Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
It came out during the trial that the baby did indeed belong to him, but the jury was still out on what was going to happen to the poor kid since his mom was looking at fifty to life with a thirty year minimum.
Stanley, because he’d tried more than once got life without parole. His lawyer tried to claim temporary insanity, which didn’t fly and his ass was done. I had something waiting for him when he got there.
If he survives the attack, prison in a wheelchair is what he has to look forward to. Last I saw he was still eating through a straw. At least he’d already be in the infirmary when he gets stabbed exactly where he’d stabbed her.
“Where are you going?”
“To get some ice cream. I’m starving.” I didn’t bother reminding her that it was seven in the morning and we still had school. “I’ll get it.” I’ve been saying those words like a mantra these past few months.
After her time at the trough, I took her into the bathroom to get cleaned up in the shower. She’s no use after she eats, but does that stop her from gorging herself on whatever the little pig in her stomach wants?
“Lift your leg baby, put your hand on my shoulder before you fall. Her tummy was eye level and so cute, I couldn’t help giving it a little kiss. That kiss turned into two, and pretty soon the washcloth was doing a little more than washing between her legs.
I dropped the cloth and stayed on my knees between her spread thighs with my mouth on her pussy. She’s so hot now with the baby inside her, her juices, her silky walls.
I let my tongue tease her juices from her body and onto my tongue while rubbing her swollen tummy. She held my head with one hand and the wall with the other. It wasn’t long before she cried out her pleasure and I got to my feet.
I turned her to face the wall and nibbled her neck. “Hold on baby, let me know if I go too deep.” She got up on her toes and canted her ass to give me better access.
I teased her clit and slit with my cockhead before slipping it inside her. The baby did a roll and tuck under my hand which didn’t scare me as much as it had the first time that shit happened.
“Give me your mouth baby.” She turned her head so we could reach each other’s mouths and pushed back and down on my cock. I widened my stance to gain more traction and support as I fucked into her nice and slow.
It’s a different kind of pleasure having to go slow when all I want to do is plow into her depths until my cock explodes deep inside her. I’ve been having the most intense orgasms now that she’s pregnant, and that shit had all sorts of ideas playing around in my head.
“I think once you graduate we should have one every two years.”
“One what?” She flung her head back on my shoulder leaving her neck open to my teeth. I bit her, but my real targets were her nipples and clit.
I squeezed her nipple with one hand and masturbated her clit with the other. She was a writhing needy mess, which is just what I wanted her to be. “One child. I like the way you look, the way you feel, when you’re carrying my child.”
She nodded her head the way I knew she would. “Whatever you say, just don’t stop moving.”
“Promise.”
“I Promise.” She reached her hand back and dug her nails into my hip and I picked up the pace.
This is the point where I start to lose control, but the doc had assured me that I’d have to be really rough with her to hurt her or the baby. Still, I always control my shit for as long as I can.
But once her pussy starts clenching and unclenching around me, and I feel the warmth of her juices and hear her sweet moans, I can no longer hold back.
I slammed her hands back against the wall and rammed my cock into her over and over while she cried out and fucked herself harder on my cock. My hands were in motion, going from her breasts, stopping at her swollen middle before moving on to her clit.
By the time I came she was already cooing and rubbing herself against me. I pulled out and turned her around in my arms to hold her. This is her latest thing, crying after sex.
I just held her and let her get it out, knowing that she’d be right as rain in no time. “Come on baby, let’s get you dried and dressed.” I turned off the water and lifted her to take her out of the shower.