The Baby Maker

by Tia Siren

  We slowed down as we approached Owen’s house. I could see the light was on in the living room as I walked up the driveway and tapped on the door.

  Owen opened the door and I went inside to get Emmy and her car seat. We opened the rear door and placed her on the back seat. She was asleep. Owen helped fasten the seat to the straps and then grabbed my arm.

  “What the fuck are you doing, Cam. I know I said to make a play at her, but this is ridiculous,” Owen said as he glanced over my shoulder to see Katie.

  “It’s fine, don’t worry,” I replied.

  “Cam, she will land you in trouble if you’re not careful. Don’t forget whose daughter she is,” he said sternly.

  “I know. She’s just…” I started to say.

  Owen cut me short. “I don’t care what she is. Just be fucking careful; you’re out in the middle of the night playing hero again when you should be home,” Owen snorted. I’d never seen him pissed at me.

  “Look at it from her side. She’s just confused and needs some direction and encouragement. Don’t you think you would be the same if you were the Admiral’s daughter?” I said as I closed the rear door of the car.

  “Well as long as you’re getting your rewards for being her savior,” Owen smiled a deep grin.

  “Geez, it’s not like that, and you know it,” I replied in a whisper so Katie couldn’t hear me.

  “Now, don’t forget what you told me,” Owen said, placing his hands to emphasize Katie’s breasts.

  “I wish I had kept my mouth shut now!” I replied, screwing my face up and using my eyes to remind him Katie was still there.

  I knew Owen meant well with his advice, but he was a playful son-of-a-bitch and any chance he had to make fun of me, he seized it with open arms.

  “Well, I would love to rib you all night, but it’s late, or should I say early. And you, my friend, need to get home and show the Admiral’s daughter some of your direction and encouragement,” Owen laughed.

  “Keep the fucking noise down,” I muttered. “Fuck!”

  I walked to the driver’s door and thanked Owen by hitting him hard on the shoulder for watching over Emmy.

  We made the quick drive back to the base and entered through the security; luckily the night guard opened the barrier when he saw it was me; without checking all of the cars. The last thing I wanted was for people around the base getting to know I was out with the Admiral’s daughter at God only knows what time of the morning.

  I pulled up the driveway and unhitched the baby seat from the rear of the car. I entered the house and Katie followed me inside and closed the door. The events were a while ago, and I was home safe with Emmy. I was still pissed at Katie for being so damned reckless. She was not stupid or dumb by any means. But she was hell bent on acting that way at every possible chance.

  I entered the bedroom and placed the baby seat onto the bed. Emmy murmured as I unfastened the straps of the chair. I gently lifted her and removed her jacket and put her in her cot. I watched as she wriggled and rolled before finding her sleeping position. She placed her thumb in her mouth.

  “You know, I love my daughter more than anything in the world,” I said as I stood rocking her cot while she fell into deeper sleep.

  “I know; you can see by the way you look at her that you have something very special between you,” Katie stood beside me, and we looked at Emmy together.

  Emmy nuzzled up, and the thought of how life would be when she was at the same age as Katie scared me. Especially on base. There were just too many marines of the same age who were driven by testosterone. Emmy would have to be strong to resist the temptation that would be continuously presented to her.

  “I will tell you now. If she acts the way you do when she’s your age, well, I can’t even think about it,” I laughed, heading out of the bedroom.

  “Well, she has a long way to go before she gets to that stage,” Katie tiptoed behind me.

  “I just find it quite worrying and horrifying that she might put herself in some sort of danger, you never know what kind of people are out there,” I said.

  We sat in the living room. The sun was beaming gently through the curtains.

  “At least you will be a good dad, much better than mine,” Katie bowed her head.

  “Why is that then?” I asked. “I thought your relationship with your dad was alright, apart from your troublemaking mentality.”

  “Cam, excuse me for being rude, but fuck you,” she answered with a wink.

  I looked at Katie more seriously. “So how is your relationship with your dad?”

  Katie laughed quietly. “I’m not the perfect daughter, by any means, and I know that he wanted me to be prim and proper, you know dresses and garden parties and all that sickly-sweet stuff.”

  “What happened when you didn’t end up that way? God, he must have been a bit pissed with you,” I said.

  “Ignorance is bliss, or so they say. Dad put this theory well and truly to the test with me. He basically ignored me my whole life. And we still talked and all that, and he used to say, ‘make sure you’re home at blah, blah time,’ but that was it. Other conversations were just everyday chit chat, no fatherly talks or advice; nada, nothing,” she said.

  “I have seen all the pictures in his office. He must love you?”

  “Of course, he loves me, and I know that, and I love him. But there was no need for him to give up on me when I didn’t materialize into the perfect daughter that he had aspired me to be,” Katie explained. Her tone had shifted to a whisper.

  “It sounds bad,” I replied as I listened to her.

  “Well when I look at him, it looks like he has just, well, he’s just not bothered with me anymore. Because he can’t be bothered, I’m not bothered,” she added.

  I listened to Katie as she explained her relationship with her dad. It must have been difficult for both of them. Especially in the time that Katie’s mother left. The Admiral had an enormous naval base to control, so he probably never had a chance to notice his daughter growing up, and she needed his attention. And Katie had sort of rebelled and tried to seek attention. This was what the Admiral had missed, and she had become a creature of habit and carried on this way. For attention.

  I had no intention of Emmy going through life without me. I would always be there for her, no matter what the consequence. I’d done it once before and as a result I couldn’t tell Emmy’s mom how much I loved her. Never again would it happen.

  “That is the wrong way of looking at it. You should feel better for yourself. Katie, nothing is stopping you from being a little more ladylike. You don’t have to do it for your dad, and you don’t have to wear polka dot dresses, either. Or with big fucking bows in your hair.” I said.

  Katie listened to what I said and turned to face me on the couch. I could see she understood what I meant. It seemed as if she really had no idea how she could do it. A change like this, I sensed, she wouldn’t be able to make on her own.

  “Katie, You’re at an age now where you should be a little more responsible. I mean, you have to grow up and have more self-respect and responsibility for your actions,” I tried to explain without seeming rude.

  “Is this the speech you’re going to have with Emmy when she’s older?” Katie asked, smiling.

  “I hope to have some different ones before this conversation comes into the equation,” I replied in truth.

  “I think she will be okay,” Katie smiled.

  Katie did seem to be a wild-child, but she was scared. And she’d put on a show for so long that she had forgotten what was real and what was make believe. She had even believed that this was her true nature. What I could see deep down was that this was not the case. Actually, it was exactly how I’d explained it to Owen. Katie was lost within herself and she needed the confidence and encouragement for her true self to reveal itself.

  “You can’t blame the Admiral though. There is nothing wrong with a father wanting his daughter to be a good girl and act like a girl. I
wouldn’t be surprised if he looks at you and sees a stranger before him,” I added.

  I stood up and walked into the kitchen area to grab a glass of water. Katie followed close behind me. As I turned around, I could see Katie had removed her jacket and she was near me in her low-cut purple top. I glanced down to her face and my eyes diverted to her ample cleavage.

  Fuck, not again!

  “Six of one and half a dozen of the other! I think we have both lost our way in the daughter-father relationship,” Katie said.

  My concentration is lost.

  “Like I said, just don’t blame your dad for how he expects his daughter to be,” I said and placed the glass on the counter.

  Katie could see that I had looked down her top. I subtly diverted my gaze back into Katie’s eyes and she stepped closer towards me. She lifted her head and looked deeply into my eyes as she ran her hand softly down my chest. As she stood closer, her leg rubbed against mine and she gently pushed and writhed against my leg.

  “Cam, I need help. Can you help me?” Katie asked seductively, looking far more her age than she had before. Fuck, maybe even a little bit older.

  “Help you in what way?” I asked, my pulse spiking.

  Help you slide down the full length of my cock and find pleasure.

  “I want you to teach me,” she said, caressing my chest, “All this is new to me.”

  “Teach you what?” I asked and placed my hands on her arms, stilling the wonton-like bitch. God, she was going to be the fucking death of me.

  “How to be a woman. Can you teach me how to be one, Cam? I don’t know what to do,” she cooed.

  I stood and gazed down into Katie’s eyes. Every fiber in my body screamed that I should take her home. But, I had urges, and I was so tired of fighting them. I was not sure if it was Katie herself who had brought these urges to the surface. Or if she’d made me realize that my urges had well and truly been hidden for so long.

  I have to ring the bell. I admit defeat to my urges.

  I took Katie in my arms and pulled her close to my chest. She lifted her head and I kissed her deeply. I embraced her body and she fully embraced me. A flow of energy had built up between us in a short time. I wanted her and I knew she wanted me.

  She’s a virgin?

  The heat of passion began to rise for us both and our bodies wrapped around each other. I ran my fingers through Katie's long hair and softly kissed the nape of her slender neck. My hands caressed her back and slid down to her firm ass. I grabbed them with both hands and pulled her body harder into mine. Her body trembled under the touch of my tongue as I ran it across her bare shoulder. I moved my head closer to her ear.

  “Will the Admiral be expecting you home?” I whispered to Katie and ran my fingers over her spine.

  “Dad never expects me to come home after a night out,” she replied in a moan. She pushed her breasts hard against me and I could feel her warmth mound against my leg.

  “Katie, this is the moment where you have to take a call. I can’t, baby. From here forward there will be no going back. We are at that point in the road where we have to go one way or the other,” I whispered softly as my balls contracted tightly. I wasn’t going to last long if she let me inside of her. I’d come like a fucking fountain no doubt.

  “What do you mean, Cam?” she asked as she melted into my arms.

  “This is your last chance to leave and to carry on as normal. Either you go now, or we take the other road. Cause, once I start fucking you, I’m not going to stop. It’s not in my nature to leave a woman unsatisfied… no matter what.”

  Deep in my mind I had expected Katie to say that she would like to head home as it was late. But she made no attempt to leave and pushed herself closer to my body. Katie answered the question with her eyes; she stood on her toes and placed her lips softly onto mine as her eyes filled up with white-hot need. She wanted to be fucked long and hard, and not by just any swinging dick. Only by mine.

  I scooped Katie up into my arms and carried her to the bedroom. “I take it that’s a yes then?”

  “Yes. I want you to be my first, Cam.”

  Chapter 12

  Katie

  Cam took me to the bedroom and lay me down on his bed. I smiled seductively, hoping like hell, that I could please him the way I wanted to. Deep down I was both excited and petrified. I had never really been in this sort of situation. I’d only ever kissed and touched someone.

  Cam stood at the end of the bed and I knelt before him on the bed. His eyes were perfect. Cam exuded all the traits of a fully-experienced soldier. His clothes hung on his super fit body with pure perfection. His body was tight and muscular; hot as hell.

  I bit my bottom lip as I popped open the buttons of Cam's shirt and he slipped the straps off my top from my shoulders. The final button opened and I pushed his shirt back over his shoulders to reveal his sexy, muscled chest. I felt myself get wetter.

  I placed my hand upon his and leaned forward. I teased his nipple with my tongue and ran my hands over his defined body. He pulled my top up to my shoulders. I sat straight and raised my arms. My top was pulled over my head and Cam dropped it onto the floor.

  I pushed my breast toward him as I reached behind my back and fumbled with the clasp of my black bra. I felt the clasp pop open and I sighed as I pulled my bra forward and slipped it from my arms. I placed my arm over my breasts and kept my focus on Cam’s eyes.

  I was so far outside of my comfort zone. I felt Cam placing his hands on my hips and running them over my body and up to my breasts. I removed my arm from my chest and bared myself to Cam's sensual touch. He raised his hands and caressed my breasts with his thumbs; his large hands cupping my breasts. My nipples budded against his assault.

  “Damn, your body is to die for,” Cam said and brushed the hair off my neck, kissing me softly. “I’m going to take such good care of you, Katie.”

  Tingles of joy shot through my body as he ran his tongue over my collarbone and down my breast. I placed my top lip in my mouth and sighed as Cam put my nipple in his warm, inviting mouth. I put my hands on his shoulders and gently ran my nails down his back, feeling his muscles on the way. God, they rippled under the surface of his tanned skin.

  I placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him away from the bed. I smiled at Cam as I ran my hands down my body and popped open the button of my shorts. I tugged at the zipper and slowly pulled it down. I could see Cam was becoming aroused as I knelt up and wriggled free from my tight shorts.

  I reached forward and placed my hand on Cam’s belt and pulled him back toward the bed. He smiled at me as I tugged and loosened his belt. Then, I took my hand and held his pants. I softly gripped his zipper and pulled it down. He slipped them to the floor.

  I ran my fingers over his hard stomach and pulled at the elastic of his shorts. I could already see his hard cock ready for me. Sliding my thumbs to the top of the elastic, I gently pulled them down over his ass.

  Cam stepped out from his shorts and stood proudly, his cock thick and hard. It was so much bigger than anything I’d ever seen before. Lust burned through me in great waves, and I groaned.

  My body yearned to feel him inside me and to reach parts of me that had never been touched before. I stretched my hand forward, cupping and caressing his balls before I ran my hand up his cock.

  I felt my body tremble as Cam slipped his finger inside the waistline of my panties and slid them down. I wriggled my body as they fell off my hips. Placing one hand on Cam’s chest, I continued to caress his hardness. I widened my legs and bared my soft, moist pussy to him.

  “Fuck yes,” I whispered as Cam brushed his fingers over my pussy, before glancing up and watching me with desire in his eyes.

  “You like it?” He licked his lip. I groaned and nodded. I liked it, a lot.

  Cam rubbed his finger between my moistened lips and I arched, wanting more of him. He found my pulsating clitoris and I bowed my head; my hair fell ahead as I wrapped my fingers around his enormou
s cock.

  Could I take all of that inside me?

  I gripped him as hard as I could and my whole body quivered. I groaned with pleasure as Cam slowly slid his finger inside my pussy.

  Squealing with delight, my body tensed. It was now filled with new, perfect sensations as Cam caressed me, slowly and softly fingering my wanting pussy.

  “Katie, you have no idea how long I have waited for this,” he whispered, breathlessly.

  “Don’t wait anymore,” I said, thrusting my hips toward his hand.

  I looked down and watched his hand push deeper inside of me. That was when I started to stroke his hardness. My fingers barely touched as I wrapped them around the massive girth and tried to stroke him faster. My pussy was on fire.

  “I want to taste you,” Cam whispered into my ear. He removed his finger from inside of me.

  I lay on my back and placed my feet flat on the bed. I could feel Cam's strength as he pulled me closer to the bed. I had never experienced this, and it felt so good. My virginity would be lost to a sexy man.

  I ran my hands over my breasts and felt Cam push my knees apart and kiss the inside of my thigh. Cam's fingers pressed against the lips of my pussy and he flicked his tongue over the tip of my clitoris.

  “Fuck Cam, that’s good,” I squealed through gritted teeth as he teased me.

  I pinched my nipples hard and the want fled through my body, later met by a rainbow of sensations that flowed freely from my pussy. My legs quivered as Cam slid his tongue inside of me. My muscles clenched and gripped his probing tongue, and I could feel that I was on the edge. I offered every inch of my body to Cam, and I wanted him to take me to the limit.

  My clitoris throbbed as he rubbed it with his thumb and his tongue probed further inside me. His firm lips sucked on my lips and I ran my hands over his head. He forced his head close to my body as he tasted me so sensually.

  I never knew it could feel like this.

  He looked up at me and spoke, “I wanna taste you.”

  “Please?” I rolled over and lay with my head at the end of the bed. I could see that Cam's cock was rock hard. He moved to the edge of the bed and I grabbed the base of his shaft.