We both groaned - much louder than we ought to have - as he slid in to the hilt on one thrust, his balls slapping my clit as he slammed home.
“Jesus fuck are you tight, honey.”
“It’s just - oh fuck - it’s just that your big dick is so fucking big inside of it!” I cried out, muffling another moan into my pillow.
It was fast and raw, and the fact that my family was right downstairs only made the whole thing even hotter. Jake was fucking me hard and fast, his hands clutching my waist tightly as his big cock positioned in and out of me like he was nailing me to the bed. I could feel the shuddering waves of a pent-up climax starting to roll through me already, my moans coming raw into the pillow and sheets as I felt the older man behind me drive me right up the edge of my orgasm.
Jake grunted as he reached beneath me, and suddenly, as his fingers began to brush over my buzzing little clit, I started to crash over that abyss.
I screamed into the pillow as I came, my whole body shuddering and collapsing onto the bed as I just let go. Jake slid in deep, and suddenly I could feel his cock start to throb deep inside as he pumped my fertile young body full of his seed. It felt like a hose inside of me, just flooding me with his cum as shook through the rest of my orgasm.
“You know, it’s just you, Chelsea,” He said, nuzzling my neck as we both panted and as my brain started to come back to Earth.
“I know,” I whispered, as I turned my head and felt his lips press highly to mine.
*****
I followed him back down the ladder, mostly because I just didn’t want to not be with him, and I knew we were pushing it up there in my room.
“She’s looking for money, that’s all, honey,” Jake said, taking my hands and bringing me close. I’d slipped on some shorts and a tank top, and I pressed close into him with the slight chill in the Florida air.
“Her new guy left or something, and she’s only knocking on my door because she’s looking for me to bail her out of it,” Jake looked deep into my eyes. “That’s it, baby.”
I bit my lip and nodded, knowing then that it was the truth. And I also knew that it was time to tell him.
It was time to come clean.
“I have to tell you something too, actually,” I whispered, feeling the blush of excitement creep up my cheeks. “But, it’s- it’s weird to say it here, so maybe we could go somewhere tomorrow?”
Jake grinned that charming, ruggedly handsome smile at me. “Aww, c’mon, just tell me, honey.”
“I- I can’t.”
His hand touched my chin and tilted my face up. “Hey, I’m not going anywhere, Chelsea. You can tell me anything, and I’m not going any-”
“I’m pregnant.”
The words just fell out of my mouth, and for one horrified second, I was trying to figure out how to take them back, or pretend it was a joke, when suddenly, I didn’t have to.
Because he was kissing me, fiercely; pulling my much smaller, young body against his and wrapping me in his arms.
“You’re not mad?” I whispered.
“Mad?” His whole face glowed as he grinned at me as he peppered my lips with kisses and held me wrapped in his arms. “Honey, that’s the most amazing thing anyone’s ever told me-”
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!”
The sound of my father’s voice shattered the stillness of the backyard. And then it was like a dream or something, as I turned in slow motion and watched my enraged looking father come storming down the backstairs towards us. And there was my mother, and Dennis, and Lenore for some reason, all standing on the back porch staring at us in horror.
Oh my God.
And that’s when my dad lunged at Jake, his fist raised.
Chapter 24:
Jake
Holy shit, pregnant. Chelsea was pregnant with my kid? It was like time stopped around me and the world slowed to a standstill as the news sunk in.