Page 5 of I'm Your Baby Tonight

I nudge my cock into her heat, pressing forward as her walls instantly pull me in deeper. It's like nothing I've ever felt before. She's so tight, I'm not sure how long I'll last.

"God, Erica, you're so fucking tight." I push deeper into her before pulling almost all the way out.

"And you're so fucking big." her hips thrust up to meet my strokes.

"I'm going to need you to come one more time, baby." I slide my hand between our bodies and rub my fingers over her clit until she shatters around me.

The feeling is so intense I follow her over the edge and shoot rope after rope of cum deep into her body.

I pull out and lay on the bed, holding her close to my side. "I think we need a nap before round two," I say.

"I think you're right." She yawns and snuggles down deeper into my embrace, only to wake up three more times, turning the night to make love.

seven

Erica

Ipull up to Mike's car, parked in the concert venue's parking lot. "So I guess this is goodbye," I say., placing the car in park. "Thanks again for the concert, for being there for me when I opened my letter from the board of nursing, and for all the sex." We both laugh, cutting through some of the tension in the car.

Mike's face turns serious, "I'll be back next weekend. I want to see you again. This wasn't a one-night stand for me—I hope it wasn't for you, either." His eyes search mine, and I shake my head.

"No, I want to be more than your baby for one night." I hope he doesn't catch my slip-up, but all I've been able to think about is him being my daddy and me being his baby girl.

His eyes widen. "I'd like you to be my baby." He kisses my lips, holding me close. We stay like that for a few minutes until a car pulls up beside us, causing us to separate.

"Mike, we've been looking all over for you," Doug yells from the passenger side of the car. "You're mom called the hotel. Your dad is in the hospital. We need to leave now. I'll drive."

"Sorry, Erica, I've got to go, but I promise I'll be back next weekend."

"It's okay, go to your dad. I'll be here waiting for you when you return—I promise."

With one final kiss, he hops out of my car and into his, with Doug sliding into the driver's seat.

I watch the cars pull out of the parking lot and down the road until I can no longer see them. My heart races, and I pray that everything is okay.

eight

Mike

Two Months Later

I've spent the last month searching for Erica. After my dad was released from the hospital after spending a month in the ICU, I began my search for Erica. I went to her apartment only to find she had moved from the new tenants now living in her old apartment a week before. It seems both Erica and her roommate moved at the same time.

From there, I went to Wannabe's only to be told she didn't leave a forwarding address. I kick myself every day not to have gotten her name or telephone number, but I thought I would have time. I didn't expect to have to rush home for a family emergency.

It's almost like she fell off the face of the Earth. Having no other way to contact her, I resign myself to letting the universe take control and pray that someday we'll meet again.

But until that happens, I need to find a way to keep my mind busy, and finance doesn't have the same appeal it used to. It might be time for a change.

nine

Erica

Eighteen Months Later

"Come on, Erica. Just because you're the new girl in town doesn't mean you can stay home and be bored." my co-worker Natalie's voice replayed in my head.

I love my new job and my new co-workers, but they've been trying to get me to go out with them since I started here two months ago.

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