Page 69 of Like Fathers, Like Son
“Blaze?”
“I just can’t seem to be what you need, Anneka.” It was killing me inside, that thought that I could only be brutal with her, even when I didn’t mean to.
She moved suddenly, draping herself over me, her hand fumbling to find my cock so she could ease herself down onto me.
Fuuuck, she started riding me, awkwardly at first, like she couldn’t quite coordinate herself to move in that way, and then more confidently as she figured out how the fuck to drag her pussy up and down on my cock and send my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
“Jesus… keep doing that, babe.” I looped my hands around her hips, and helped her speed up her pace, as I started lifting my hips to meet her on each downward motion.
Her lips parted and her eyes widened, as together we fucked her deep, and both started to pant and moan as we fucked harder and faster. I knew I was gonna come and I wanted her to get there with me, so I grabbed her hand and shoved it down between her legs.
“Get… off… babe… I’m so… close…” She didn’t need my guidance on how to get off, not that I thought she would, and she started rubbing her clit and circling it as we crashed together over and over, chasing our orgasms together.
She erupted, and contorted on top of me, as her pussy tried to crush my cock and I gritted out a string of curses, as I ground her down against me, and jetted my cum up inside her.
This time, this would be the fucking one to make our baby for sure. How could this epic sex not create fucking life?
Anneka
FOR THE FIRST TIME, we got off together, and neither of us would be regretting it in the morning. That was what sex was supposed to be like, at least as far as I’d read and seen in movies. My body was still tingling and shuddering with tiny aftershocks, as pleasure tickled its way along my nerves in ever reducing ripples.
“My god, Blaze!”
He chuckled, dragging me tight against his chest, our clammy skin clinging to each other’s.
“Yeah, babe, I am definitely your god.Fuck. If that didn’t create a baby, I don’t know what will.”
Oh. I should tell him, right? I lifted my head, making sure we could see each other before I spoke.
“We already did, Blaze.”
His brow creased even as his breathing picked up again.
“What?”
“I’m pregnant. We… we made a baby.”
His face lit up, and he let out a triumphant whoop before he pulled my mouth to his, and started tonguing me in a rough, but extremely hot, kiss.
He pulled back just enough to look at me again.
“For real? It’s confirmed?”
I nodded, feeling a huge smile stretch across my face as I shared the news I’d fully intended to keep from him, except for the way he was being right now.
This Blaze, this version of him, I think I could love. He was boyish and cute, and so fucking hot, all at once.
“A baby!” He was practically bouncing with excitement, even as his dick finally slipped out of me, probably trailing his semen all over him.
“A baby,” I confirmed, cupping his face with my hands. “So we have to be in this together, Blaze. No more psycho behaviour, okay?”
He snorted, dragging me against his chest again, and hauling the covers up and over us.
“I’ll do my best, babe. You and me, yeah? We can do this.”
“You, me, and our baby, Blaze.” I was either very lucky, or sinking mindlessly into the hell I’d tried so hard to escape, but I couldn’t tell which right now. I didn’t want to know.
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