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“Yeah, I don’t want to do something to hurt–”

“I think sex is not only allowed but encouraged.” I raise my hips into his hand, move my hips against him. That touch alone is an immense amount of relief, but not nearly enough. “And Daddy, don’t you want to make sure I have everything I need?”

Daddy’s pupils dilate, so wide I think I might be swallowed into a blackhole. “Upstairs. Now.”

I ridehim in his bed. Our bed. Inourpenthouse. At least for the foreseeable future.

“Use me, baby,” Jack encourages as I work his dick inside me. “Mmm, whatever you need, use me.”

“Thank you, Daddy,” I say, gripping at his ribs.

I knew I needed to be filled by him, but I didn’t know I needed it this bad. I swirl my hips over him, moaning at the way he presses into my walls.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he says, sliding his hand up to my breasts.

I make languid thrusts. No rush. No hurry. I want to stay here on his dick for a long,longtime. “Will you still think I’m beautiful when I’m big, Daddy?”

“Oh, you know I will, princess,” he says, straining his head back into the pillows, neck cording with tension. He lets his hands drift to my stomach. “I’m going to love watching you grow with my baby.”

Flame coils inside me. Don’t’ know what it is, but my stomach is now an erogenous zone. I like being worshipped right there.

“You’ve always belonged to Daddy, but then everyone is going to know exactly who your Daddy is. All swollen with the baby I put in you.”

I hum. The orgasm is building. I don’t want to tumble down yet, but I can’t help it. His words are strumming my insides in ways I never knew I would want or need. “I was made to carry your baby, Daddy.”

“I know, you’re already doing such a good job, princess.”

I groan, dropping my head forward and increasing my pace.

His hardness presses at my deepest point. A squall of pleasure is close to taking me away.

“And your beautiful breasts are going to get bigger so you can take care of our baby. What could be more beautiful than that? You were made for this, baby girl. You were made to create life. Your body is so fucking amazing.”

I can’t stop now. I move my hips harder and faster.

Daddy’s hands wrap hard around my ass, helping me get to where I need. His words are encouraging, but I can only hear the tone, can’t make out what he’s actually saying.

Higher and higher I climb, until I burst. And my voice bursts too, from an unfound primal place in my belly.

I cry out. It’s unlike any orgasm I’ve ever experienced.

The orgasm lasts and lasts, shaking the depths of me, pulling at Jack until he has no choice but to release too. His body jumping under mine, head jerking back.

My body drinks him up like it still needs him to finish the job.

Jack pulls me off his dick, dragging me close enough that he can curl up and press kisses across my belly. Not a centimeter of it goes untouched by his love.

“Love you, love you, love you so much.”

It’s not for me. For our baby who can’t even hear yet.

Who would have thought two accidents could turn their own accident into something beautiful?

The change starts now.

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JACK

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