Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
"Come with me, baby. Let go." I sink my teeth into her tit and growl out my release. She screams into my chest, and my seed fills her so much it splashes between us. My vision blacks out as I continue to fertilize her with my son for this first time and the next six times after.
I roll to my back and pull her over my body, listening to her choppy breathing and murmured whimpers. "Wow. That was…wow," she says, kissing my chest. "Is it always like that?"
Pushing her wet hair from her face, I rub her pinkened cheeks and smile. "For us, it will be." She smiles for a moment, and then she bites her lip. "What is it, angel?"
"Did you mean it?" she asks it so low I almost miss it. "Did you mean it when you said you love me?" I feel like shit that she has cause to doubt it, but I will spend my life making sure she knows.
"I do baby. I love you so much that I was running from it, Angel. In this life, when you love something, it makes them a target and gives you something to lose. I ran from all of those things because having you and then losing you, would kill me. But, I am done with that. I love you."
"I love you too." She smiles, satisfied with my answer. She lays back down on my chest, and before I know it, she is out. I, on the other hand, am too busy trying to think of all the ways I can keep her safe.
I have taken her three more times over the night, my need for her more than it was before. I should feel shame, knowing her virgin pussy needed rest and tenderness, but fuck, she is so sweet and warm. Every damn time, I cursed myself and felt like an ass when I slid into her swollen snatch, but every fucking time she welcomed me, arms and legs spread. Now I am looking at her, the sun shining through her bedroom windows, her gold spun hair shining and wild around her as she is snuggled against me, and I can't find an ounce of regret or reproach. For all the time I spent running from this absolute obsession, I am now locked in having sprayed her tight, greedy walls with my baby fertilizer, over and over, praying to the Gods as I rocked into her on my knees to let her stomach bloom with my seed and bind her to me for eternity.
Rolling over, I kiss her head before getting out of bed. I don't fucking want to leave her, but I know that Dario is in the kitchen waiting on me, and I need to go and speak with him. Given how things have changed, he needs to know she will be moving to my home now. I pull up my jeans and grab my shirt. After putting on my shoes, I search the bathroom for any pain medicine but find none. Pulling out my phone, I text Jewel and ask her to please make sure Lily has what she needs. Once she responds back to me with a happy face emoji and a wink, I text the boys to be here by noon to move her stuff she brought with her.
As guessed, when I enter the kitchen, Dario is at the counter with baby Lorelei, tickling her tiny stomach and kissing her cute face. For once, I don't feel this deep-seated envy and sadness when I take in the photo before me. No, I feel hope and anticipation. "My friend. I assume everything is as it should be?" He cradles a fussy Lorelei, and I am enthralled by the actions happening than I ever was. "Click."
"Sorry boss. Yes."
"Excellent. It is about time. I am assuming you are going to be moving her into your part of the compound."
"You assume correctly. I hope you don't mind, but I found nothing resembling pain medicine in the bathroom. I texted the boss lady and asked her to check on her and make sure she is alright." He chuckles and hands me the baby before going to refill his coffee. She babbles at me, drool leaving her mouth. When her hand comes up and touches my face, for once, I don't shy away from the emotions this tiny, cute baby evokes in me. I lean into it.
"Amazing right. It is a feeling unlike anything I have known, my friend. Wait until it is your own blood." My chest goes through several different emotions and lands on fucking fear. Fear of being able to protect everything that is now within reach. "Ah. yes. The fear. It is real and valid. I mean hell you know what I went through with my love and she was carrying the bright lady you have in your arms. It is scary my friend, but I will tell you this…not having this, now that I know what it is, would be worse." When he takes her back from me, I can see the truth of his words in his eyes.