The Baby Maker

by Tia Siren

  My whole body was on fire, and my belly ached. Evan gripped my hips. I reached back with my hand and rubbed my hard clit. I could feel the power in his thrusts. His balls slapped against my hand. My body quivered and my clit throbbed. I was close to finishing, and I wanted him to finish inside me.

  Bursts of sensations flooded my pussy and spread to the rest of my body. I bit hard on the pillow and buried my face harder into the bed. My hips thrust back toward Evan. He gripped me tightly, his dick making me feel alive. It was the most wonderful orgasm.

  His hands tightly gripped my hips. His hard shaft plunged deeper and harder inside me. I could hear his breath as it deepened. He panted hard as his cock pushed forward. My waiting pussy was still in awe of the perfectness of my old flame. I wanted him to finish inside me. And I wanted him to finish inside me soon.

  My body squirmed and the inferno of passion grew deep inside of me as it erupted. Evan drove himself harder into me as he groaned. His body tensed and he squealed with pleasure.

  Evan’s thrusts sharpened and shortened, and he finished inside my hot, wet pussy. The heat of our passions dwindled, and our bodies slumped. Then we laid on our backs and gasped for breath. I rolled over and looked deep into Evan’s eyes.

  Evan had taken me to the height of passion, and I felt that his lovemaking would result in me having his child.

  “I didn’t use any protection,” Evan said after he came inside me.

  “That’s okay,” I replied, smiling. “That’s what all this is for.”

  I thought of the moment. Evan had to trust that I’ll do the right thing if I become pregnant. I don’t want him to feel I’m taking advantage. He did say though, it would be done my way.

  “Evan,” I said.

  “Yes, Piper?” he replied.

  “You said we could do it my way,” I said.

  “That’s true,” he said. “What do you want to say?”

  “What are the chances of me being your only client for a while?” I asked quietly.

  “There is every chance in the world,” he said. He wrapped his arms around me.

  “I would still like to do it all under contract though, if that’s alright with you.”

  “I have no problem with that, at all. I’ll speak to my attorney and get a special one drawn up next week, as soon as I can.”

  “We’ll have to see how it all pans out after a few sessions,” I said.

  I laid there and ran my fingers across Evan’s chest. The faint scratch marks I’d made during our lovemaking turned red.

  “There is one item that you have to put in the contract, though,” I said.

  I raised my head and looked into his beautiful eyes. The compassion he showed shone brightly toward me.

  “There will be no limit to our sessions until I become pregnant!” I said.

  Chapter 19

  Evan

  I’d given the business address to Piper in case she needed me. I’d started spending more time on the app side of things. It felt strange to be in my real office for once. I sat behind my dad’s old mahogany writing desk that he’d left to me as part of his estate. It was enormous and intimidating and took center place in my office, which was quite bare in comparison.

  The pearly white walls reflected the natural light bursting through the window. The dark red furnishings carried forward the slight Japanese feel I had used at home. It was a comfortable place and had a sedate quality about it which allowed me to think.

  Tyler had buzzed me and said he needed some papers signed. They dealt with some new accessories we’d provided to go along with the newly updated app.

  I heard a knock at the door and in walked Tyler. As always, he was dressed in loafers, casual slacks, and a designer polo shirt. He always kept a slight business element to his work dress and called his polo shirts his uniform.

  “Well, this feels really strange,” Tyler said.

  “What feels strange?” I asked.

  Fuck, I do feel really strange. It’s not often I sit at a desk anymore. A bed, maybe.

  “Having you in the office two days straight. Man, it feels like the good old days, but I know, it may just be a glitch.” Tyler laughed.

  “You never know,” I said. “The way things are going, I may just come back full time.”

  “I’ll believe it when I see it!” Tyler said grinning.

  “So, give me those god-damned papers. We don’t have all day to chit chat.”

  “Why the change of scenery?” Tyler asked. “How come you’ve managed to make it two days in a row?”

  “I told you, things were quiet with my side business. Well, almost.”

  I took out my pen and started signing the papers. Tyler appeared slightly puzzled.

  “What do you mean almost? I thought you had no clients at all?”

  “Well, there aren’t any typical clients, but I’m seeing Piper quite regularly.”

  “I fucking knew it. I knew you couldn’t stay away from it. You’re god damned pussy whipped.”

  “You have it all wrong,” I said. “Piper is different, much different.”

  “She’s still a client though, right?” Tyler asked.

  “Well, yeah, sort of, but it’s nothing like that,” I replied.

  Is she a client Evan, or is it more?

  The intercom buzzed, and my personal assistant informed me that Piper had arrived.

  “Miss Piper is here to see you, sir,” Angie said through the intercom.

  My heart pounded. I felt like a schoolboy who was on his first date. I was excited, but nervous, because we were going to go through Piper’s exclusive agreement.

  “Okay, I’ll be finished here in just a moment,” I replied.

  I quickly finished signing the papers and thrust them back at Tyler.

  “Business calls, hey?” Tyler grinned.

  “Shut it and show some respect to your god damned boss, will ya?” I replied laughing.

  “I don’t need this job, you know? I only do it to be with you.” Tyler responded in a female voice.

  “Keep it shut, dickhead,” I said softly.

  Tyler grabbed the pile of papers and sauntered to the door. I followed him to fetch Piper from the front desk. Tyler opened the office door and walked out. As I followed him, I could see Piper was already by my PA’s desk.

  She looked at me and smiled. I returned her smile while peering over Tyler’s shoulder.

  “Well, hello there,” Tyler said. “You must be the beautiful Piper that Evan keeps mentioning.” He leaned on the reception desk and ogled her for way too long.

  Piper laughed at Tyler’s audacity and charm.

  Leave her alone, Tyler. She is spoken for.

  “If he ever, you know, becomes tired, you know where to find me!” Tyler said.

  Piper looked at me and blushed slightly.

  “Come on, Tyler,” I said. “I’m sure you have work to do. You’ve opened your mouth more than enough today.”

  “Piper,” I said. “This is Tyler. He’s leaving. Tyler, this is Piper.”

  “Yes boss, forgive me, boss,” Tyler said. He walked away, bowing.

  “Forgive him,” I said. “He is a complete and utter jerk sometimes.”

  “He seems harmless,” she said. “Maybe a little full of himself. Maybe I’ll get him fixed up with Jules, and she can set him straight.”

  “I’m sure she could,” I said. “It would do him a world of good to find someone to settle down with.”

  “You should worry about yourself first, before trying to matchmake your work colleagues,” Piper said grinning.

  “You started it,” I said.

  We moved to the office, and I closed the door.

  “Nice place, calm and peaceful, but that desk doesn’t really jive with the rest of it,” Piper commented.

  “I know, it was my dad’s. I just went for the east meets west sort of theme. You know, fusion styling.”

  “Well, from a designer’s point of view, it looks crappy,” Piper laugh
ed.

  “You think so?” I asked.

  “No offense,” she said. “The desk is okay. This lot looks like flat pack furniture.” Piper ran her fingers over the cabinets.

  I opened the bottom drawer of my desk and took out Piper’s file. I had the particular contract drawn up yesterday. She was going to read over it and hopefully sign it. Then she gets what she wants, and I feel slightly more at ease with the whole situation.

  I gazed at Piper. She was dressed in a figure-hugging pencil skirt and a matching round-necked top. Her cleavage looked so inviting. I opened the folder, and Piper took the seat on the opposite side of my desk. I ran through the agreement, item by item, and explained it clearly. This had been the first transaction of this type, and it varied quite a bit from my regular ones. I’d kept it simple and to the point, but it still contained all of the protection points for both of us.

  Piper looked at me and screwed her nose up.

  Damn you look cute like that.

  “Don’t you think this may make it all too official?” Piper asked.

  “Not at all,” I said. “I had my attorney take extra special care while doing this. So the terms should make everything seem as natural as possible. And it’s basically just to dot the i’s and cross the t’s, thats all.”

  I sat with my arms on my desk and smiled at Piper. I was in a dream world, a happy place.

  Piper snapped her fingers.

  “Hello? Earth calling Evan.” She laughed.

  “Oops, sorry,” I said. “I was miles away.”

  “You were staring at me like a little kid,” Piper replied.

  Damn, I’m feeling horny. I can see your ample cleavage, and I just want to bury my head in it.

  “Well?” Piper asked.

  “Well, what?” I asked back

  “Are you gonna let me see it?” she asked.

  Do you want to see my cock? My hardening cock?

  “See what?” I asked.

  “The agreement,” she said. “What else is there to see?”

  There is my cock, which is getting hard. You can see that if you like.

  “Sure, come around here and read it,” I said.

  Piper walked around the desk and started to run through the agreement. Then she leaned on the desk, and her skirt pulled tight against her sexy ass. I got hard just looking at her. The faint whiff of her perfume filled my nose. I felt like I was floating in a sea of tranquility. Just floating, albeit with a cock that was nearly rock hard.

  “Well, that looks okay,” Piper said as she stood up.

  “As long as you’re happy with it. You only have to sign the two copies, one for you and one for me.”

  “Do you have a pen?” Piper asked.

  “Sorry, not with it this morning,” I said laughing.

  “Too much office work, is it?” Piper replied.

  “No, it’s not that at all,” I replied.

  Piper signed the agreement and placed one copy in her bag.

  “So, now that’s all formalized, when do we start? When is the first session?”

  I pulled Piper onto my lap. My cock bulged through my pants. I could see the surprise in her eyes as she wriggled her hips.

  “Right now, is as good a time as any,” I said.

  Piper leaned forward, and I brushed her auburn hair from her face. She looked deep into my eyes and placed her lips on mine. Her tongue brushed against the warmth of my mouth. She flicked her tongue over me with passion.

  Piper flicked her tongue over my lips, and then she broke off our kiss. She stood and locked the office door. She kicked off her shoes and walked back around my desk. She pulled at the buckle on my belt, gazed with lust into my eyes, and slowly pulled at my zipper. My pants loosened, and she slid her hand inside. The warmth of her hand wrapped around my shaft. Then she freed my cock from the confines of my shorts.

  My cock continued to harden. She drew her hand back, and the head of my dick swelled. She got to her knees and began to slowly stroke my erection. My hands gripped the rests of the chair, and my knuckles whitened.

  Piper leaned forward. Her tongue teased the slit in my hardness. My body shuddered.

  Oh, fuck, that is so good.

  She used to want me just like this back at school. She held my dick and ran her tongue up the length of my shaft. Then she teased the tip, and her hand slowly caressed me. I glanced down and she dripped saliva onto the head of my cock. Her warm lips wrapped around the head. Her lips tightened, her tongue swirled, and she slid my shaft bit by bit into her mouth.

  Her tongue swirled, and her head lowered down the length of my shaft. I pulled firmly on the arms of the chair. Piper caressed my balls, and my hips wiggled. Her hot mouth enveloped me, and I could feel myself at the back of her throat, like always. Piper groaned and gagged. She held her head down to the base of my hard shaft. Her lips tightened, and her tongue swirled.

  She gazed into my eyes as her head bobbed. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the base of my shaft. My cock throbbed and ached, and her tongue danced and teased. I grabbed a fistful of her long auburn hair and pushed gently on her head.

  My cock slipped further to the back of her mouth. She gagged and moaned. I released my grip, and she gasped for air, saliva dripping from her lips.

  “Fuck, Evan, your cock is huge,” she cooed.

  “It’s you who makes me so hard and big,” I replied.

  Piper looked deep into my eyes. She smiled and swirled her tongue around the head of my cock.

  Again, she wrapped her lips around the head. She teased my slit, and her hand stroked the full length of my shaft. She bobbed her head and took an extra inch, her hand stroking faster and faster.

  Shit, don’t come yet.

  I ran my fingers through her hair while her head bobbed. I gasped in appreciation. She pressured her lips and lowered her head.

  I wanted Piper, but I did not want to come this way.

  “Hang on Piper,” I said. “That’s just too good. Slow down. I want to feel myself inside you.”

  Piper stood and kissed me on the mouth. Her saliva covered lips planted firmly onto mine.

  “Take me on your desk!” she purred.

  Chapter 20

  Piper

  I stood up from Evan’s lap and saliva streamed down my chin. I had deep throated him so hard I felt like I might choke. I’d gasped for breath and tears had run down my cheeks. But I’d loved every second of it. I needed him like that, intensely, seductively, perfectly.

  I wiped my mouth and stood before him.

  “That was the first session?” I asked.

  “You’re kidding me, right?” he replied.

  He explained that no session ever consisted of oral or anything when he did not finish in the client. That was just a waste of precious baby material.

  I wanted him to take me right there, and then on his dad’s old writing desk. He would be looking down and would be mighty proud or really pissed at Evan. I couldn’t really be sure. It was a hard one. Giving babies for charity. It was nice but weird at the same time.

  I tugged at Evan’s shirt and slipped out of my top. Then I pulled at the zipper on my tight skirt. His pants hit the floor, and my bra and panties followed just as quick. I pulled more at his shorts, and he stepped out from them. His hard cock still stood at attention and was ready for some real action.

  I leaned over his desk, and my breasts rested on the polished wood. Evan tapped my foot, and I spread my legs as wide as I could. His hand reached under me, and I could feel the lips of my pussy spread. Then like heaven, he slid his fingers inside the moistness of my bald pussy.

  His fingers drove deep inside me, and I sighed and bit my lip. He was always so perfect. The chemistry was sublime. It felt like we became one when we were together.

  “Evan, just fuck me, will you?” I asked, horny.

  “Sure,” he replied.

  I glanced over my shoulder. Evan stood behind me. I felt him grab my waist. Then he rocked his hips back and forth. I sp
read my arms on his desk. Pens and pencils flew and cascaded onto the floor. His cock felt so gorgeous in me. I needed only him. He was my world.

  “Sorry,” I whispered as the pens flew.

  “Fuck it,” he replied, and rammed his massive dick into me, filling my walls.

  My arms pushed against the desk, and I shoved my ass back toward Evan. My pussy swallowed the full length of his shaft. I closed my eyes, and my hips fell to the same rhythm. He pushed his cock harder and deeper inside. I thrust myself back toward him. I thought of unlimited access to his lovemaking and how soon it would be for me to conceive. I wanted it to both be quick and slow. Slow, so I could spend more sessions like this before it would all end. Then he might vanish into nowhere.

  I wanted his child more than anything and would do anything to have it. An agreement had been signed, and if that was the only way I could proceed to fulfill my dream, that is what I had to do. I could feel Evan’s cock hot as it twitched deep inside my sex. I wanted to look into his eyes the moment he came. That would make it special. His soul was bare, and he held nothing back with his emotions. I could see him as he really was, vulnerable and lonely.

  “Evan, take me normally,” I squealed.

  Evan stood back, and he slid from my pussy. I climbed onto the edge of the desk and placed my legs over his shoulders. I waited with baited breath, and my hand touched my clit, sending shivers flooding through my body. A fire in his eyes swept over him. He looked like an animal about to take its prey.

  He approached me with his giant cock in his hand. He teased his cock and rubbed it between my moist lips. My clit stimulated and sent floods of sensations flying around my body. Then I raised my hips and the head of his cock finally started to slide into me again.

  He held my legs and shoved his cock deep into my tight pussy, like a man on a mission. I caressed my breasts and pinched my hardened nipples. I moaned and groaned, and Evan thrust himself harder and faster. I moaned out loud while he touched and lighted my core.