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

by Jamie Knight

  She took my hands in hers.

  “Thank you for all you did to put Steve and me together,” I told her, sincerely. “I really appreciate it.”

  “It was my pleasure. Now let’s go get you ready, princess.”

  “Yeah, mommy,” Kelly chimed in. “Can’t keep your prince waiting.”

  She gave me a big grin. “Plus, I wanna wear my dress!”

  I took Kelly’s small hand in my own, but a worry came to me.

  “Oh no!” I looked at Kate. “I forgot…”

  Kate pulled an ivory colored basket from behind her back and wiggled it a bit. I took a big sigh of relief. I had thought I had left the flower girl basket on the kitchen table. Good thing my maid of honor was on the ball.

  We rushed towards the elevator and up to the suit that was rented out to act as my dressing room. My other bridesmaids were already up here and getting dressed. Mostly friends from high school, they were delighted to hear from me and get involved in the wedding.

  First, I helped Kelly into her light pink flower girl dress. It almost mimicked Kate’s dress, but with a much higher neckline and a looser waist. The skirt fell in soft layers, making my precious little girl look like a fairy or a flower.

  Kelly ran her hands over the soft, silky fabric. She smiled at me and giggled. Unable to control her excitement, she started twirling across the room like she was a ballerina.

  “Not too much,” I warned. “I don’t want you to mess up your hairdo.”

  I was next to get dressed. My handmade wedding dress was similar to the bridesmaid dresses, but it was light ivory in color, of course. Kate helped me pull it up over my bust and she hooked a few buttons before lacing up the corset back.

  “Pull that tight,” I told her. “I want to look curvy for Steve.”

  Kate gave me a look and then glanced down at my growing belly.

  “I will not squish the baby. The back has to be a little lose.”

  I ran a hand over the roundness of my stomach and I felt a little tingle from the baby boy that was growing inside. Steve’s and my baby was a boy - we had recently found that out. He was the little man that was going to connect us together forever.

  I smiled to myself.

  “Alright, keep it loose.”

  When I was dressed and prepped, I stood in front of the full length mirror and took in my form. I was still curvy, but my belly was a bit rounder and my breasts were hiked up. They even looked bigger.

  Steve was going to get an eyeful when we said our vows. I laughed lightly, grabbed my bouquet of roses and lilies and headed towards the door.

  It was time. Time to marry the man of my dreams.

  Downstairs, the wedding ceremony was starting. My bridesmaids lined up. Each took the arm of one of Steve’s groomsmen, who were looking dapper in their designer tuxedos. Kelly pushed by them all.

  “Flower girl coming through,” she said excitedly, grabbing handfuls of the rose petals that filled her basket.

  “No big handfuls,” I whispered loudly to her after putting my arm through my father’s. “Just little sprinkles here and there!”

  Kelly nodded at me, but I wasn’t sure if she was going to follow my instructions or not. She took her job as flower girl very seriously, but she was also very excited to be getting a new father - Steve had decided to adopt her after we got married - and when Kelly got excited she tended to go big with her actions and movements.

  “Pretend it’s fairy dust,” I whispered as Kate tapped Kelly on the shoulder to indicate that she should start her walk down the aisle.

  I wasn’t sure if Kelly heard me or not.

  However, my daughter did me proud. She stepped to the beat in the music with determination, held her head high, and dropped the rose petals in perfect little clusters. All of the audience watched her. They smiled and commented on how cute she was and what a proper little lady she was being.

  Once Kelly was halfway down the aisle, the bridesmaids and groomsmen started their walks. At the appropriate time, my father started walking me down towards my soon-to-be husband. I wasn’t nervous. I was excited. But my heart beat wildly when I saw Steve.

  He was grinning from ear to ear and his whole attention was on me. The look that was in his eyes was one of acceptance, love and desire, all mixed with a little bit of awe. I knew that he thought that I looked beautiful.

  My father passed me off to my fiance and we smiled shyly at each other. All I wanted to do was kiss Steve and tell him how much he changed my life for the better, but there was the ceremony to get through first.

  The priest started his speech, but his words were just buzzing in my ears. All I could think about was my soon-to-be husband and how the tailored tux pulled tight over his muscular arms and chest.

  I looked up into Steve’s eyes. I tried to display to him in my face and expressions all that I felt for him. There was just so much.

  The words went quickly. We said our vows. We said “I do”, and exchanged rings. In a flash, a blur, the priest was saying that Steve could kiss the bride and the moment I had been waiting for all day or maybe even my whole life was here.

  Steve leaned down. His lips brushed mine and then pressed in for a deeper kiss. I felt desire rush through me. Suddenly the idea of a big, extravagant wedding seemed silly. What I wanted and needed to pass between me and my husband was more intimate and primal. But that urge would have to wait.

  Steve’s lips pressed down on mine more. His hands slipped around my waist and he pulled me up against him. I felt him take my weight as he lifted me up and twirled me a bit in his arms.

  Our friends and family in the audience cheered. Steve brought me down for one more quick kiss before he set me on my feet again. Then he held onto my hand and started leading me down the aisle.

  I grabbed Kelly’s hand along the way and the three of us left the ballroom officially a family. It was something I had wanted for a long time. I took a hand away from Steve for just a minute to run it over my belly and include the baby in our little happy family celebration.

  I couldn’t have asked for a better wedding.

  Chapter 14

  Molly

  After we took a few pictures, the reception started. I was starving by this time. Baby boy was ramping up my appetite and he was begging me to fill up.

  Once Steve and I were announced and cheered by our guests, I hit the table holding fresh fruit. I wanted to get something healthy in my system before chowing down on the steak and cake that were coming next.

  I had just popped a full strawberry into my mouth when Steve grabbed my shoulder and twirled me around to face the crowd.

  “I just want to say thank you to this beautiful woman who changed my life around and made it complete,” he said. “She is my one and only.”

  He leaned down to kiss me, but I was still chewing and had to pull back. Steve and the guests laughed.

  “Plus, she has a great appetite,” he announced. “And that’s never a bad thing.”

  I poked him in the side.

  “Hey,” I giggled and put his hand over my growing stomach. “I’m eating for two. That’s your baby boy that has the healthy appetite.”

  Steve leaned down to kiss me as the audience awed and cooed with pleasure at our love. Kate came rushing up to us.

  “It’s time for the bride and groom’s first dance!”

  She grabbed us on our shoulders and pushed us towards the dance floor.

  Steve took me in his arms. He held me close as we swayed to the simple waltz that the band was playing. Even though I knew that there was a ballroom full of people watching us, with the spotlight on us and darkness all around, I felt like we were alone.

  Steve leaned down and kissed me.

  “You look so gorgeous,” he whispered and then kissed me again. “I love that dress on you. It shows your curves.”

  I took my hand off his shoulder for a second and put it on my belly.

  “Even the curves that are getting bigger?” I asked.

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bsp; He kissed me again, deeper and more passionate.

  “It’s so sexy to have you carrying my baby,” he admitted. “I might like you pregnant all the time.”

  I laughed and blushed slightly.

  “Well, maybe not all the time, but Kelly has always wanted a little sister.”

  “Whatever Kelly wants, Kelly gets,” he murmured, pressing his lips to mine again. “We will make that happen as soon as this little guy decides to join us.”

  He moved his lips to my ear and kissed the sensitive spot at the top of my neck. I felt a shiver go through me.

  “Just think how much fun that will be, trying to get pregnant again.”

  My whole body filled with heat. I pressed closer to my husband and felt his cock harden beneath his tuxedo pants. It was time to find a little privacy, so when the band leader announced that everyone was to join in on the dancing, I grabbed Steve’s hand and pulled him towards the doors.

  Once we hit the elevator and were alone, all our inhibitions broke down. Steve kissed me deeply, pulling my face up to his. He traced my jaw with his fingers and then followed that imaginary line with kisses.

  I leaned into his tall, muscular frame, feeling his warmth and running my hand up along the crotch of his pants. He was hard and I could tell that his cock needed to be inside me, quick. I wasn’t even sure if we would make it to the hotel suite.

  He pushed me in front of him and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling my body into his. His cock pushed up against my butt. With my head pulled to the side, Steve sucked and nibble on my ears and neck.

  His hands moved up from my waist too my cleavage that was practically spilling out of my dress. He grabbed and pulled on my boobs till they were clearly showing and my hard nipples could be seen. A pinch on each sent a shiver through my body.

  The elevator dinged on our floor. I covered my bare breasts with my hands and we took off down the corridor. As Steve fiddled with the key, I unzipped his pants and brought his thick, hard cock out. It was dripping with precum and straining slightly. I pumped it a bit with my hand, using the precum as lube.

  The door to our suit opened and we tumbled inside. As soon as it slammed behind me, I dropped to my knees and took Steve’s cock into my mouth. It was so hard, it hardly fit and the girth pushed my lips and cheeks out.

  I licked up and down his shaft, teasing every inch. I even reached up and massaged his balls as I bobbed my head up and down on his dick.

  “No!” Steve grunted. He pulled back a bit. “Not enough time.”

  He pulled me to my feet, turned me around and started pulling at the laces on my corset.

  “Nope!” I argued. “That will take forever.”

  Not even bothering to get to the bed, I got down on all fours on the carpet and pulled my dress up. Steve slid my satin panties off my legs.

  He moved up so that he was kneeling behind me and rubbed his hard cock on my lower lips. I was wet and ready for him to take me as his wife. His cock head parted my folds and slipped in.

  Steve pushed until he was inside me to the hilt. We both sighed a little, happy with the closeness and the pleasure we were giving each other.

  But we only held still for a second. Lust overtook us. I thrust my hips back into his thighs and abs, taking his cock deeper and then sliding it out of my pussy so that I could thrust down on it again.

  We knew we had to hurry. Our wedding guests would be understanding, but they wouldn’t wait on us forever.

  My belly tensed and my pussy started to quiver as Steve pulled his dick in and out of me. We both started moaning. I reached down between my legs to give my clit a little rubbing. It felt like electricity was running through me. My orgasm was coming fast.

  “I… love… you!” Steve grunted as he fucked me as his wife for the first time.

  “I love you too, baby,” I told him. “I’m so happy that we’re a family.”

  Steve thrust in deep. I felt his cock swell and his seed filled my womb. The warm, wet feeling was too much for me. I came.

  My hands and legs shaking, I almost fell over, but I strained to keep up and keep Steve inside me for as long as I could. He came again, filling me further. My pussy was drenched. It pulsed and milked his cock for more and Steve came again, until his cum started to dribble down my thighs.

  That was all we could take. We both fell to the floor gasping.

  “Wow,” I giggled. “It really is good when you’re married.”

  Steve laughed.

  “Oh baby, we’re just getting started.”

  We relaxed for a few minutes before cleaning up and heading back downstairs to dance the night away with our guests. No one mentioned anything about our disappearance, but there were a few people who gave us knowing looks.

  I just smiled and kept ahold of my new husband. I wanted him by my side - by our side - forever, and I was so happy he wanted the same thing.

  Chapter 15

  Molly

  “The doctor said this will help the baby come out, but it isn’t very comfortable,” I told Steve, as I got on all fours so that we could have sex.

  We hadn’t done it in a while, ever since my belly got so big. But tonight we were in dire straits – I was overdue and if this baby didn’t come soon, they were going to induce me.

  Plus, tomorrow was Mother’s Day, and I thought it would be a nice touch if he was born then. Not only was it important to me as a mother, but it was also the anniversary of when Steve and I had first met.

  Everything had been going so well with us. I enjoyed living in this huge mansion and being a stay at home mom to Kelly. I had also started taking some online courses so I could finish my degree like I’d meant to do back in my college days.

  “Here, let me help it feel better,” Steve said, leaning over to rub my clit.

  “Oh, that does feel good,” I said, wondering how I could forget that pregnancy hormones always made me feel even better down there.

  He played with my nipples and I felt I was already going to melt in his hands.

  “I need your cock,” I told him. “It’s been far too long.”

  “You need this?” he asked, as he entered me from behind.

  My pussy was so wet that it was easy for him to slide all the way in and fill me up in that way I loved.

  “Yes, exactly that,” I told him.

  I leaned back so that our heads were touching as he thrust in and out of me. The way he was reaching around to play with my clit while his cock was in my pussy and his other hand was playing with my nipples was driving me wild.

  “I’m cumming,” I called out, as the shock of electricity that started at my nerve endings went all the way through my body.

  I breathed deeply, feeling a jolt and a kick in my stomach.

  Was it working? I wondered. Was the baby getting ready to be born?

  “I’m going to cum, too,” Steve said, oblivious to the baby-related sensations inside me.

  I didn’t feel anything else, but as he started pushing himself further inside me, another wave of an orgasm started coming over me and it was all I could think about.

  “I’m cumming again,” I moaned.

  “Good, cum all over my cock while I cum in your pussy,” he said.

  It felt so good to not have to ever wear condoms anymore. Obviously there was no fear of him knocking me up and before our wedding we had both gotten tested to make sure that it was safe for us and the baby if we went without any form of protection.

  “It’s amazing,” I called out. “It feels so good.”

  He spanked my ass just a little bit, because ever since I’d gotten pregnant, he’d been a lot more gentle during sex. I couldn’t wait until we could have rough sex again.

  We came together and it felt great to feel him shooting his load inside me. But as soon as I went to lay down on the bed to recuperate, I felt another sharp pinch in my stomach.

  “I think I just had a little contraction,” I told him.

  “You sure?” he asked excitedly
, jumping up to put his clothes on. “Should I tell Kate to watch Kelly so we can go into the hospital? You have your bag packed, right? With the Dodgers onesie for him to wear?”

  I laughed at his excitement as a first-time dad. And also that he was so sure our kid would be a Dodgers fan, when I told him that Kelly already had all her teddy bears decked out in Red Sox tutus. He was slowly converting even her, though, despite my wishes.

  “It’s been a while since I’ve been in labor,” I told him. “But I’m pretty sure this is the start of it. But don’t worry; we don’t have to hurry in just yet. I have to time my contractions and wait until they get close enough together.”

  “Okay, but I should text the doctor and let him know something’s started, right?” Steve asked.

  “I think so,” I told him, but then when I felt a squeeze around my midsection that radiated around to my back, I suddenly remembered what a contraction felt like, and this was it. It may have been a long time ago, but nothing erased that memory. “Yeah, do that now.”

  It looked like the doctor’s prescription of sex to induce labor had worked. I’d better jump in the shower and clean off. It seemed that baby boy was on his way into this world.

  ***

  “Waaaaaah! Waaaaaaah!”

  Less than twelve hours later, I was holding my bouncing, screaming baby boy. He hadn’t taken long to get here compared to my very long two-day labor with Kelly. But he had waited until after midnight, at least, so he was officially born on Mother’s Day.

  “He’s so beautiful,” Steve said, staring down at both of us. “I can’t get over it.”

  “I think he’s done nursing,” I told him. “Do you want to hold him?”

  “Do I ever!”

  He was so excited; it was cute. I handed him to him and he looked like a natural as he curled him in his arms.

  “I think we should name him Samuel,” he said.

  “Samuel?” I asked, surprised.

  We hadn’t been able to pick a name yet, and that one hadn’t even been on the list.

  “Yes. Because if you hadn’t been working at Sammy’s on Mother’s Day a year ago, we never would have met.”