Page 12 of Pregnant By the Badboy

“Mmmm.” I moan under my breath. The ache has tempered and in its place is the loud thrum of my pulse beating, demanding he move now and show me what it all feels like. I attempt to force him to move by doing the kegel exercises Mandy is always making me do when we do our workout. I know it is working because I can feel him swelling even more which is insane. I mean what is he, an Anaconda?

“Fucking shit, Mila. God this is the tightest little pussy in Vermont. She is squeezing me so damn tight.” His words make the ache go away. I squeeze my inner muscles and moan at how stuffed I feel. Not only is he covering me on the outside, smothering some of the air from my lungs but he has also filled me on the inside. There is space between us now and I love it. I am relishing it. I attempt to move beneath him but I am pinned. I can see the pain in his eyes as he tries to control himself and my thought is not for me, but for him. I want to ease his pain. Leaning up, I kiss his chin.

“Move please.” I ask him to try to open my legs wider.

“Are you sure angel?” I nod my head and bite my lip. I know how quick that takes him from soft to a raging animal.

“Oh so you want the full encore, is that it? Sucking that fucking lip in your mouth when you know damn well everything on you belongs to me.” See. “You want to fuck with me, baby? You want to make me a maniac when I was trying to give you the softer side?”

“All I want is you, Jake. All of you.” He looks into my eyes for a second, searching for doubt or truth. I know the moment he sees what he is looking for.

“Very well little girl. Hike those legs up and out. I’m not deep enough.” Not deep…

“Ahh Jake!!” I scream when he pulls out and pushes back in. The pain is far greater than when he broke through my virginity. “What is that?” I ask him, scratching his back and arching my neck. The pain is indescribable but the pleasure is insurmountable.

“Don’t worry about that, you enticing little bitch. You asked for this, remember.” He pulls out and slams back in and a silent scream leaves my mouth followed by a cry and plea. “Now you take what the fuck I give you.”

“Yes Jake. I want it.” My knees are in his hands and he is sitting up on his knees.

“Look, baby. I want you to sit up and watch the snake slide into the mouse hole. Do you see that tinge of pink on my cock? That means I got there first. That is my fucking flag baby.” He moves back in and grinds against my clit. I shout, my entire body sensitive, but nothing more than my clit. I throw my head back and close my eyes feeling the shocks going through my body. “Nah ah, little one. Open your eyes and look at how sloppy your cunt is. I haven’t even finished and already she is making a fucking mess all over the place. Look at her dripping all over my thighs and down your asshole. Is that your way of offering it to me, my little whore. Is your pussy putting your untouched rosebud on the auction block so she can get a break?” Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I feel my pussy gushing more at the filthy demeaning words spewing from his lips and where with anyone else she would be drying up in shock and indignation, as sick as it is I feel the love in his words.

“Jake please. Please Jake. It's coming.” I can feel it building, the tension and something underneath in my gut, gripping me making my tummy spasm. I can feel the tingling and the current flowing through me as my body begins to shake and everything starts to blur. I feel myself floating, my body releases and everything is quiet.

“It’s ok baby. I got you.” Is the last thing I hear before I let go.

Chapter10

Jacob

God she is beautiful when she comes. I have been holding off my release, locking it up inside of me until she gets hers. I read somewhere a girl is more fertile two weeks before her period and after an orgasm since her womb is soft and more receptive. “It’s ok baby. I got you.” I move some of her hair from her sweaty forehead and kiss her swollen lips.

I know she is somewhere floating, her body adjusting to the new state of connection. I can feel her pussy spasming, rippling around my cock, sucking the come from me even though I don’t want to spray her until she is awake. Refusing to move, I kiss her all over her face whispering how good she feels and how I am going to take care of her and my kids. I tell her how much I love her. Fuck she needs to wake up soon. I am about to pop like a volcano. Like an asshole I pinch her nipple thanking the heavens when she stirs. She wiggles and moans when she realizes I am still inside of her. “What happened?” She looks at me, her eyes glowing and half open.

“You passed out on me, angel. Seems this cock was too much for a little thing like you.” She gives me an eyeroll and I have to be honest I love it. I love her sassy side as much as I do her submissive, soft and sweet side. “Glad you’re awake though. I still need to mark you.” She looks confused before I begin biting her neck and chest, hammering my cock in and out of her. He is ready to blow but he understands I need more of me on her.

She bucks and mewls in my ear trying to move with me, but I don’t give her the space. My cock moves fast, spitting and splitting her poor pussy in half, searching for the promiseland. When I feel that rubbery hole, the one that is going to snap around me like a rubber band and suck my come from my cock, giving me a son or daughter, I shout, harmonizing with her outcry of pain and shock again. “Jake! I’m coming again. It hurts!”

“I know greedy one. Do you feel how she is coaxing me, forcing me to batter her, destroy her and remake her into the dick hungry, sloppy bitch she wants to be?” She licks her lips and nods her head but that is not enough. Nothing is enough now. I can feel the tables turning inside of me. I thought this feverish need to be with her, own her, know every waking moment of her day would pass once I made her mine but it seems I am wrong.

Instead of letting her nod suffice, I wrap my hands around her neck. “Jake?!” Her voice is wispy, her air being controlled by me. The thing is I would release it if I thought she was really scared, but there is something else, something erotic in her gaze, trusting and beautiful in the way she gives herself to me.

“Fucking perfect for me, baby.” Are my last words before I lean and kiss her sore lips and fill her womb with my seed. I growl into her mouth, fucking her through the orgasms, the cream and honey between us, proof of our mutual love for one another. I feel it passing back and forth between us and all my mind can conjure is that this is it. This is the moment when I tie that string between us that can never be undone. With that thought, I release the last of what I have been holding and collapse onto the bed, rolling to the side trying not to squish her.

“Holy shit!” She says, laying her head on my chest. “Is it always like that?” Her hands are rubbing my chest and it helps to calm my erratic heart. My fingers run through her hair and I shake my head.

“No baby. That is just us.” Cupping my hand between her legs, I feel some of me running out and I can’t have that. I take the offensively dripping seed and push it back inside of her, my thumb rubbing tiny circles on her clit while I make sure my kid is made tonight. Her head rolls back and forth, she soft whimpers of my name like a soft melody being played on an old record player. I feel the tiny orgasm flow through her, before she passes out again.

Kissing her mouth once more, I get out of bed, grab a washcloth with hot water and clean her up before doing the same to my cock. Pulling back the covers, I cover us both, pull her into my arms and drift off to a place where only she and I and our kids exist. Sounds like heaven.

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“So tell me what today is going to be like?” We just got out of the shower which also turned into a moan and scream fest with her coming on my cock and biting my shoulder until she drew blood. Good. Put as much of me inside of you as possible.

Now she is sitting on the bed, hair wet, legs crossed, in only her bra and panties looking at me like I am her God. I am supposed to be getting dressed but right now, with her staring at me from the bed looking like a naughty little girl, my cock is raging and deciding he is not close to done. I glance at the clock before walking toward her, pulling my cock through the slit of my boxers. “It’s simple, angel. Today is a major test, some psychological exams and a few conversations with some important people my contacts have hooked me up with.” I lick my lips when I can see her nipples harden under my scrutiny. “All of that comes seconds to what happens right now.”

Her eyes widen before they lower watching my hands stroke my cock up and down. I can feel the cream dripping down, waiting for me to put some more inside of her. “What’s that?” She asks, even while she is laying down and spreading her legs.

“Right now I am going to take a few more shoves between those greedy thighs and inside of that slutty wet pussy. I am going to push into you so fuckign hard you’ll feel me inside of your lungs, baby.” I can hear the slight whimper in her throat when I pull her panties down. I don’t miss the damp strip down the middle of the silk. Proof that she is as addicted to me as I am to her.

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