We cleaned in relative silence going from room to room until I had to admit the place looked better with a little spit and polish. I went to take a leak, leaving her in the bedroom fussing with the bed and the million and one pillows she’d bought to put on it.
The phone rang and she answered it while I stood in the doorway. I walked up behind her once I realized it was him and nuzzled her neck. I reached beneath her dress, pushed her panty aside and pushed my fingers inside her pussy.
Her voice caught and she looked over her shoulder ready to tell me stop. My stern look soon had her changing her mind and she turned back around. I took the opportunity to bend my knees and push my dick up inside her.
He had to know we were fucking because each time she spoke her voice shook and her breathing was uneven. “Hang up the damn phone.” I didn’t even try to say that shit quietly and when she hesitated I took it from her hand and tossed it across the bed.
I could still hear his voice squawking and when she reached for the phone to turn it off I slammed my cock into her. She almost flew across the bed and I knew I’d gone too deep.
“Sometimes I’ll take you like this, you’ll have to take it.” Pretty sure he heard that shit.
She hit the end button and I lifted one of her legs onto the mattress keeping it straight, while leaving the other on the floor. I rammed her pussy like that until she tore off the sheets we’d just put on. I made her cum over and over again before pulling out and giving her my mouth in that position.
She almost broke my damn nose but it was worth it to drink from her well. Her pussy nectar tasted extra good today because it was all mine. When I’d had my fill I got back to my feet and helped her onto the bed on her hands and knees.
This time I grabbed her hair as I shoved my long hard cock into her waiting pussy. She was already starting to take me easier, even though it was still a tight fucking fit. My fist clenched hard in her hair and I used the other hand to pull her ass back by her hip.
Her guttural groans, which I now know is her pussy-hurt contralto rang out in the air, but I knew soon she’d be singing a different tune. I twisted my hips and changed up my angle, going after her sweet spot and that’s all she wrote.
I didn’t have to guide her with my hands anymore since her wild flailing took over. Her movement pushed her on and off my dick. The groans turned to screeches and unintelligible words and her pussy shot juice across the sheets.
When I pulled her head back to take her mouth I got a look at her eyes and the fire that burned there scorched me to my soul. I forced my tongue past her panting lips and let her ride it out on my cock, which I held still, buried deep in her womb.
I didn’t so much shoot as jerk my seed off in her while I made love to her mouth, not yet willing to give words to the feeling that was beating away in my chest. All I could think when her body gave out and I followed her down to the mattress, burying her body beneath mine, is that life is one funny fucking rollercoaster ride.
Here we were, two people who should by all rights be mortal enemies, well me more so than her. She had nothing to hate me for, but I’m pretty sure that if I told this story to anyone they wouldn’t believe it for a second. But here we are.
I slid to the side and brushed her sweat soaked hair away from her face so I could make sure I hadn’t killed her. Her eyes had lost some of the wildness but they were still glassy and fever bright.
“You with me?” She nodded and then released the air from her lungs. I wanted to ask her what the asshole wanted but not while my body was still in hers, not while she was still warm from our lovemaking, if you can call it that. Shit was more like two wild animals in heat. Would that it would always be that way.
I smacked her hip playfully before rolling away from her. My cock hit her ass with a wet plop and left a trail of cock spit and cunt juice across her ass. “Let’s go try out the new tub.” She flopped over on the bed and gave me pouty lips, which of course I had to lean over to nibble on.
“I can’t I can’t feel my legs, you’ll have to carry me.” She held up her arms like a kid making me grin. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask her who the hell was gonna carry me since her pussy had worn me out, but I couldn’t punk out like that.
In the bathroom I ran us a bath and she came by just to ass some sweet smelling shit that would’ve gotten me laughed out of the corps. I growled at her playfully before nabbing her, which was easy because she was laughing like a lunatic.
The sound was beautiful, and it stopped me in my tracks. I don’t think I’d ever heard her laugh like that before. I might have heard her giggle or even snicker once or twice, but this was the first genuine laugh.
“You should do that more often.” She sobered and looked at me.
“What?”
“Laugh.”
“Okay.” And with that she covered my chest with the bubbles that had formed while we were fucking around.
I dumped her in the tub and climbed in behind her making her laugh even harder as I drew her back against my chest. We sat in the hot water in silence until I remembered I wanted to ask her about the call.
“What did he want?”
“I never got to find out. That was mean Todd, he sounded miserable.”
“He’d be more miserable with my foot up his ass. if he keeps calling you we’re changing your number, no excuses.” If I’d been thinking I would’ve left those eyes and ears on his weird ass to keep tabs on him. Too late now though, I’ll just have to stay vigilant in case he lost his damn mind.
“How long do you have to wait for one of those pregnancy test thing?” I was pouring water over her tummy with my hand. She stilled and then relaxed. “A week I think. You know you can’t really tell if you’ve made me pregnant right. That’s just a myth.”
“We’ll see. We’ll pick one up tomorrow.”
I maneuvered her over my lap and sat her down on my cock to keep her from arguing me to death. That shut her up for the time being and all that could be heard was the sloshing of water against the side of the tub and our harsh breathing.
Epilogue
‘Todd come and see.” I rolled my eyes and dropped the hammer I was using to pound the last nail into the chest I was making for the nursery. “What is it now?” I wiped my hands and followed her from the little work shed into the house.
Our house had been finished just a few weeks ago, just in time for the baby. She grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind her, which was the usual these days. She was always dragging my ass off somewhere.
She led me up the stairs to the room next to ours. There were bags all over the place since she’d just come from shopping with her mother and mine. The damn room looked like a full case of Pepto Bismol exploded all over the walls. Pink everywhere.
She picked up this little thing she once told me was called a onesie and held it up to me. It said daddy’s little princess. I wasn’t falling for that shit again. Before we knew what the kid was gonna be, I’d made the mistake of telling her my kid wasn’t gonna be no princess. Boy or girl I was teaching this kid every fuck I know about surviving in the world.
That started a debate on the differences between girls babies and boys. In one ear and out the other. When I didn’t give into her asshattery, she called in reinforcements, her mom and mine. And proceeded to have a feminist movement at my damn kitchen table.
Those two old women left here pissed as fuck and she didn’t speak to me for hours, until I took her down and fucked the stubborn out of her. I took the little scrap of material from her and the shit barely covered my hand.
“She can’t be that small baby. Nothing is that small. Unless you bought it for one the dolls. She already had half a toy store in here; kid’s gonna be spoiled shitless. She nodded her head and assured me that yes, babies are really that tiny.
I looked down at what I held in my hand and felt a cold chill, followed by the shakes. After months of playing with her tummy and feeling my kid rolling around in there, it was this that brou
ght shit home for me
This little being was going to be reliant on me. Her mother is already a fucking handful I can’t imagine what the fuck this kid is gonna do to my life. She showed me the other stuff she bought and I calmed down a little, but I kept taking looks at her tummy, silently making deals with the kid to stay in there a little bit longer. Have mercy.
Life had turned out pretty well for us. Once we got settled in the tongues started wagging, but pretty soon they were on to something else, when the whole sordid Doug mess came to light.
He’d been sent away for a little less time than I had after making a deal. I got the business because there was no way in hell I was ever doing shit with him again and financially we were on decent standing. My lawyer was still trying to sue the shit out of the state or some shit and I told him to have at it. He was more pissed than I was that he’d let an innocent man go to jail.
Asshole number two had tried for months to talk her into coming back and though she tried hiding those calls from me I always knew when she’d received one, because she’d always go back to being gloomy.
I got tired of his shit and paid him a visit. I explained that my ‘wife’ we’d been married two weeks after moving back, was having my child and didn’t need the stress and if he didn’t knock it off I’d make good on my threat and knock his lights out.
He was gone the following month. Last I heard he was living with one of the women from his firm. I think it was the one he tried hooking me up with. Once he was out of the picture things calmed down and it was just us.
Everything was about the baby from the time she peed on the stick and it said yes. I didn’t mind, I was excited as fuck and secretly tickled when we learned months later that it was a girl. The boys would come later, but every badass needs a little girl to keep his ass grounded.
The way I was before, it was good that I had the two of them to keep my ass in check. Just knowing that I had these two in my life, needing me, depending on me, I steered clear of the shit that can trip you up in a small town like this.
There was no hanging out in bars and going with the guys for long weekends, except for the odd fishing day here and there. But I never left her alone for too long. I was an overprotective asshole to be honest, but once you’ve seen the worse the world has to offer that’ shit comes naturally.
She eased her girth into the rocking chair that I’d built for the nursery and sighed like she’d taken a load off. “Feet hurt?” I put aside my fear and knelt at her feet to rub some life back into them.
Not for nothing, but if my kids ever disrespect their mother I’d slam their asses. The shit this kid was doing to her body was beyond anything I could’ve imagined. Not to mention her damn head.
I found her one day last week sitting on the side of the bed crying her eyes out. When I rushed into the room ready to end a motherfucker, she blubbered all over me and told me what all the fuss was about. She couldn’t tie her shoelace.
I did it for her and then held her on my lap for the next twenty minutes until she came back to her senses. When it wasn’t the shoes or underwear that she could no longer see to get into, it was her weight.
She’d bitch and moan about being fat and I wasn’t the one to tell her that maybe if she didn’t eat half the nasty shit she did maybe she wouldn’t have gained fifty pounds. No sir, learned my lesson there too. I once jokingly compared her to orca and she brained my ass. She didn’t care that it was a joke, or that she was the one that started that shit. Then I had to hear from my mom and my dad about being insensitive and got a lecture about hormones.
Afterwards dad had pulled me aside and schooled me like he seriously thought I found my pregnant wife unattractive. Nothing could be farther from the truth, which she could attest to if her head wasn’t fucked from hormone imbalance or some shit. As often as I’m in her you’d think she knows.
I rubbed her back and got up to get dinner started while she rested on het couch. I was in there fifteen minutes tops when her screeching sent me running. “What?” I saw what two seconds after I asked. There was a puddle between her feet on the floor. Aw damn.
Somehow Todd Rogers, husband and dad disappeared, and first lieutenant Rogers reported for duty. I was barking out orders to myself once I got her squared away with dry panties and a new moo-moo. Don’t tell her I said that shit, but that’s what the fuck it was.
I called the doctor, my parents, and hers. I figured everyone else could be contacted later. I was talking to keep her preoccupied on the way there but couldn’t tell you what the fuck I said. She was quiet and her face was drawn so tight I could see her cheekbones. Shit was enough to scare me.
We made it to the hospital before the doc whose old ass should’ve retired some time in the last century. She came bopping in ten minutes later full of cheer and good humor and I wanted to strangle her. Mallory was hooked up to some ET looking shit that kept beeping every few minutes and digging craters in my hand.
“Hi doc, nice of you to come.” That shit went right over her head as she started telling me how exciting this shit was and how we’ll have a new baby in just a little while.
Six hours later the fucking kid was playing duck-duck goose. Just like her old man, stubborn as fuck. Whereas a few hours ago I was begging her to stay put, not I was promising her everything under the sun if she’d just get the fuck outta there.
When she finally came, I couldn’t believe something that little had caused so much damn trouble. As if that wasn’t bad enough, I cried for the first time since I was a pre-teen and stabbed myself in the ass with a dart gun. Long story.
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.” I must’ve said that shit a hundred times before I realized what I was doing. “Daddy’s sorry baby.” Oh man, she opened those eyes, my eyes and I was a goner. I felt like a puddle of goo and knew that if I didn’t get my shit together by the time we left this place, this kid would run me for the rest of my life.
I looked over at my wife who was beaming from ear to ear like she hadn’t just been screaming like she’d been cunt shot. I leaned over with the baby clutched tightly in my arms and kissed her chapped lips. “I love you Mallory.”
She cried because it was the first time I’d said the words out loud. I’ve done things to show her, and I’m sure she knew, but the words still meant something. “I love you too. Now give me that baby.” I couldn’t. For some reason I couldn’t let her go.
Nosy ass doc came around the hospital bed and took my daughter from my arms and handed her off to her mom. I gave her a look, which she ignored and soon we were overrun with baby monsters.
Grandmothers are the fucking worst. I could see I was gonna have to lay down some ground rules if I ever wanted to have time with my baby girl. Geez!
That night after I’d kicked the last of the moochers out I sat in the chair next to the bed watching her sleep. The nurse had just brought the baby in for her feeding, but she wasn’t fussing or anything so I figured I’d give her mother a few more minutes of much needed rest.
It was my time to cuddle and coo with my girl since I hadn’t had the chance what with aunts and uncles and grandparents hogging the kid. I spoke to her softly and her eyes followed me as if she understood. It was a poignant moment in our relationship. One that as a dad I’ll never forget. The first time I bonded with my firstborn.
She was my first, the first of my seed, my strength and I vowed to do everything in my power as long as I lived to see that she was fine. I knew one of the best ways to do that, was to love her mother, to let her see what I’d seen growing up. That unbreakable bond between two people. It had given me comfort as a kid and I knew it would do the same for her.
“What’re you thinking about so hard over there Todd?” My head came up at her soft voice and I smiled. She looked beautiful. The moms had brushed her hair and done some shit to her face like she was going out dancing, totally wasted if you ask me. She had that natural glow that didn’t need any enhancements.
“Number two, I’m thinking how
soon can we get started on my boy.” We both grinned as I laid the baby in her arms and sat beside them on the narrow bed. Both of them held safe in my arms as she started to feed. All in all I’d do that five years again easy if it would lead to this.
THE END
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