Page 18 of Dubious Secrets

She hums. “They definitely are.”

“My sister-in-law texted me the other day asking if there’s anything we need and mentioned getting a pump through insurance, but if it’s not the one you want I’ll buy whatever.”

Frowning, she steps away and faces me. “Your sister-in-law? You told your brother?”

I wince, then nod. “I needed to speak to someone about all of this. He won’t tell Mary.”

“How can you be so sure of that? It’s a fucked-up situation.”

I pull her back to me. “I didn’t tell him everything. Just about the first time and how it was an accident. I needed advice on how to approach Mary about it. His wife overheard and basically said I need to break up with her regardless. It’s not fair to expect Mary to linger around our oopsie baby.”

“You’re breaking up with her?” Her eyes are wide with hope and fear.

I study her face, my heart pounding, a little stunned she’s surprised. “Yeah, Stassie… I thought—don’t you want to see where this goes with us and the baby?”

“I guess, I don’t know,” she sighs and shakes her head. “Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’m tired.”

“Okay. Let’s get you to bed after we wash,” I say, grabbing the washcloth and body soap before kneeling in front of her.

Her hand catches my wrist. “Wait, I can do it. You don’t have to wash me.”

“I want to,” I say, staring up at her.

She blushes. “I have to pee, Ryker. Like really bad, I was hoping to go real fast and that you wouldn’t notice.”

A laugh barks out of me. “Now who is the shy one? Go ahead.”

When I don’t move, she scowls at me. “Get off the floor.”

I swallow, glancing at her and then putting my hand between her thighs and forcing her legs to open wider. “How about I stay right here?”

My heart is beating erratically. Ever since the day she peed on the pregnancy test in front of me, there’s been a curiosity inside me. One I’ve had before, but never acted upon and only watched a few times when I was incredibly horny.

“Ryker?” her tiny voice says.

“I’ll move if you want me to,” I tell her softly. “But if you’re okay, I’d like to stay right here.”

Stassie blows out a breath and her hand moves into my hair, steadying herself before squeezing her eyes shut. My attention falls to her pussy, and my hand slides up her thigh, nearly touching her. Her fingers tighten on my scalp and the first trickle of pee starts flowing from her onto my hand and down to the shower floor. In the next second, it’s a steadier stream and my breath catches as I watch, transfixed. It’s hot, scalding almost, but my cock hardens watching it run down both of us. I can’t understand why it’s so arousing, but I wrap my hand around myself, stroking hard with the last few seconds as her pee slows to a few drips.

I switch hands, jacking off with the hand drenched in her piss as Stassie gasps and opens her eyes. We’re silent, staring at each other as I keep pumping my fist.

She licks her lips. “Come on me.”

My balls draw up, my cock jerking in my hand. “Yeah?”

She nods. “Come on my belly and tits.”

I stand, increasing my pace as she cups her breasts, pushing them together. I think about the cum I’ve already filled her with, the seed that I planted months ago, and how it’s growing our baby now. I explode, groaning as my cock throbs, spurting my cum over her breasts. Some ropes of it land on her bump, and Stassie rubs it all over her skin as I catch myself on the tiled wall.

Our eyes meet and her cheeks flush while I grin. “God, every time with you…it just gets better.”

She scrunches her nose, as if not believing me. I laugh and pull her into my chest. “Now let’s get you washed for real and go to bed.”

STASSIE

I groan, and push the heavy arm off me and hurry out of bed.

“What’s wrong?” Ryker’s groggy voice calls out as I shoot into the bathroom, and barely manage to make it on the toilet before sighing in relief as I pee.

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