His Forbidden Baby: An Accidental Pregnancy Romance Collection (His Secret Baby Romance Collection Book 2)

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by Jamie Knight


  “Is that so?” she asked, with a wink.

  “Sure is.”

  She somehow really did seem even more attractive now that she was pregnant. I knew she was all mine now and I was looking forward to making love to her like I used to. She slipped out of her small dress and took her panties off and then she lay on the bed next to me.

  I hastily took off my pants and shirt and straddled next to her. She was warm and soft and her presence felt filling, like a cup of tea on a hot day. Her eyes were boring down on me and I knew in that moment that I was blushing – something I hadn’t even know I was capable of doing. But she really brought out things in me I didn’t know were there.

  We continued kissing and she allowed my hands to explore her body enthusiastically. Her breasts were soft and tender and it felt as though I was never going to get out of there. Her hands were running all over my body, too, until she settled on my erect cock.

  She started stroking me slowly and I closed my eyes, feeling as though the world was going to stop. There were several sensations going through my body in that moment and I remembered that it had been a while since I had slept with her.

  The disappearance of Molly had left me in a dire state; there were times even in the office when I thought about her and started getting hard. I remembered how I couldn’t wait to find Molly and confirm my feelings for her.

  Now, in this moment, with her hands all over my body, I felt complete justification for the actions I took, even if they were a bit desperate and stalker-like. I was so happy to have found Molly again that I almost couldn’t express the joy that I was feeling deep down.

  I climbed on top of her and she held me by the shoulders. I stroked her pussy with my cock until she was very excited, squirming in the bed.

  “I want you so bad,” I told her.

  “I want you too.”

  Then I hurried to put on a condom she was handing me, before I shoved my cock inside her, letting the wetness wash over my cock in scintillating pleasure.

  I thrust in and out of her, surprised that I had managed to contain myself for about three months. It was the first time that I had gone for so long without having sex. But now that I was with Molly, I was feeling an extreme level of pleasure that I was not expecting.

  Molly started rubbing my ass and moaned, allowing me to go as deep as possible. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful nipples that were right before my eyes. She was as lovely as a woman could be.

  “It feels so good,” she moaned, as I played with her nipple.

  “You feel so good,” I told her.

  She arched her hips up further so that I could plunge even deeper inside her.

  “I’m cumming,” she called out, and I squeezed her nipple and said, “Me too.”

  I felt myself cumming almost uncontrollably as a pleasurable sensation washed over my body. I heard myself moaning and then for a moment, everything went silent as I revered in the pleasure. It had been such a long time that I thought I was going to faint from the sweet feeling and nearly out of body-like experience.

  I closed my eyes just as I saw Molly’s beautiful face also looking exhausted but quite pleased, and I let the sensations take total control of my body. This was the last time I was going to go for three months without touching Molly.

  I opened my eyes and got off her, panting hard and wishing I had the energy to do it all again at that moment. But I had worked up a sweat and the pleasurable feelings and sensations were not in a hurry to leave me.

  The noises from the next room started floating into the bedroom as I got my senses back. Molly had a smile on her face, and she was staring at me with a loving look in her eyes. That was good sex and I hoped that this was how it would be for the rest of my life.

  I wasn’t sure whether I was going to be able to stay awake for much longer. I was feeling exhausted and I wanted to close my eyes just a bit.

  I wrapped my arms around her as she seemed to be drifting off, too.

  Soon enough, I was in a dream world and Molly was the main highlight of it. She was dancing around naked, teasing me, before giving into me with sweet kisses I wanted to last forever.

  Chapter 12

  Molly

  When I opened my eyes, I panicked.

  Sunlight was already streaming in through my half-drawn blinders and I immediately knew I would be late for work. It was another day and another dollar had to be made.

  Suddenly, everything from the previous day came back to me and I suddenly remembered that Steve and I had fallen asleep together. When I looked across the bed, he was nowhere to be found. I was all alone in my bed sheets.

  The previous night had been magical; his presence had felt like something I desperately needed in my life.

  But where was he?

  Could he already have left without even telling me goodbye?

  However, the aroma of pancakes was wafting into the room, and I realized that it had been a while since either Kate or I had had time to make them.

  I got dressed quickly and got out of the room and went straight into the kitchen where I found Kelly and Kate seated by the counter. Steve was hovering over the cooker with a pan in hand and as I walked in, I interrupted him, telling them a story.

  “Look who’s up,” he exclaimed, as I walked in.

  He had a big smile on his face, and he flushed me a toothy grin as my daughter got off her seat to come hug me.

  “Mommy,” she said, placing her precious hands around my knees.

  I had not seen her the previous night and I really missed her. It was a good thing Kate was here, as well.

  “What’s going on?” I asked groggily.

  “I’m just making breakfast,” said Steve, busying himself with his pancake.

  “Mommy,” said Kelly, looking me in the eye, “Who’s this guy who’s making us pancakes and telling us stories?”

  Everybody looked up, including Steve, who interrupted his cooking slightly.

  “Honey,” I said, “I want you to meet somebody special. This is Steve. He’s a special friend of your mommy’s.”

  I was nervous about introducing Steve right there, particularly with Kate staring at me so intently. I was really afraid that Kelly might not like him and it might upset Steve as much as it would me.

  It had been a while since I had brought a man to the house and Kelly constantly asked about her father. I had never been open about it because there really wasn’t much to discuss, but I’d always felt bad because I could see that it hurt my daughter. And now that there was a man in the house making breakfast for us, I was hoping that her reaction would at least be a positive one, rather than getting her upset.

  This wasn’t how I had planned to go about things, but here we were. I was just hoping it turned out okay.

  “Steve cares about Mommy, and you, too,” I said timidly, watching my daughter’s reaction.

  “Really?” he asked.

  I nodded.

  “Is he the daddy of the baby?” Kelly asked me, gesturing to the bump in my stomach.

  We had talked about my pregnancy but I hadn’t mentioned the father.

  I nodded once again.

  “Yes.”

  “Nice to meet you, sweetheart,” said Steve, looking at Kelly. “Let’s have breakfast.”

  She smiled back at him, happily. It was the sweetest thing I could ever hope to see.

  Kelly took her seat eagerly, looking happy that she finally understood who the stranger in the kitchen was. This entire time, Kate just sat there quietly, watching with tears billowing in her eyes.

  Steve seemed happy enough and he was already settling into his responsibilities nicely. However, I wondered how many breakfasts he was going to be able to make in the future, because Kelly was quite demanding.

  My little daughter’s life was also about to change permanently because she kept asking me about her father. She had always wanted to have a man in the house, but I had always been afraid of choosing the wrong one.

  Now, h
owever, I had finally found the perfect guy. I hoped that Steve would eventually adopt her, although I didn’t want to put the cart before the horse.

  I felt that things were changing for the better and I found myself looking forward to the future. Steve completed making his pancakes and served the products of his work to us out on the table.

  My mouth about fell open when I saw that they were Mickey Mouse- shaped.

  “Yay!” Kelly called out, obviously noticing the same thing.

  “Wow,” I said. “I’m impressed. How did you know…?”

  But as I looked at Kate, who was winking at me, I knew the answer before I finished asking the question.

  “Yeah, she clued me in to how Miss Kelly here likes her pancakes.”

  “Thank you, Mr. Steve!” Kelly shouted.

  “You can just call me Steve,” he said. “And maybe one day…”

  He paused, but didn’t finish his sentence. I knew he wanted to say that maybe one day she could call him dad. I beamed back at him.

  “Maybe one day I’ll learn how to make them a little less crispy,” he finished, with a wink. “Almost burnt them. Suffice it to say that this former bachelor isn’t used to making pancakes.”

  “They taste great,” I told him, as I took a forkful. “No worries at all.”

  “Why don’t we go see that latest Disney movie today?” Steve asked, turning to Kelly. “The one with the blue fish. Kate told me you liked that, too.”

  “Hooray,” Kelly celebrated. “Can we go mommy, please? And Auntie Kate too?”

  I looked at her and nodded.

  “Of course, honey.”

  I was so glad that she was happy with this arrangement that I would have promised her the moon.

  Kate remained speechless. She was clearly moved by what she was seeing, and she had to take partial credit for bringing Steve and me together. Not to mention for the perfect pancakes and the movie idea.

  I had a feeling that had she not shared that crucial information about where I worked, I would never have seen Steve again.

  After breakfast, we all got dressed up and went down to the local theatre in Steve’s car. It was a cartoon movie and I usually didn’t like them but this time I didn’t mind, since I was in such a good mood. However, if it was possible, Kelly seemed to be in even higher spirits than I was.

  She took Steve’s hand and walked with him happily. I was glad that the movie was only attended by a few other people and it was as though we had the entire theatre to ourselves.

  In the darkness, as Kelly started concentrating on the film, Steve took my hand and turned to smile at me happily. It made me lose focus on what was going on, and I had to constantly whisper to my daughter to ask her what was happening.

  At the end of the movie, Kelly was really happy, and she insisted on refilling her bottomless popcorn bucket with Steve. They held hands all the way to the car and Kelly was skipping, as if unable to hide her good mood.

  I looked at my phone and realized that time had passed by very quickly. Whenever I found myself enjoying my time off, particularly with my daughter, it always seemed to go by so fast, though. And it seemed to be zipping by even more so, now that we all had the pleasure of Steve’s company.

  “I have to go to work,” I said to Kate, “Do you mind watching Kelly?”

  “No problem,” Kate said, giving me a slight pat on my hand.

  We walked over to Steve and Kate. They had already gotten to the parking lot and they were singing some song they had heard in the movie. I wanted to say goodbye to them for now, but I was already looking forward to seeing them in the evening.

  “Bye, guys,” I said, “I have to go to work but I’ll try to get out early today so I can come hang out some more before your bedtime, Kelly.”

  There was another waitress who had said she was looking to take unwanted shifts off peoples’ hands so that she could get more hours. I was tempted to leave after the dinner rush if she could take my place.

  Steve gave me a puzzled look.

  “Work? You don’t have to go to work anymore now that we’re going to live together. You really don’t have to waitress anymore.”

  “Yeah, Mom,” said Kelly, “stay with us.”

  “Look,” I said, turning to face Steve. “I take pride in my work. I have to put in a shift.”

  “If you want to do it, of course you’re welcome to. I’ll never tell you what to do or not to do. But don’t think that you have to. There’s really no need for you to be a waitress anymore,” he said. “I meant what I said about taking care of you and the baby and Kelly. In every way possible. Emotionally, and financially.”

  I felt a smile creeping onto my face. I didn’t want to give up my job that easily, but I usually hated it, anyway. And now that I was with Steve, it was time to reconsider a lot of things about my life. It was comforting to know that he was always going to be there for me and Kelly, and the baby, too, of course.

  “You deserve to be treated like a princess, now,” Steve said, “so whatever you need or want, just let me know, and I’ll take care of it.”

  Kate was surprisingly quiet this entire time. She must have been taking in what she was seeing with a sense of pride and when she finally spoke up, she was offering just the kind of assistance I required.

  “Why don’t I take Kelly with me for the rest of the day, even if you don’t go into work, Molly?” She asked. “It’ll give both of you more time to spend with each other. And I was going to stay with her today, anyway.”

  “That’s a great idea,” I said, my eyes still on Steve.

  He nodded.

  “That would be fantastic. Thanks!”

  “I’ll take Kelly for ice cream now,” Kate said, reaching for Kelly’s hand, which she graciously accepted.

  “Can I have the strawberry shake, too?” Kelly asked.

  Kate nodded.

  “Of course.”

  They held hands and started walking down the opposite side of the street.

  “Bye, mom and dad,” said Kelly, turning around to wave at us.

  “Oh, my God,” I whispered, but Steve took it in stride, smiling and waving proudly.

  “Bye, Kelly! Bye, Kate! Have fun!”

  They soon disappeared into the mix of pedestrians on the opposite street.

  “Let’s go back to my place,” Steve said, “I want to give you a taste of your new life.”

  I could only smile and nod in agreement. We got into his car and headed straight for his posh neighborhood. I was feeling so good that we had managed to reconcile, and I could only imagine the exciting future that was awaiting the both of us.

  When we got to his place, we made straight for the bedroom, where he hastily took off his clothes and also undressed me, too. He told me that he was very hungry for me, and that the bump in my stomach was making him even more turned on.

  We jumped into bed and he took his face in between my legs. I always loved when he did that and I soon felt his tongue working on my pussy. He was giving me pleasurable sensations that I was struggling to control, and I found myself moaning pleasurably.

  He sucked on me for a couple of minutes before I felt myself cum and I was suddenly wet as a lake. His touch seemed to be magical and it inspired some of the nicest feelings running through my body. I think the pregnancy hormones helped, too.

  The we hurried to put a condom on him and he got on top of me and I felt like I was going to run out of breath. I didn’t know that pleasure could get so intense that it nearly made me pass out. He put his cock inside me and it felt really amazing: long, hard and energetic.

  He started thrusting slowly at first, then increased the pace. His hunger was obvious because he did not want to remove his eyes off me, nor stop squeezing my breasts. His grip was surprisingly firm and within a short time, I felt his wetness filling me like an open tap.

  He closed his eyes in pleasure, letting the sensations take over his body. He was completely into me. I could tell just by the difficulty he was havin
g in controlling himself.

  We lay there in bed and let the time pass by without a care in the world. I was really happy that we had managed to patch things up.

  I was excited for our future together and knew we would always be happy because if we had gotten through this, we could get through anything.

  Chapter 13

  Molly

  The wedding came a month later, and the time in between flew faster than I ever thought it would. Once Steve and I decided to go through with it, there didn’t seem to be any reason to wait. Plus, with all of Steve’s money, it was easy to get things to come together quickly.

  We rented a ballroom in the fanciest hotel in town. Three florists worked on the flower arrangements, making sure that the whole room was covered in white roses and lillies. The smell was heavenly, like being out in a field on a spring day.

  I took one final look around the room, making sure everything was perfect, before heading upstairs to get into my dress. Kelly and Kate met me in the hotel’s lobby.

  Kelly’s eyes were wide when she looked up at my elaborate hairdo.

  “Oh, Mommy,” she gushed, “You look like a princess.”

  Kate was already in her maid of honor dress. It was light pink with a corset waist and a silky flowing skirt. She look beautiful and smiled at me.

  “You do look lovely,” my best friend told me. “Are you excited?”

  I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and laughed.

  “I am, but also more relieved, truly. Steve has really changed my life. You have no idea how great it is to not worry about Kelly’s and my lives. He will protect us. Plus, we don’t have to worry about money ever again.”

  Kate smiled.

  “No more waitressing for you, huh?”

  I laughed again.

  “God, no. I used to be so determined to keep that job, but I’ve barely thought about it since the day I quit.”

  “Well, you have had other things to think about,” Kate laughed. “Like planning this wedding.”

 

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