My words have just as much effect on him as his do me because as soon as I mentioned a son, his cock swelled inside me, and he fucked me harder. “Pound my pussy hard, make me cum.” I knew those words would drive him mad how he liked to hear them from me.
“Make a baby in me uncle Drake, make me your woman.” He fucked me so hard the bed knocked into the wall. Neither of us cared any longer about waking or alerting the other occupants of the house.
It was high time, too, I thought. Though I like the sneaking around to be with him, a year was more than enough. Besides, the kids were either too young or old enough to understand.
“I don’t want to hide anymore; I want you to fuck me whenever you want.” I didn’t care who knew just as long as the sweet feeling of ecstasy never ends. He stopped moving, and I thought I’d go out of my mind. “Are you sure?”
I nodded my head hurriedly, hoping he’d go back to fucking me hard and deep with my answer, and he did. I fisted the sheets in my hands to hold on as he plowed into me harder than before. I thought for sure he might tear me, but he didn’t he knew what he was doing, he always does.
Not for the first time, I wondered how my aunt could’ve given this up; how any sane woman could. If I could have his cock inside of me twenty-four seven, I would, but she’d run from it. At least that’s what he’d said when she disappeared.
The rest of the family thinks it’s because of the pressure of raising three young kids, one girl four years old, and twin girls who’d only been a few months old when she left and had just turned two.
But he’d told me one night the real reason she’d left in the middle of the night for parts unknown. I couldn’t believe that something as simple as that would make a woman give up the cushy life he’d given her, but he swore it was true. I think it’s a combination of both.
It’s true I never saw the two of them as a couple, could never understand how someone like him, so vivacious and outgoing could’ve fallen for my reserved, almost reclusive aunt. But to hear him tell it, it’s just one of those things that had happened.
He’d thought she was the kind of woman he wanted to settle down and have his kids with. Quiet, mousy even, and not one who’d have run around on him. But in the end, he was too much man for her, something I’d always known, had known since the first time we met.
They’d lived away from us at the beginning of their relationship, so I didn’t get to meet him until the oldest girl was two and she was pregnant with the twins. But it had only taken one look to know that they were not a perfect match.
Of course, she’s my aunt, and I love her, but teenage me had seen the signs, he was way too much man for her to handle. I didn’t try to seduce him or anything like that, I’m not the type, but I was attracted to him from the first. There was no way to avoid it.
He’s one of those men who has it all, looks, money, and charm. When she’d ran off just weeks after they moved back to our hometown where she’d grown up, and he’d seen for the first time, I didn’t think anything of it when he asked me to move in and help with the kids.
My parents were only too glad to get me out of the house, not to mention the money he paid went a long way to help keep them in cigarettes and booze. As for me, although taking care of kids was not high up on my list, being here in his mansion instead of the stuffy two-bedroom apartment where I’d spent my whole life more than made up for it.
He’d stopped going into the office a few months after I moved in and started working from home. He’d claimed it was to help with the kids, but I’m not sure about that. It wasn’t long before the tension grew between us, and I still remember the night he’d told me outright. “I know what you want, what we both want, but you’ll have to wait. I won’t touch you until you’re legal.
Those words had filled me with hope and fear. I didn’t realize then that he’d found my secret, that he knew I was crushing on him hard. Now I felt his cock swell in preparation to cum as he tried to breed me with the son he’s always wanted, the son, my aunt, had tried and failed to give him.