“Don’t hurt me,” I begged him.
He put his hand on my side, leaned down and kissed my cheek.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” I said. “The hell with everybody else. Just one day like this.”
“Just one day,” he said.
He entered me. My eyes shot open and my whole body trembled. How could it be so good?
It hurt, but it was a good hurt. It was just so strange. I felt like I was shrinking and his cock was growing, filling every cell of my body as I bit the pillow, not from pain but to keep down a whorish moan. When he was inside me my body swallowed his rod, and I found I could flex my ass and make his whole body quiver. I did it again and again, squeezing his cock with my ass muscles. It made me clench up even more, the strange pleasure edging into real pain when I made myself tight. I spread my legs under him and began playing with myself, until he took my hand away and took over. His fingers worked and worked in circles before finally sliding inside me, a sensation so powerful all I could do was moan. Wow. Wow.
He had me totally again, arms around me, working his fingers in my pussy while he palmed my clit, his mouth on my throat as I twisted and writhed under him, pulling and grasping at the sheets as he took his pleasure from my forbidden places.
“I love you,” I croaked, “IloveyouIloveyouIloveyou,”
“Stop it,” he pleaded, “Don’t say that. I can’t take it.”
“Tell me you love me. Just one time.”
“I love you,” he purred in my ear.
It was the words, as much as the cascade of sensation, that shoved me over the edge. I exploded with his cock in my ass, wringing pleasure from him. I savored his grunts of pleasure as he finished back there, even as a different, gentler kind of climax flowed through me, melting me into the bed. He drew out of me and flopped on his back, and moments later pulled me on on top of him so I lay against him, facing away, his arm cupping my chest, his hand lightly squeezing my breast.
“The fuck did we just do,” he said, softly.”
“I think that about sums it up.”
“We can’t ever do this again.”
I wanted to say “I know,” but a whimper came out, followed by the tears. I sobbed, and sobbed, and sobbed. I raged and pounded my fists on his chest, I sat up and pulled away from him. It wasn’t fair. How was I supposed to know it could be like this?
He put his arms around me and held me until the weeping stopped.
“What if it didn’t work,” I said. “What if I don’t get pregnant?”
“No, Lilly. We can’t do it again.”
“I want you. I love-“
“Stop.”
I turned around his arms and buried my face in his chest. For all his protests he didn’t stop me, and held me instead, running his hands all over my body. His ardour was not dulled. He wanted me again, wanted to be inside me.
“I will come back on my next day off during the week,” he said, finally. “Until you get pregnant and keep the baby. We will not say the “l” word. You will lay there and take it until I’m done. Then I will leave and go back to my wife and pray she doesn’t smell it on me somehow.”
“If that’s what it takes,” I said.
I tried to make it like he said. Mechanical. I was being inseminated. He couldn’t stop himself, though. The next time, a week later, it was like he said. Cold. Mechanical. My body responded but I kept my eyes pressed shut, and my lips, and thought of England, as they say, but I wanted it to go on forever. I felt alive when he was inside me. When he was gone the world was made out of paper, fake. Jeff stopped having sex with me but once a week. I told him I wanted to take it easy for a while, maybe try again the next summer.
After six weeks, six sessions, it happened. I remember the day my twins were conceived. There was some magic in it. He couldn’t back anymore. As I climaxed under him and he spilled his seed inside me he kissed me and I moaned into his mouth and we said that word again.
I met him in person to give him the news when I’d successfully conceived.
He sat at the table and fingered a cheeseburger he wasn’t going to eat.
“Good,” he said. “We’re moving. Me and Kate and the kids.”
Heartbroken is a word that you don’t understand until you’re experiencing it. My heart snapped in half. I thought I would die right there.”
“Because of us. To get away from me.”
He took my hand.
“I don’t want to stop. I don’t care if you’re having a baby or not. I want to take you away. You make me want to destroy everything I’ve ever had, Lilly. I will never stop loving you, which means I can never trust myself. Think of Kate. She adores you. You’re like a sister to her. Imagine what would happen if she knew.”
I nodded, and swiped away the tears.
My twins were born with their father in Montana. Their fake father held my hand during the delivery and I told him if he ever did this to me again I’d kill him.
As if he did it the first time.
Expect it to end here, don’t you?
It doesn’t.
One day, Brad called me and asked me to meet him at the same place we ‘broke up’, so to speak.
I went in, and sat down. I was now six years into my teaching career. Mom had the twins, who were playing happily with their aunt, my youngest sister, who was only a year older than they were.
Brad came in. He looked almost exactly the same.
“You look gorgeous,” he said.
I beamed. Things were tough between me and Jeff. He was talking about moving away, from my whole family. Pressure from his job.
“You look nice,” I said, absently. Stupid, I called myself in my head.
“You want to know what I’m doing here.”
“Yeah,” I said, bitterly.
“Kate cheated on me.”
I stared at him.
“I’m sorry-“
“No you’re not,” he said. I wasn’t sure if he was mad or not. He was just flat.
“How are things with-“
“Fuck him, let’s get divorces and get married.”
“Mom will shit a chicken,” he said.
“As long as it’s not in my house I don’t care.”
So, yeah. It kinda worked out in the end.
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About the Author
Saffron Daughter is my pen name, and I'm in my early thirties. I'm a successful professional, engaged to be married to the love of my life, and I've traveled to over thirty countries. I also likes to write risqué and spicy erotica, especially of the taboo kind.
In my spare time, I do all the cliché things; walk on the beach at sunset, take my two rescued mongrels for long treks, and spend time with my fiancé any chance I get. But when I find a moment of peace, in between the job, the lover, and the dogs, I'm tapping away on my keyboard, penning my every dirty thought.
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Natalie Deschain has been writing since she was nine years old, beginning with multi-volume epics written in composition books, telling tales of dragons and princesses. From there she grew into a geeky girl with an equal taste for romance and fantasy (and a little horror, too).
In 2012, she published her first erotic short story. Since then, she's written over 90 titles, including two full length novellas and the upcoming novel Luna Holdings.
She can be reached at her website, nataliedeschain.com or at [email protected]
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Knocked Up: Fertile Fun Volume 1
(Taboo Erotica)
By
Saffron Daughter
Copyright 2014 Fervid Dreams
All Rights Reserved
Saffron Daughter and Natalie Deschain bring you these two forbidden fertile taboo tales that will leave you breathless.
Beth and Carrie both long for the man of the house... but neither of them are on birth control. It doesn't make any difference to him...
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Knocked Up: Lacie
(Taboo Erotica)
By
Saffron Daughter
Copyright 2014 Fervid Dreams
All Rights Reserved
Lacie secretly has the taboo hots for the man who raised her, the man of her house. She knows he does as well, and when they finally get some alone time together, he takes her, hard. And not just that, he fills her up!
Lacie never expected to find herself knocked up...
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Knocked Up: Lacie
“How’ve you been, Lacie?”
I shrugged. “Okay, I guess.”
“Excited for your gap year?”
“Yeah,” I nodded, grinning. “Still planning it, though. Need to know exactly where I plan to travel.”
“You’re step-dad’s going to miss you,” he said. I smiled, patted his hand. The touch was electric.
“As far as I’m concerned, there’s nothing step about it.”
“That means a lot to me, sweetheart.”
“You’re a good dad,” I told him. “But you’re also a better friend.”
He feigned modesty. “I try.”
“God, you could do with being knocked down a peg or two!” I said, laughing. “But otherwise I’ve been fine. How about you?”
“Busy. Your mother’s been on the warpath lately. I’ve been staying out of her way.”
“A wise choice. She’s really intense, Dad. I told you this before.”
He smirked. “You did, yes. As I recall, you were drunk and told me not to marry her.”
I pretended to laugh, but I wasn’t actually that drunk. I had meant it at the time. “Yeah,” I said.
But he was too smart for that. “What’s wrong?”
I sighed, and in doing so, sensed my opportunity. “I never wanted you to marry Mum.”
“Oh?” he asked. He sounded hurt.
“Because I had a thing for you.”
He seemed shocked for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He wrapped an arm around me then, and reeled me in. My heart was hammering at the gravity of my taboo admission, but he seemed completely unfazed by it. He kissed my forehead, something tender, and then looked at me.
“It wouldn’t be right.”
I didn’t really understand him. “You had a thing for me?” I asked, hope bubbling in my voice.
“Course I did,” he said. “You’re amazing in every way.”
“Then why did you marry Mum?”
“How else was I going to keep you in my life?”
I froze. It was like a thump I my chest. I looked up at him, my eyes traveling over his handsome face, his full lips. I wanted to kiss him.
But he kissed me first. It was hard, passionate, and I melted in his arms, unbelievably overjoyed that this was happening. His hands were hungry, groping my body, and I climbed onto him, straddled him, and ground my sex against his crotch, our tongues dancing, our mouths mashing.
“Oh my God,” I hissed as he kissed my neck, squeezed my ass. “Why didn’t we do this sooner?”
“I wasn’t sure,” he told me. “I would never take advantage of you.”
“But you’re sure now?”
He pulled back and looked at me. “I was. But now I’m worried. I do not want to do anything you don’t want to.”
“Relax, Daddy,” I said, grinning and capturing his lips again. “This is all I’ve ever wanted.”
We kissed and touched and fondled, but before long, I was longing for more. I had dreamed of this day for so, so long. I needed to see it to the end.
“I need you, Daddy,” I begged. “Take me. Make love to me. Fuck me. Use me! Make me come. Be with me.”
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Below you'll find a list of all my stories available for sale, as well as stories from other Fervid Dreams authors.
Titles by Saffron Daughter
Taboo Erotica
Kindle Unlimited Taboo Stories:
Fill Me Up, Daddy!
Quality Time With Daddy
Cousin's Creampie in the Barn
Daddy In My Back Door
Girl Punished by Daddy
Her Sinful Sibling Desires
Her Taboo Present From Daddy
Her Taboo Rules
Marion's Motherly Need
Seducing Daddy
Trusting Her Brother (Trusting Someone Close)
When She Was Caught
Kara's Camping Fun With Daddy
When Daddy Shared Me
Shared at the Beach
Being Brave For Daddy
Amy's Camping Fun With Daddy
Knocked Up: Lacie
Knocked Up: Fertile Fun Volume 1
Knocked Up: Fertile Fun Volume 2
Taboo Erotica Stories:
Aunt Laura's Taboo Visit
Caught by Daddy
Fun At Home With Daddy
My Brother Tied Up
Punished by Daddy
Teaching Her Nephew
Watching Daddy
Catching Up With Brother
Daddy's Taboo Mask
Kristen's Taboo Reunion With Her Son
Nick and Katherine's Taboo Love
Sara's Taboo Tryst With Daddy
Seducing Uncle Kevin (Seducing a Close Man)
Sibling Love in Public
Aunt Gemma's Taboo Pool Party
Brother's Birthday Spanking
Leashed By My Brother
Multi Author Taboo Bundles:
But It's Wrong!
But It's Wrong! 2
Hush Hush
Hush Hush 2
Shush!
Shush! 2
FREE TABOO STORIES:
Belonging to Daddy
Knocked Up: Michelle
Stealing Daddy
Unexpected Pleasures (Motherly Pleasures)
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Titles by Audrey Grace
Paranormal Erotica
Taken by the Sasquatch
Paranormal Vampire Erotica:
Mated to the Vampire Clan
Taken by the Vampire
Paranormal Alien Erotica:
Mated to the Alien Gang
Seed of the Alien Tentacle / Night of the Monsters
Seed of the Alien Tentacle on Mars / Devilish Doctor Dionysus
Seeded by the Alien God
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Titles by Sasha Song
Medical OB/GYN Fetish Erotica
Her Erotic Medical Exam:
Annual Checkup
Controversial Methods
Double Doctor
First Exam
Submitting to the Doctor
The Doctor's Ball Gag
Special Treatment
Different Doctor
Natural Lubrication
The Doctor's Receptionist
Group / Gangbang / Menage Erotica
Her Erotic Group Encounter:
First Time Gang
Officers... No!
Her Gang Fantasy
Taken By Cops
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Table of Contents
Foreword
Knocked Up: Carly by Saffron Daughter
Bred by my Brother by Natalie Deschain
Afterword
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