Doctor's Love (BWWM Pregnancy Romance)

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by Violet Jackson


  “Are you going to go Rick?”

  Rick stepped on the gas and the car lurched forward. They were in front of the apartment in 20 minutes as there was construction just in front of Meeka's place. The anticipation for both of them, only made them want each other more. Rick was out and around the car in a hurry. He opened the door and pulled her out of the car. He was rushing her and when she wasn’t fast enough, he grabbed the keys from her hand and opened the security gate for her. His actions were hurried and when they got to her apartment, he was already pulling off her shirt. He pushed her back into her bedroom and stripped her quickly.

  There was no finesse this time around, only hurried movements. He needed her that instant and her naked body was tossed onto the soft mattress. His body covered hers almost immediately and his hand went to her warmth. He growled when he felt how wet she was, already ready for him. Meeka had been wet since the night before and her body needed him.

  “You are so wet Meeka.”

  She moaned as two fingers surged inside of her. She whimpered and her hips rose up for more.

  “Please, I need that fat cock of yours inside of me.”

  Rick stood up and pulled his clothes off in a rush. Meeka did not have time to think or admire his body because he was back on her too quickly. She groaned as his length surged inside of her unused core and she clenched her insides around his thick shaft. He was huge to her unused hole, stretching her inner walls with his first plunge.

  “Fuck you are so damn tight Meeka.”

  Meeka’s eyes were closed and her insides were suffocating his length. Rick pulled her legs up to his shoulders and slid inside of her deeper. Meeka’s head went back and forth in pleasure. Rick bit her inner thigh, while he started to slowly piston inside of her. His hand went to her clit and rubbed gently on her hard knot on the top. Meeka was unable to last long with his attention and her legs shook with each thrust inside of her. Rick was dominating her smaller body and the feeling was almost as good as his thick meat moving in and out of her. She moaned his name, her body quivering.

  Rick shrugged her calves off of his shoulders, pushing her legs further apart. He knew that she was close and he started to slam inside of her. Meeka was in heaven and her body quivered around him.

  “Harder Rick, I am so close baby.”

  He listened and rammed her harder and faster. Meeka squealed and he felt a shot of fluid around his shaft. She writhed underneath him and moaned his name loudly repeatedly like a mantra.

  “Yes Rick, oh my God.”

  Rick pulled out quickly and went between her legs. He sucked on her clit and sucked harder as she came into his mouth. Her taste was like an aphrodisiac and Rick could not get enough of it. He licked and lapped on her until she was begging for him to stop. Her body was overwhelmed and her insides shook with each wave of pleasure that crashed over her.

  He moved from between her legs and flipped her over onto her stomach. Rick grabbed her hips and pulled her ass up closer to him. He plunged back inside of her with a grunt and his hands pulled her hips up against him with each strong slam in. His large hands gripped her hips like they had the steering wheel, hard and possessively.

  “One more time Meeka, come one more time with me. God, I love when you come all over my cock baby, it feels so amazing.”

  His words were doing almost as much as his member to pull her to her next orgasms. Her face was pushed into the mattress, muffling her moaning and allowing him to go deeper than ever before. His blunt end pushed hard against her womb with each thrust in. Rick had to grit his teeth to stop himself from exploding inside of her. It had been a long time since Rick had been with a woman and even longer since he had been with one that caused him so much pleasure. Her young, supple body was driving him mad, especially with her round ass rocking back against him. Each plunge in made her thick ass jiggle and each pull out brought a little of her insides out with him.

  Rick had to grit his teeth to distract himself from her velvety depths.

  “Please Meeka, I can’t hold out much longer.”

  Meeka’s hand went in between her own legs and she touched the sensitive tip of her core. The touch was all she needed and she screamed out into the soft bed. When Rick felt the surge of fluid on his pulsing meat and he could hold off no longer. He sprayed his cum inside of Meeka, not thinking about protection or anything else, just completion.

  He smacked the woman’s ass cheek hard as they both came together.

  “Damn Meeka, you feel so good baby.”

  His hips pressed in and out of her faster and faster. He couldn’t get enough of her and he felt like she was draining his soul with his cum. Meeka had him under her spell and each push in, drove him even more mad. She felt like she was actually going to pass out and the only thing keeping her up, was the thick cock skewering her body. When he pulled out in a rush, Meeka collapsed onto the bed exhausted and completely spent. Rick lied down next to her, stroking her body, calming her. Her heart raced and her chest heaved up and down with each ragged breath she took.

  “Wow Rick. I don’t even know what to say.”

  “Don’t say anything baby, just let me love your body some more.”

  Rick pushed his body onto hers and looked down at her bright brown eyes. She looked perfect to him then in that moment and when he pressed his lips down onto hers, he felt a tug at his heart strings that he hadn’t felt in a really long time. He wondered if he had ever felt this way before and he could only remember feeling this way when he was really young. It was a perfect feeling that he never wanted to go away.

  The hour was up before either of them was ready for it to end, but Rick had to get back to work and Meeka was waiting for her son to come home from school. They kissed one last time and Rick left Meeka recovering in the bed. The sight was burned into his brain and he found himself thinking of her the whole day at work.

  Chapter Eleven

  Meeka and Rick went out at least once a week for the next month. The couple was getting closer and Rick had even told Meeka that he loved her the last time they had finished making love. While she didn’t realize it, she mumbled it back to him as she was going to sleep in his arms, her head on his chest.

  Meeka’s whole attitude changed and people in her life were starting to notice. Johnny was actually being nicer to her and even her mother had stopped pressing her for questions. For once in her life, Meeka found that everything was falling into place and she couldn’t have been happier.

  Rick mirrored her feelings, but he was getting razzed at work more. Everyone wanted to know who the special woman was that had stolen his heart, but he was tight-lipped about his personal life at work. A few of the nurses were a little more flirty acting with him and instead of playing around he was a bit more distance. He didn’t want anything to be misconstrued and the truth was that he didn’t have eyes for anyone else anymore. He woke up thinking of Meeka and she was the last thing he thought of when he went to bed at night.

  Rick was nervous though. As they got more and more close, he worried about losing her. There were aspects of Meeka’s life that he was still not privy to and the big one was her son. He knew that she had a six year old son and that she was widowed, but he had never met her son. She didn’t want them to meet until she was absolutely sure about him, so it added more pressure to an already stressful situation.

  He was in the middle of a shift when he got a text from Meeka and his whole demeanor brightened.

  “Hey baby. Do you want to come over for dinner tonight?”

  Of course, Rick thought in his head. He would have never turned down a chance to see her and he was already feeling a faster heart beat with the very idea of seeing her again. They usually met on Thursdays, which was both of their days off and Meeka’s mother would watch her son. Something was different though, he just knew it.

  “Is your mom going to watch your son for you tonight?”

  “No.”

  Rick knew what that meant and while he was relieved that she w
as finally ready to take the next step, he couldn’t help the nerves in the pit of his stomach. He was worried that her son wouldn’t like him and he knew it would be a deal breaker. Meeka was adamant that she was a packaged deal, so he knew that it mattered a lot. The very idea of losing her caused his throat to constrict and he wasn’t ready for that to happen.

  “Okay, so I get to meet your other half?”

  “Yes. Are you ready?”

  “Yes baby, I can’t wait. What time would you like me to come over there?”

  “How does eight sound to you?”

  “Perfect, I love you.”

  “I love you too. I can’t wait to see you!”

  Rick was excited, but at the same time, he was very nervous. He was not around many kids, except the few that he saw at the emergency room. Most of those kids were not at their best, so he wondered how it would all go. He wished then that he had some nieces or nephews to practice with, but not even many of his friends had children.

  Doctors usually work a lot and most of the time they are awake, they are at the hospital. Rick started to think about his own life and why he had never taken the plunge, but now he knew that he was just waiting for the right one. He was pretty sure that he had found the one in Meeka, so he was ready for the next step.

  Rick spent the rest of the day stressing out about meeting her son and at the same time, he was filled with excitement to see the woman he loved. He knew that there would probably not be a chance at intimacy, but really he just wanted to see her. He had to chastise his body though, because every time he thought about her, his body responded immediately.

  Right before his shift was over he talked to one of the other doctors that had a couple of kids. He asked him what he should do, needing a little advice on dealing with kids and he knew that he had one around the same age.

  “So do you have any suggestions?”

  “You should bring him something. Do you know what he is into?”

  “Not really.”

  The man grinned and got a wistful look in his eyes.

  “Well boys love sports and video games. Get him a mitt and a ball and you can play catch or something. You get in good with the kids, the mother follows.”

  “I am starting to realize this. Should I really be this nervous?”

  “It is a big step. Are you sure you are ready for this?”

  “Yeah, I think I am going to ask her to marry me soon, if all goes well. I realize this is really fast, but I'm not getting any younger, and I haven't felt this happy since I was college aged. There is just something about Meeka that is so sweet and absolutely drives me wild. While I don't believe in fairy tales, this last month or so has been nothing more than pure bliss for me. She already told me that if we don’t get along, me and her son that is, it isn’t going to work, so I have to win him over”

  “Well, you can understand that though, can’t you?”

  “Yes, but I am still nervous.”

  “So what about the boy’s father?”

  “He died a couple years ago, but she doesn’t talk about it much. I don’t want to bring it up because it seems to upset her a lot.”

  “Well, that could be a good thing. Don’t have to worry about co-parenting drama.”

  Rick shook his head in agreement. He had thought the very same thing. It was sad though for a kid to lose his dad so early in his life. He still remembered him, but Rick knew as he got older, his memories would fade some. While Rick hadn’t really thought about having children before, he was forty and he knew that he should start if he wanted a family. Rick thanked his co-worker and took off around six to go get ready and find something to bring over to her son. He realized then that he didn’t even know his name.

  Chapter Twelve

  Meeka was nervous and she had not even told her son that Rick was coming over. When she gave him three plates to set the table though, he asked who was coming over.

  “Well Mommy has a friend coming over that I want you to meet.”

  “Who are they?”

  “Just a friend and I want you two to be friends too.”

  “Oh. What is his name?”

  “His name is Rick and he will be here in a little while.”

  “Grandma said you were dating him.”

  Meeka looked at her son to gauge his reaction. She had never dated since her husband died, so she wasn’t even sure that he knew what that meant.

  “Does that mean he is going to be my new daddy?”

  Her son’s face was hopeful. Meeka felt a clenching in her throat and tears wanting to burst forward from her eyes. She turned away and stirred the sauce on the stove. When she turned back around, her son was looking at her with hopeful brown eyes and she had to fight back the tears again. She never wanted her son to see her cry, but anytime they talked about his father Malik, she still got misty eyed.

  “I just want you guys to be good friends, baby. Malik will always be your daddy. That is why you have his name. But sometimes, you can have friends that become part of your family too. For now though, I just want you to be respectful and on your best behavior, okay?”

  “Okay Mommy.”

  ***

  Dinner was almost ready by the time she heard the buzzer. She had not even dressed, but she went to the buzzer and pushed the button after she knew it was him. Meeka waited for him to come up and she was more nervous than she was when they went on their first date. The idea of introducing her son to anyone brought on a little anxiety and she really hoped they would get along.

  When he came up to the door, she answered and Rick had a big smile on his face. He was carrying a gift bag and she was touched by the thought behind it. He looked almost as nervous as she did and it endeared him to her more. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before moving past to let him in.

  Malik was standing there looking up at him with those big brown eyes and Rick bent down to his knees and said hello.

  “My name is Rick, what’s yours?”

  “Malik Andre Brown.”

  The name sounded familiar and he knew almost immediately where he had heard it before.

  “Nice to meet you Malik. That is a great name.”

  “It was my daddy’s name.”

  Rick closed his eyes for a moment, a painful memory coming back. It all hit him then. Malik was the first man he had lost when he started running the E.R. There was a malpractice suit that was still in court and he got a sinking feeling in his gut. Of all the people and all the scenarios, he was not prepared for that one.

  He had made a mistake, though it was because there was very few doctor’s on call at that time of night. While he had thought the man was stable, he moved while Rick was away and one of the bullets in his chest had nicked a blood vessel and he had bled out while Rick was working on another patient that he had felt was more critical. He had been wrong and had lost the patient, Meeka’s husband and this boy’s father. That night had changed Rick’s life forever and had made him promise himself that he would never make another mistake.

  His face turned white and after he realized the boy was still looking at him expectantly, he handed him the bag. Rick found it hard to meet the child’s eyes all of a sudden and guilt washed over him in a painful wave.

  “Here is something for you Malik, I hope you like it.”

  Malik dug into the colored paper tissue and from his expression, he did. While his co-worker had said bring a mitt and ball, he decided to bring that and a little handheld game system with a few games. It was still pretty cold outside and he figured he had his bases covered if he didn’t like sports as much.

  “Wow mom, look!”

  Meeka eyed Rick, not missing the expression he had made for a moment and she wondered what it was about. It was not the time to get into it though, so she smiled at her son while he opened the package.

  “You shouldn’t have Rick, it is too much.”

  “No it is not. I was sad to say I didn’t know what he liked, so I figured every kid likes sports and video games
.”

  Meeka laughed, feeling a lightness overcome her. It seemed to be going okay and she couldn’t have asked for something better. She ushered them into the table with the announcement of dinner being ready. Malik was always hungry and dinner was a little late for him. This was the first time she had cooked for Rick, but everyone loved her cooking, so she wasn’t too worried about that.

  “This is really good Meeka. I didn’t know you could cook.”

  “My mommy makes the best spaghetti in the whole wide world.”

  Meeka smiled at the compliment.

  “Thank you baby.”

  “I think you are right, it is the best spaghetti in the whole wide world.”

  There was a tenderness she was not expecting in his eyes. She still wondered about what he was thinking when they first met, but she did not want to spoil the great meeting that was happening. The dinner went better than she could have imagined and it was soon time for her son to take a bath.

  Rick stayed around watching a little television while Meeka gave her son a bath and then got him ready for bed. He listened to her say her prayers with her son and he was touched by the dialogue. He found that he really liked the boy and the boy seemed to like him, so that was good. He was full of energy and Rick found him endearing. It made him re-think his decisions and wonder to himself why he didn’t having any children yet. Then his mind went to Meeka and the possibility of them having one together. While they were using protection most of the time, there were a few times in the heat of the moment where they didn't, but he secretly liked the idea of Meeka carrying his baby. The very idea made his groin ache for her and his heart raced faster. He thought again, about Malik's dad, and his heart felt like it stopped. What would he tell her? Or does he even have to? It was his first time running the E.R. and he had never made a mistake since. But something told him he needed to be straight with her. Or should he save her the extra anguish, as he couldn't change the past?

  Chapter Thirteen

  “Sorry that took so long. We have a routine and he won’t let me deviate from it without a fight.”

 

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