Page 22 of Pretty Little Disaster

“Okay, so whatdoyou want?” He creases his forehead as he stares up at me and when I take hold of his hand and position it so it covers my pussy, I feel myself shiver just from the touch of his fingers.

“Oh.” His frown deepens as I grip his wrist and keep his hand where I need it.

“I know, it’s stupid and I don’t want to complicate anything. Believe me, if this was something I could get a handle on, myself, I would not be in here.” My words come out fast and defensive and I have to remind myself to take a breath. “Apparently, a common problem.” I smile awkwardly while Nic’s face gives nothing away. “I just need…Fuck.” I let go of his wrist so I can cover my face with both my hands and die in shame. I can’t even think about how desperate and needy I must look.

Nic is a predator, he feeds on this weakness and I’ve got no doubt in my mind that he will be lapping this up.

“Hey.” His tone is much softer than I expect when he takes my hands and drags them away from my face. “Why are you being like that? I told you that you should always come to me if you need something.”

“Yeah, but this isn’t justsomething. It’s…it’s too much.” I move to walk away but he immediately grabs my hips.

“You want to know a secret?” He uses his firm hold to draw me closer to him. His lips are so close to my nipple that thethought of him taking it into his mouth makes it stick out from under my bra.

“Yeah.” I manage a smile as he looks up at me.

“I really struggle to be in the same room as you, knowing that you have my baby in here…” His palm slides across my abdomen as he keeps his eyes fixed on mine and a proud smile lifts his lips. “It makes my cock constantly fucking hard. I want to touch you. I want to kiss you.” He presses his lips against my tummy and a surge of heat spreads all over my skin. “Never be ashamed to tell me what's going on in that head of yours.” His hand glides seamlessly into the front of my pajama shorts as he stands up on his feet, kissing my lips and stroking his fingers against my sensitive flesh at the same time.

“I got you, Lorna,” he whispers.

NIC

Fuck…Of all the things I expected out of tonight, this was not one of them. I was a dick earlier, I know that, but being a dick seems to be my only defense in a world where I’m not allowed to physically hurt people. I needed those boys, we were out with, to know who Lorna belonged to. She’s beautifully naïve when it comes to other people's perceptions of her, and far too trusting. I learned that from a lawyer who’s buried somewhere in the woods with a hole in his head.

But despite all that, she’s here in my room, her pussy is already wet, her body so responsive to my touch that I can feel the energy; and the way she moans as I kiss her, has my dick pressing hard against her stomach. I’ve noticed that she’s been more irritable than usual in the past few days. Now I know why. She’s been suffering and the fact she’s come to me for help only proves how bad that suffering has become. I release her tits from the sports bra she’s wearing, avoiding touching them in case they’re still sore. I just want to look at them, I want to study her body and make note of any changes that are happening. I may have only had one night with Lorna James, but I remember every detail about it, and already I can see that her tits have gotten rounder.

Gently, I arch my hand around her throat. I need to feel in control because suddenly I’m nervous. I’ve never had to be careful with a woman before but the condition Lorna's in has me wary. I don’t want to hurt her, or the baby. All the books say it’s safe, but I remember wondering while I was reading if the people who wrote the book had ever had the kind of sex I’m used to.

“You have to tell me if I hurt you,” I whisper against her skin as I kiss my way up her jaw, using my free hand to take my cock out of my boxers. Gripping her ass, I lift her up off her feet and sit myself back on the mattress. I’m figuring I can’t hurt her if she’s the one on top, and that gives me peace of mind as I guide my cock to slowly slip inside her.

“How’s that?” I gather her hair and hold it at her nape as she rests her arms on my shoulders and lowers herself over me. She may not have much experience but it sure as hell feels like she knows what she’s doing as she gradually takes me until I’m balls deep.

“That's good,” she tells me, looking between our bodies at where we connect.

“You did the right thing coming to me.” I kiss her neck as I guide her hips up and down. “I promised I’d take care of you, give you whatever you need.” Lowering my hands, I spread her ass cheeks apart, squeezing them tight and making her moan some more.

“I think I’m going to come, already.” She makes a nervous little laugh as her nails dig into my shoulders and her hips thrust harder. This girl is wasting no one's time, she seems to know exactly what she wants and it makes me wonder how long she’s been suffering.

“That's a good girl, you take what you need,” I tell her, watching her body stiffen as she throws her head back and her walls grip my cock between them, to the point of pain. “Fuck, you look hot when you come. Look at you, all knocked up anddesperate for cock.” I clasp under her jaw and hold her in place. “You want me to keep this desperate, little snatch full, don’t you? You want me to come inside you, again?”

She doesn’t speak, but her head nods enthusiastically.

“Yes, you do. You can try to deny it all you want, pretty girl, but you like my baby being inside you.”

She groans in frustration.

“You know it belongs there. You like that I own your body now.” I thrust my hips up, ensuring she feels me as deep as I can get. “You love knowing that no matter how much you hate me, I’m still going to take care of you.”

Her feeble attempt at a head shake makes me snigger.

“Tell me I’m right. Tell me I’m right, and I’ll fill this pregnant pussy with more of my cum.”

“Nic.” She shakes her head again, trying so hard to deny it.

“You can’t lie to me, Lorna. I fucking feel it. I feel the way this pussy is clenching at me. I see that look in your eyes even when I’m pissing you off. It’s me you came to tonight because you know you belong to me. Giving you what you need is my responsibility.” Just saying the words almost has me spilling inside her. I never imagined that knocking up my little sister's annoying friend could bring such satisfaction. “You're going to look so fucking adorable when this belly pops out.” I touch my palm to her stomach again. Ever since she's been living with me I’ve been holding back. I haven’t even wanted to admit to myself how much I want to put my hands on her. “Then everyone will know what I did to you. Everyone will know that you're mine.” She’s too distracted with pleasure to argue with me, maybe she doesn’t even want to. Who knows? Maybe, Lorna James is finally ready to succumb to what this is. I hold her body still as I offload inside her, making sure she feels each pulse my cock makes as I fill her tight, needy pussy with cum. Then wrapping her tight in my arms I hold on to her, clinging to her body like allof a sudden I’ve become the desperate one. I decide to wait until my heart is beating steady again before I ask her if she wants to stay in here with me tonight. I like the idea of her being close to me, sharing my space with her, and being able to touch her through the night. I’ve never felt that way about anyone before.

I’m just about to suggest it but her voice speaks over mine.

“This doesn’t mean I like you.” She kisses my cheek before standing up, picking her shorts up from the floor, and leaving me with a hard, dripping cock and a really bruised ego.

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