the sides of her belly.

Her eyes were closed, and her face looked relaxed. She was enjoying her nightly massage. My eyes dropped to her breasts, which looked more swollen than usual. My cock strained at the waistband of my boxers, but I continued to massage her belly.

I’d spent time considering how much to divulge to her, but as we ventured towards parenthood, she deserved the truth, once I’d managed her expectations. When the lotion had been absorbed into her skin, I kissed her belly button.

“Turn around, Kitten, get yourself comfortable and make sure there isn't any weight on your stomach,” I said as she opened her eyes when I spoke.

She rolled to her side before she moved onto her hands and knees.

“Spread those legs, Kitten. I want to see all of you,” I said, gripping her inner thigh to squeeze her soft flesh before I leaned forward to get everything I needed to ready her ass.

I put a dollop of lube on her asshole and smeared some onto my fingers. I pushed my pointer finger against her tight hole until it got past her tight opening. I heard her sharp intake of breath as my finger slid deep inside her incredibly tight hole.

“You're going to take my cock inside your last virgin hole tonight, Kitten,” I murmured as I began to slide my finger in and out of her ass.

“Uh, but—”

“No, you will take all nine inches, Kitten, and I won't stop fucking your ass until you cum,” I said, rubbing her pussy.

I laughed with glee when I felt her wet cunt.

“My, my. It looks like you want your asshole fucked, Kitten. Your pussy is dripping,” I taunted.

She groaned in embarrassment but didn't deny it.

How could she when the evidence was all over my fingers?

I pulled away from her pussy and added more lube to her asshole, and forced a second finger inside of her, watching her hole strain while I stretched her out. Her ass was too tight.

“Relax your ass, or it’s going to hurt,” I said sharply, but I continued to push my fingers deeper. She relaxed her ass, and I began to move them in and out much easier. “Damn, your asshole is opening up nicely.”

I couldn't take my eyes off her asshole. I took my time stretching her out before pushing my third finger in.

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