Henry.All I could do was stare at her after she said that, I can’t believe she would think of that at a time like this; when I’m burning for her. I’m hard and ready to make love to her but all she’s thinking about is a fucking condom? Is she serious right now?“Why are you looking at me like that?” She asked with a small frown on her face.“Because you just asked about a condom while I’m about to make love to you,” I replied.Her frown deepened, “I don’t think anything is wrong with that. I’m only asking so we can be safe,” she said.Really?“Safe from what?”“I…I don’t know, I don’t want to get pregnant so….” I cut in before she could continue.“What do you mean by that Gwen? Don’t you want to have my baby?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her.Gwen’s eyes opened widely, she looked at me in shock.“What? When did I say that?” She asked, looking surprised.“You just said you don’t want to have my baby, Gwen. Isn’t that why you want us to use condoms?” I asked through gritted teeth.She
Gwen.I felt blissful and so free after having my third orgasm for the night. Gosh, I never knew I could take it.My chest heaved up and down heavily as I glanced at the man towering over me, the man who made me feel all of these emotions. I looked at the man who was busy fisting his Vick to bring himself to his orgasm, I watched in awe as he groaned and then finally came.He let out a loud breath before looking at me, “You did so good baby,” he praised and I smiled, for some reason, I liked it when he praised me or when he called me his good girl.He leaned and placed another kiss on my lips.As soon as he slumped on his side, I immediately moved my body and snuggled up to him, resting my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around my body as he cuddled me, holding onto me like I was going to disappear.I smiled, “my feelings for you are so strong Henry,” I said in a low and vulnerable voice. I didn’t know why I was saying this but I wanted him to know that I still do feel somethin
Gwen.What Henry said was something that I couldn’t believe. I mean when did my mother decide to hang out with his mother and not only that they are babysitting the kids together?What the hell happened between them that I don’t know about?I thought they both didn’t like each other, so what changed?“I also had the same look on my face after they told me that,” Henry’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I looked at him, “Did you really mean what you’ve just said?” I asked still in disbelief.“I do. I didn’t believe it at first when they told me so I had to ask, I wanted to know what happened; why they suddenly changed when they clearly hated each other before. Mother said she’s doing it because of me and because she would do anything for my happiness. Since we are going to be a family, they had no other choice but to reconcile,” he explained.It sounds quite convincing but I think there’s something more to it, I know my mother and his wouldn’t just reconcile without having anything
Gwen. I let out a loud breath and watched as Henry slumped on his side, his breathing also matching mine. It was noon and yet Henry wouldn’t let me be, earlier I said I was going to accept his challenge and do whatever he wanted. Boy, did I regret saying that? Henry wouldn’t let me go and as soon as I finish off one orgasm he’s always there to start another one. My legs were shaky, my pussy sore and my body filled with hickies. I let out another loud breath, this time not because I was tired but because I was content. Even though all my limbs feel like jellyfish now, I am happy I was able to satisfy Henry and his never-ending urges. He was the master of this, he introduced me to different styles in just a span of hours. “Are you okay baby?” He asked. I opened my eyes and glanced at him, “tired but I’m fine,” I answered. His lips curled up in a smile, “that’s great to know.” He said. I narrowed my eyes at him, “why are you happy about my tiredness?” I asked. “Because I’m the on
Gwen. There he was the man I am so much in love with, he was standing before the gas doing what I don’t know of. But even if he doesn’t know what he’s doing he still looks sexy to me. He didn’t really enter the kitchen naked as he told me, he was putting on a short that was tight. The material glued to his muscled thighs and his ass like a second skin and I couldn’t take my eyes from the sweet view. “See something you like?” I blinked up at him and saw him staring at me with his boyish smirk. Fuck, he must have caught me staring at him. “I did, and I like it very much,” I answered as I walked into the kitchen. “Well, I’m all ears. I can’t wait to hear you tell me what you like about me,” he said and returned to the content on the pot. As I inch closer I got to realize that he was preparing pasta while watching the video online. I fought the urge not to roll my eyes at the man. “I don’t think this is the appropriate place to say such things and besides I’m hungry, if I start men
Emily. Gwen and I were walking down the road filled with flowers, Gwen was busy making a stop at every flower to either touch or smell them but me, I was getting impatient. We have somewhere to be and yet she had to make a thousand stops in a minute. I wanted to speak out but for some reason, I couldn’t say anything or do anything, I could only watch Gwen move around from one flower to the other, sniffing and giggling happily to herself. I wanted to resent her for being this happy, I wanted to take the smile from her face but I couldn’t do anything. So I did what I could do, I stood there and watched everything unfold even though I had to remind her of the place we needed to be. I let out a sigh as Gwen made yet another stop just to watch a freaking butterfly. It seems like I could only move when she did and stop when she also stopped. I let out a sigh and closed my eyes and then opened them a minute later but instead of seeing myself in the fields filled with flowers, I saw mys
Emily. “Quit the act, Emily,” I blinked at him wondering what he was talking about. “I…I don’t understand,” I asked, looking at him in surprise. “You can stop trying to act like a docile lady when you aren’t, it’s irritating and I have had enough of that,” he said as he walked toward me again. “I….still don’t know….” I let my mouth shut with just a look from him. “What are you doing here Ian? I thought you said you wouldn’t visit again,” I asked, changing the subject. He merely glanced at me as he roamed around the hospital room. Yeah, I am still in the hospital. I didn’t want to leave and return to that cell so I had to go up with one excuse or another but the doctor has agreed to let me out this week. I watched Ian as he stopped at the cot and stared intensely. I wondered what he was staring at. “What’s wrong?” I had to ask when he didn’t say anything for over five minutes but just stared at the empty cot. “I have this one question in my mind as soon as I hear you are in th
Emily. Every single time, whenever Ian speaks about wanting his son, the child we both had together I always feel there’s something behind it. He wouldn’t just show up to ask for his child….someone he hasn’t asked for in years if he didn’t want anything. I looked at him to be sure he was serious about what just said, but he looked serious. Standing in front of me with his hands tucked in his pockets, his eyes staring into my soul I knew that he was serious. “Are you even listening to me?” He asked and all I could was nod. “Yes, you said something about taking the case to court?” He nodded. “What case exactly?” I asked. “I need to gain parental rights to my child Emily, he’s biologically mine and I have every right to get my child back from them,” he explained. “Have you ever wondered if that child wants to stay with any of us?” “Have you ever wondered if what he wants is to stay far away from us? Stay away from our horrible lifestyle?” I asked as I got up from the bed. If we