Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 13960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
“Okay from here on out if you have any worries I want you to come to me no matter what it is all this worrying can’t be good for you right now okay.”
“I don’t want to be a bother.”
“Don’t be an ass Nicola this is real life this is not high school, according to that stick up there you’re pregnant, it’s not the end of the world it’s something to look forward to. We didn’t plan it but it happened so all we can do is move onto the next step. First you need to accept it, it’s not exactly something that you can give back. I will deal with your father you have nothing to worry about there, but you’re going to have to grow up and grow up fast. I’m going to be here for you please get that through your head If one of the things you’re afraid of is me leaving you to face this alone you can lay that to rest. We’ll go into town tomorrow and get some books to read about this shit because I don’t know what the fuck they’re teaching you kids in school these days anyway and I don’t have the first clue about babies.” That got the first laugh out of her before she went quiet on me again.
“Are you mad at me?” Her voice had gone soft and unsure.
Where was the bright bubbly girl that came to my house? The one that teased and flirted and gave me fits, she was like a complete stranger sitting across from me right now, shoulders slumped, head down.
“You didn’t fuck yourself Nikki I was there too remember? Are you mad at me?” She shook her head no.
“Then why the fuck should I be mad at you?”
I spent hours calming her fears after that the best way I could and by bedtime she was a whole lot better but still not one hundred percent so I decided to take her mind off of it the best way I knew how.
Chapter 3
“Open your legs wider baby.” She spread her legs wider so I could plow my cock into her. We’d been fucking for a good two hours already and the night had only just begun. She was a whole lot better than she was at the dinner table though that’s for sure.
“Hold them up…yeah that’s it.”
“Ugh…you’re so deep.” She had that hurt so good look on her face but I was well acquainted with that look by now so didn’t let up.
“Whose pussy is this huh? Who owns your little pussy?”
“You do oh shit, oh fuck.” She started strumming her clit wildly trying to help herself along to orgasm. In the back of my mind I kept telling myself to go easy I don’t know a whole lot about sex during pregnancy but I felt pretty sure that fucking her too deep might not be a good idea. I wasn’t willing to take any chances but it wasn’t that easy to control my thrusts when lost in her sweet tight pussy especially when that pussy clamped down on me and won’t let go.
“Fuck Nikki release, release…”
“No fuck me harder.” She looked me dead in the eye as she flexed her pussy around me driving me insane and I drove into her harder and harder until she pulled my cock juice out of my balls. It felt like I came forever in her pussy.
“Shit baby, that was a lot.” I was still dripping in her pussy after she was done.
I pulled her into my arms when I could move again and brushed her hair with my hands as she laid across my chest my sweet girl held onto me tight as her breathing settled into sleep.
“Nikki where are you baby?”
This fucking kid just doesn’t quit, she’s always pulling my strings and I’m just not the guy to put up with that shit. I had left her home alone because I had to run into the office. Things have been moving right along for the past few weeks since we found out she was pregnant with my child. The day after the tests I’d taken her to the doctor to confirm and then we’d followed the instructions the nurse had given us, well I’d read them anyway and was going to make sure she followed them to the letter. It was too early to know the baby’s sex but I was surprised to realize I didn’t really care what it was, it was an Ashton and that was enough for me. We’ve pretty much settled into a routine, I was now very interested in what she ate and how much sleep she had, I even started a new exercise routine for her. She grumps and calls me a drill sergeant but she does what the hell I say and that’s all I cared about. The old hard headed girl was back since she’d been getting more and more comfortable with the knowledge that I was going to take care of her and the baby, a lot of her fears had been assuaged and because she was pregnant and I couldn’t turn her over my knee she’s been getting away with murder I have to threaten her ass at least once a day for some infraction or the other, she sure can get up to some shit always pushing my boundaries. She didn’t answer my repeated calls but I wasn’t too worried, what had me in a tizzy as she likes to call it was that the living room that I’d told her to pick up before I left was still a mess. One of her new things was spending all day on the internet something I did not like at all, I’m not the most trusting mother fucker and it fucks with my head how supposedly sensible people could actually share their most private information with complete strangers the way some of these kids do. According to her it’s perfectly safe but that shit is dead.