My Step-Dad's Brother - Page 13

Maggie’s fingers dug into my ribs, but I ignored the warning.

“I don’t think anyone wants a repeat of what happened earlier.”

Stanley’s faced turned red with embarrassment, pretty much matching the color of Maggie’s when I glanced down at her. Bunny however, threw her head back and laughed hysterically.

Stanley frowned. “Until she has a ring on her finger, you will sleep in the guest room and she will sleep in her bedroom while you are in this house,” he commanded.

“I figured you’d say that and I respect your wishes,” I countered. He looked mollified by my acceptance. “That’s why we’ve already found a place and started moving into it.”

Again, Stanley sputtered, but eventually, his face registered acceptance. He looked at Maggie. “I love you as though you were my blood daughter, Magnolia. Your mom and I will always be here for you.”

Maggie and Bunny both beamed at him while I breathed a sigh of relief that everything had worked out. I was sick of hiding things and I was ready to get my woman to our house and christen every room, making sure the walls were all embedded with the sound of her screams.

“Thanks, Stanley. That means a—” Maggie halted mid-sentence and her hand flew to cover her mouth. Then she took off running. I followed right behind, entering the bathroom just as she dropped to the floor in front of the toilet and lost her breakfast.

Well fuck. That was fast. I hid my grin as I knelt beside her and held back her hair. Bunny handed me a damp wash cloth while she and Stanley stood worriedly in the doorway.

Maggie sat back after it seemed there was nothing left and I wiped down her face with the cool rag. I looked up at the couple in the doorway. “Could we have a minute?”

Bunny dragged Stanley away and shut the door. I grabbed a cup of water and handed it to Maggie, which she took gratefully. “I wonder if the sushi from last night was bad,” she mused.

“I’m not sick,” I reminded her, since we’d both eaten it.

“Oh, right.” She seemed lost in thought for a minute and I wondered if I would have to spell it out for her. Then her eyes widened and her mouth formed a little O. “I couldn’t be...” she denied, shaking her head.

“Baby doll,” I sighed. “I’ve been fucking you without a condom for two weeks. A lot. I’m surprised it happened this fast, but with the amount of come I’ve filled you with, I probably shouldn’t be.” Her cheeks pinkened and I couldn’t help chuckling.

“But what about our plans?” She seemed torn between being happy and worried.

“We’ll make it work, sweet Maggie. I’m going to give you everything you ever wanted. If that means taking a nanny with us all around the world, that’s what we’ll do.”

A bright smile creased her face and she never looked more beautiful to me. “I love you,” she grinned happily.

“Damn good thing since I’m never letting you go.”

***

“Fuck! You’re so tight!” I panted as I bucked my hips, my cock dragging along the walls of her pussy. “Nobody but me can hear you, baby doll. Let me hear how much you want me to make you come.”

“Yes! Please, Harrison! Oh, yes!”

She was so fucking hot when she begged. I sucked one turgid nipple into my mouth and gave it a deep pull. Her back arched and she cried out. “I want to live inside this pussy, baby doll,” I growled, fucking her harder. My balls were drawing up and my spine was tingling. I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

I felt wilder tonight, almost feral. It seemed to be fueled by the knowledge that I’d done my job as a man and knocked up my woman. It was a good thing that we waited to take the test until we’d gotten to our place because the second it came up positive, I was on her.

I slid my hands up her arms and wrapped her fingers around the headboard. “Hold on tight.” She gripped it and I moved my hands to her ass, lifting her and tightening her legs around my waist. Then I planted my fists into the bed, elbows locked, and dug my feet into the mattress for leverage. I began pounding into her so hard the bed slammed into the wall over and over.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed.

“Oh fuck! Squeeze that pussy, Maggie. Yes! Fuck!”

Dropping my head, I took her mouth in a rough, tongue twisting kiss and it pushed her over the edge with me following right behind.

It took a while for us to come back down and when we did, I was still hard as a fucking rock. I flipped us over, still buried inside her so she was straddling me. “Ride me, baby doll,” I commanded gruffly. I held her hips and guided her into a steady rhythm of rising and falling on my cock. Her gorgeous fat tits were bouncing in my face and I was mesmerized by the sight.

My hands slid around to cup her plump ass cheeks and I jerked her into me so I was hitting all the right spots every time she fell back down on my shaft. My eyes dropped to her flat belly and just like that, I exploded inside her with a roar. My orgasm fed hers and she screamed my name as she splintered apart.

Later, we cuddled in bed, her naked body sprawled across mine and my hands rubbing lazy circles on her back. I was still deep inside her, despite being only semi-hard. I couldn’t bring myself to separate from her.

“When are we going to tell them about the baby?” Maggie inquired softly. “Aren’t you supposed to wait until the third month or something?”

She was probably right, but I knew myself better than that. I wouldn’t be able to hold out that long. “How about we tell them next weekend? We’ll have them over for dinner to celebrate and tell them then.”

She placed her hands on my chest and lifted up to look at my face. “What will they think we’re celebrating?”

I reached to my left and opened the nightstand drawer, pulling out a little velvet pouch. “I was thinking that we could celebrate our engagement,” I told her as I dangled it in front of her by the drawstrings.

Maggie gasped and stared at the little bag as it spun around. But, she made no move to take it.

“Well?” I said impatiently.

She raised an eyebrow and looked down her nose haughtily. “What?” she snapped without real malice. “Don’t you have something to ask me before I open my present?”

I laughed, making Maggie’s body bounce on me and her walls clamped down on my cock in a reflexive action, making me instantly hard. I groaned and rocked against her.

Maggie snapped her fingers in my face. “Focus, Harrison!”

I couldn’t help chuckling again. “You are so fucking cute. You know that?” Her face glowed with pleasure, but she shrugged nonchalantly.

Opening the pouch, I dumped a sparkling diamond ring into my waiting palm. “Magnolia Rose Bloom, I love you more than anything. I want the world to know without any doubt that you are mine, will always be mine. Will you marry me?”

“Yes!” Maggie squealed and dove down for a deep, wet kiss. By the time she pulled back, we were both moaning from the friction where we were still joined. I slipped the ring on her finger and proceeded to make her give me the same one word answer over and over again throughout the night.

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