Page 14 of Nick's Secret Baby
When his mouth came over me, I nearly saw stars. My hips bucked upward as he sucked on my clit. There was no letting up, no breaks or relief. I was barreling into a wave of pleasure at a speed I couldn’t control.
“Nick, I can’t… oh fuck!”
His fingers entered me just as my climax hit and I cried out, gripping the sheets to try to stay grounded, but it was useless. I was out of my mind as my eyes rolled back and my head thrashed from side to side. Fucking hormones were amazing. When everything slowed, Nick stood, his chin was still covered in my slick arousal as he licked his lips and plunged his cock deep inside of me.
“Damn, Ansley,” he grunted as my pussy pulsed around him in the aftershocks of what had just happened.
He wasn’t wasting any time. I wrapped my legs around him and his hips thrust forward as he stroked me from the inside, hitting that spot deep within me that was sheer perfection every time. My head swam as I tried to catch my breath, but his steely length continued to thrust into me again and again. Heat like the fire that burned near us rose in my body. Cracking as it gripped my core, and I moaned out his name.
“Nick… more.”
“Tell me what you need, Princess.”
“You. I just need you.”
I lifted my hips in time with his, grinding myself against him any chance I could get. Then the power of my release hit as it consumed me, a near ripple effect from the first time, but so much deeper, so much more. A powerful roar erupted from Nick as his cock pulsed inside of me, releasing his seed deep inside me. I was wrecked by the sight. The passion and lust that had always been there morphed into love and longing. I don’t know when it happened or how. As he looked down at me with so much love, I had to wonder if it was there the whole time, but I just didn’t see it.
He ran his hands up my body and over my breasts. “Fuck, you are gorgeous… and all mine.”
Chapter Eight
Nick
Istoodinthefront room of my parents’ house with the two of them staring at me, along with all six of my siblings. Jack had taken Kyra to the city for a few days and they just got back this morning. They looked even more glued to each other’s hips than they were before they left. Trinity was also with Kane, which still confused me. My brother had not only never brought a girl home for Christmas, he also wasn’t more than one night kind of guy. As the jokester of the group, he picked up more girls than any of us, and that was okay with me. He spent way too much time at the gym and he looked like it. Most girls approached him because of his body but stayed because even I had to admit he was a funny motherfucker.
“So, we have some news,” I said, taking a deep breath and trying to figure out why I was sweating so much.
“No really? We had no idea,” Kane said as I shot him a dirty look.
“You all met Ansley at Christmas, but she’s been in my life a lot longer than that. Most of the time I’m in the city by myself, and she’s been with me. It’s been that way for a long time now.”
She was sitting in the chair next to where I was standing and I felt her small hand reach for mine. When I looked down, she had a smile on her face that could have compared only with a kid on Christmas morning, and I hoped our daughter had that same smile in the future.
“So I guess what I’m trying to say is Ansley isn’t having a baby. I mean, she is, but not alone.. I mean… fuck.”
“What he’s trying to say is our daughter is due on January twenty-seventh and we couldn’t be happier.”
Her voice was steady and sure and for once I was thankful that it wasn’t me that needed to take care of everything. I pulled her up from her chair and tucked her into my side as the entire room exploded in noise and movement. My sisters ran to her, pulling her from me and not only hugging her, but talking to my daughter as if they couldn’t control themselves. They had already started arguing over who would be the favorite auntie as Ansley just laughed and took it all in.
Kane came up and gave me a hug, with Trinity at his side. “Congrats, brother. I’m really happy for you.”
It was Jack who made me nervous. We spent the most time together in the city and at the club. Kane just graced us with his presence when he felt like it. Keeping Ansley from him over the last year or so wasn’t intentional, it just kind of happened.
When he and Kyra made their way to me, she gave me a quick hug and then joined my sisters with Ansley, who thankfully was sitting back down. I was nervous one of them would knock her over in their state of excitement.
“Congrats man. How come you never told me?”
I looked over at Ansley, then back at Jack. “I don’t know. Ansley was something really special to me, and I guess I just didn’t want to share her.”
Jack’s eyes moved to Kyra, and he smiled, “Yeah, I guess I get that. We need to add paternity leave to the benefits plan.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Well, I plan to knock up Kyra as soon as possible… that’s if I haven’t been successful over the last few days. Looks like this family is going to be getting even bigger soon.”
“Mom is going to lose it.”
We both turned and found her standing with my dad. He had his arm around her as she wept tears of joy, and all he did was shrug. I guess that’s what fifty years of marriage looks like. Holding your woman when she cries over babies and being perfectly satisfied doing so.
