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by Luxx Monroe


  Natalie crawled back in bed, and I retrieved the washcloth I had originally gotten to clean her. “Spread your legs.”

  She did, and I wiped the remnants of our sex off her. “Are you on the pill?”

  Natalie’s face went from a blushing pink color, to stark white. “Shit! No, I’m not. Oh, shit, Kent! I didn’t even think about it. It’s been so long, and I figured you had a condom on. I don’t know why, but shit, shit, shit.”

  I chuckled and lay down beside her. “I figured you weren’t.”

  Her shocked expression turned to fear when she looked up at me. “I’m clean. Are you?”

  “Of course I am. That was the first time I’d ever had sex without a condom. It was so fucking amazing, I didn’t want to stop.”

  “What if I get pregnant?”

  “Would it be the worst thing?”

  Natalie stared at me like I had two heads. “You barely know me.”

  “I know you’re the most beautiful woman who’s ever been in my bed. I know that you drive me absolutely insane, and all I want to do is know more about you. I know that picturing you with my child inside of you is one of the most wonderful things I’ve ever imagined. So, yes. I do know you.”

  Natalie huffed out a breath and closed her eyes for a second. “Well, I’m only a few days away from starting my period so we should be okay. I don’t know, Kent. I’m not ready to have a baby. I’d like some other things to happen first.”

  I smiled down at her, but made the mistake of looking at her tits again. I felt my cock spring to attention, and I know she did too. If she thought she was getting any sleep tonight, well she thought wrong.

  Chapter 7

  Natalie

  I couldn’t believe it when I felt Kent’s dick get hard beside me. We literally just had the most mind-blowing sex minutes before, and he was already set for round two? I smiled. I wasn’t complaining one bit.

  It probably should have scared the crap out of me to hear him talk that way about having kids already, but I knew the chances of me getting pregnant were pretty minimal. My mother had an extremely hard time getting pregnant with me, and my high school boyfriend and I occasionally used protection. I know it’s a stupid thing for kids to do, but we timed it right and we both loved the feeling of not wearing condoms. I hadn’t gotten pregnant then, and I knew my chances now were so slim that I didn’t even give it another thought.

  I pushed Kent on to his back and licked my lips when I saw his erection standing to attention. He had a very beautiful penis. It was long enough, but not so huge that it made me run away screaming. “It’s my turn to taste you.”

  Kent leaned back and groaned when I took his swollen head into my mouth. I sucked him and drew my tongue up the sensitive vein that ran from tip to base. He weaved his fingers through my hair and gave me an encouraging push to continue on. I sucked, and licked as my boobs glided along the rough skin of his legs.

  Kent reached down and pinched one of my nipples, causing me to sink my teeth into the tip of his dick. He jumped and looked down at me. “Easy, you about got bit.”

  Kent laughed and continued to rub and play with my boobs while I gave him one hell of a blow job, if I do say so myself.

  Right before it felt like he was close to his release he said, “Okay, I need to be in you.”

  He stood, grabbed my waist, and flipped me around so my ass was right in front of him. “I’ve wanted you like this since the minute I saw you. I knew fucking you from behind would be one of the greatest things in the world.”

  I held my breath and placed my arms in front of me on his bedspread, while he made a licking sound, and placed a wet finger at the entrance to my core. “So wet and ready.”

  I pushed my ass in the air as Kent grabbed my hips and scooted me to the edge of his bed. He lined up his dick with my entrance, pushed once, and filled my pussy completely. “Oh my God! Kent, fuck me.”

  “With pleasure.” And he set a harsh but blissful pace, pumping in and out of me, while squeezing my ass.

  I was about to lose it, when his finger started to trail a little too close to a hole that wasn’t meant for anything to enter it. “Um, no.” I said quickly and started to pull away from him.

  He laughed and grabbed me again by my waist and sank back into me. “Let me just try something. If you don’t like it, we’ll stop.”

  I closed my eyes and hoped none of my dead relatives could see what I was doing, and gave him a quick nod.

  He placed his finger again right at the entrance to a place I never thought I’d let anyone close to. The pressure of his finger entering me and his cock pounding the hell out of my cunt had me screaming at the top of my lungs.

  “You like it? I knew you would, because you’re a dirty girl. I could tell. I’m going to fuck you so hard, that I’ll make everyone around us hear you scream.”

  I didn’t know why, but having someone talk so dirty to me turned me on more than anything else ever had. I lifted my ass higher in the air and matched his thrusts. I could feel him swell, and I knew he was close to coming again. “I love it. I didn’t know I’d like it so rough and dirty.”

  Kent pulled out and grabbed my butt, pulling my cheeks apart. Before I could object, he slowly entered my ass, and had me squealing. “Ow!”

  He quickly pulled out and started to massage my hole. “You’re not ready. We’ll save that for later.”

  I didn’t say anything because frankly I wasn’t sure that I would ever let him have anal. “Just fuck me.”

  Kent pushed into me so hard, I almost face-planted onto the bed. He grabbed my ass and started to squeeze and massage it every time he pumped into me. “God, you’re so fucking hot.” He picked up his pace, and when I felt his finger by my forbidden hole again, I lost it and had one of the strongest orgasms I’d ever had.

  “Yes! Fuck! Yes!” Kent’s liquid spilled into me, and I felt the warm surge flood my insides.

  He reached down and ran his finger along my entrance. I turned around and grabbed his hand, placing his finger in my mouth.

  “You are a dirty girl.”

  I smiled and bit the tip of his finger, causing him to pull it out.

  We had sex one more time before sleep overtook us. I wasn’t sure what to think of my new situation, but I also knew that having sex with Kent was one of the best things I’d ever done. I wasn’t even close to being ready to let that go.

  Early the next morning, I woke from a magnificent dream. Kent’s lips were on my wet, eager pussy and he was showing me how good he was with his mouth. When I batted my eyes open, I found that my dream was actually reality. Kent’s head was under the sheets, and he was having his way with me. No wonder I thought it was such a realistic dream.

  “I could wake up like this every morning.”

  I pushed the covers back, and Kent raised his head and licked his lips. “Me too.”

  He went back and not only used his tongue, but had his fingers doing ungodly things to me. I came so hard, I wasn’t sure if my body was going to survive him.

  “I can’t believe I really thought I wasn’t going to sleep with you.”

  Kent laughed and pulled himself up my body. He played with my breasts until he had me begging for more. I never understood when my friends would say that a guy drove them crazy in bed, until now.

  “Please don’t make me beg. I need you inside of me.”

  “But, I love your boobs. They’re so big and fun to play with.”

  Kent pushed them together, and started to rub his dick in between them. I sucked his tip right when it came close enough, and he leaned back and let out a loud moan. “That’s so hot. I love titty sex.”

  That wasn’t the first time I’d heard that. Guys loved my boobs.

  He continued to fuck my tits, until I finally couldn’t take it anymore. I flipped him over, so he was underneath me. “It’s my turn to have a little fun.”

  Kent agreed and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth while I positioned his cock underneath me.
We both gasped and cursed when I slowly sank down and took him inside of me. I rode him and rubbed on him, all while he played with and sucked on my breasts.

  “You’re so tight, I can’t last long with you.”

  I laughed and picked up my pace. I could feel the pressure inside me build, and just as I was about to cum, Kent pulled me off and flipped me around so he was on top of me again.

  “My turn.” He smiled deviously at me and pushed into me, making me orgasm and pulse as he pumped a few more times, spilling his own orgasm inside of me.

  “You’re amazing,” Kent said and licked the tip of my nose. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a while, too.”

  I looked at him like he was losing it, but he just laughed and jumped off the bed. “I have a busy day at work. We just picked up a new client, and I have a lot of work to do before we get his business out there. I’ll be back late, but let me know if you need anything.”

  “Yeah, my boss is a real hard ass. I better get to work as well.” I squealed as he walked back over to me and swatted my ass. “See? He’s abusive too.”

  “I’ll show you abusive…”

  But before Kent could smack my ass again, I rolled over to the other side and grabbed my uniform.

  “Get ready for work. I’ll be downstairs.” I ran out of his room and shut the door behind me. I didn’t know what was going on between us, but I did know that I kind of liked it.

  Chapter 8

  Kent

  Natalie had cast some kind of spell on me. She was all I could think about, dream about, and I was constantly surrounded by her scent wherever I went. I’m pretty sure she bewitched me. I’d never felt that way about a woman, ever.

  I had a few guy friends who told me that when they met their wife, they knew instantly that they were done. Well, I was done searching and wanting other women, because I couldn’t imagine anyone being better than the woman I had found. I now knew what they meant. Thinking about being with another woman was like buying a suit from a different tailor. I knew what I liked, and I didn’t want anything else.

  The next few weeks flew by, and Natalie and I meshed together like we’d been doing this for years. She would mostly stay in my room, and we would spend the night tangled up together, or pass the hours talking about the future.

  Except I noticed she seemed a little distant. She’d come up with some kind of excuse to sleep in her suite, and had been at the hospital more with her mother. I’d tried to get her to talk to me about her mom’s cancer, but every time I got close, she shut down.

  I decided I needed to do something nice for her, something different. I had a great surprise for her, and I was hoping it would take us a step further in our soon-to-be relationship.

  I came home a little early with white roses, which she told me were her favorite flowers after our first time in the shower.

  I walked in and heard music flowing from the living room into the front entrance. Natalie was dancing around, dusting while shaking her perfect ass. I couldn’t help myself and snuck up behind her.

  “Has anyone ever told you that you look absolutely fuckable when you dance?”

  I must have really startled her because she flew around and screeched when I held my hands up, showing her it was just me.

  “Holy freaking shit, Kent. You scared me.”

  I laughed and took the cleaning spray out of her hands and set it on the table. “Have I also told you how hot you look in that outfit?”

  Natalie blushed, making me feel crazy. It had been a few nights since we had sex, and I could almost hear my cock begging for her.

  I leaned down and captured her mouth, having my way with her tongue. My instant hard-on pushed up at her, calling out to be touched.

  She must have heard him, because soon she was reaching down into my pants to stroke him.

  “He’s missed you.”

  Natalie laughed and pulled back. “It’s only been a few days.”

  “A few days too many.”

  I pulled open her outfit, exposing my favorite two girls. “Why hello, pretty ladies. Have you missed me?”

  I pulled her cup to the side, and licked her taunt, pink nipple. I knew I had her, the minute I heard her moan.

  “Come here, I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now.”

  I pulled her over to one of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and pushed her against it.

  “Kent, what if someone walks in?”

  “Well, then they’ll probably turn around or wait for us to finish.”

  Natalie rolled her eyes, but couldn’t get a word out, because soon I had her almost naked.

  “It’ll be quick. I won’t last long when you’re looking like that.”

  She turned around and placed her hands on the glass.

  “That’s a good girl. Now, lift your ass up, yeah, just like that.”

  I pulled my dripping cock out, and lined it up with her wet pussy. I used some of her juices to make sure I was nice and lubed before pushing in.

  “Oh, fuck yeah.” I pushed her against the cool glass, and cupped one of her breasts.

  She threw her head back and matched me thrust for thrust. “This feels so good, the cool glass and your warm, your warm –”

  “Hey, don’t get shy on me now. I’ve heard your dirty mouth.”

  Natalie didn’t say anything else because I was pumping so hard, and her huge tits were pounding against the window. I’m sure someone noticed what we were doing, but I didn’t give a shit. I was in heaven. In my heaven.

  I reached around and found Natalie’s clit. I started to rub and tease it, while she started to scream out my name.

  “Kent, fuck, that feels good. I’m going to come.”

  “Wait for me, hold it. I’m close.”

  I picked up the pace, and when she bent over slightly, the movement made me lose it. “Oh shit! That feels fucking good.”

  Natalie and I came hard, and fast.

  “Baby, I could come home like that every day and be a happy man for the rest of my life.”

  I don’t know what I had said, but something about it struck a nerve. Natalie’s eyes started to water, and she ran out of the room.

  “Hey, wait! Natalie!”

  Pulling on my underwear, I chased after her, but she was quick and made it up the stairs before I could grab her. I was just about to get a door slammed in my face when I placed my foot in the crack to stop it.

  “Hey, what the hell is going on?”

  Natalie ignored me and went to lie on her bed, covering her face with her hands.

  “Nat, come on. You can tell me anything. I’d hoped you knew that by now.”

  Natalie looked up at me with those blue eyes that I knew were my undoing. Not her breasts, not her tight little pussy, but those damn eyes.

  “You keep saying stuff like that to me. Forever, home, you and me. I’m just so confused, and I don’t want to get my heart broken, or lose my mom.”

  I walked over and sat next to her, placing my hand on her cheek. “I’m serious with you, Natalie. I’m falling for you. Hard. I’ll never let anything happen to you or your mom.”

  “Do you love me?”

  I sat back a little, and stared at her. I tried to say the words, I really did. I knew I did, that I loved her with all of my being, but for some stupid reason my mouth wouldn’t work.

  “Get out. Now!”

  I leaned forward again and tried to touch her. “It’s not like that. I …you –”

  “Leave now. I’m serious.”

  Instead of telling her I was an idiot and that of course I loved her, I stood up, and walked out of her room. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing, but I knew I wasn’t doing the right thing.

  Hearing her soft cries made my own eyes pool with tears, and I knew I needed to show her how she’d changed me. How I was ready to move on in my life, and I wanted her by me. There was only one thing I could do, and I needed to do it right away.

  Chapter 9

  Natalie

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nbsp; I was a fool. A damn fool to think that a guy like Kent would just fall head over heels in love with me in just under a month. I knew the minute I had sex with him that first night, that I had basically bought my mother’s coffin. Who could live with themselves after doing such a thing?

  Kent had tried to talk to me about my mom, but how was I supposed to tell him that my mother’s chemo wasn’t working, and that her cancer was more aggressive than they had originally thought.

  I also knew something else was different. I hadn’t started my period. I was hoping that the stress of my mother’s illness was to blame, but after staring at a positive pregnancy test, I realized I had now not only put my mother’s future in jeopardy, but I was bringing an innocent child into this uncertain life as well. I wasn’t sure how Kent was really going to react. Sure, he had said sweet nothings in bed, but I also knew how much guys liked it bare. Nothing but skin on skin.

  I was shocked. I really truly believed that I wouldn’t ever have a child, but now, after watching a man I was falling in love with refuse to tell me the one thing I needed to hear, well I was done.

  I packed a small bag, and called Maggie.

  You know you have a good friend when you royally screw them over but all they care about is you. Maggie didn’t take it very well when I told her Kent and I had slept together, but she also said she knew my fate was sealed when she heard me talk about him the way I did.

  When I told her I was pregnant, she was excited, but also nervous for my future.

  I looked down the staircase and didn’t see Kent anywhere. I walked down to his room, and placed my work uniform on his bed. I had really hoped that we would have had a future, but I guess you can’t always get what you want.

  Walking into my mother’s room, was something that never got easier. Watching her sleep made me feel like we’d switched roles. That I was the worried parent, looking at my frail, weak child. My mom had already lost her hair, and had also lost so much weight that I could see a perfect outline of her collarbone.

  I sat down beside her, and when her eyes fluttered open, I completely lost it. “Mom,” I said in a breathless voice and started crying about everything that had been happening.

 

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