Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

"Hey, I like you better handcuffed. Maybe I'll restrain you even more next time."

I smiled as I rubbed my wrist, restoring the feeling to them.

Daniel then picked up the metal suit case he had brought in with them, flicked the locks, and opened it in front of me. Inside was a beautiful dress, much like the one he had destroyed in our first fling days ago. Beside it, a set of heels. Missing? A pair of bra and panties.

I guess those were superfluous anyway when I had a man with an appetite like Daniel.

"Dress yourself. While you're my filthy breeding slut in private, in public, you will be my girlfriend and possibly much more than that."

Helping me, my body still weak from the wanton fucking he had given me, I slid the dress on, and strapped on the heels.

I stood before Daniel, and he offered me his arm. "Shall we? I've made dinner plans. I figured you'd be hungry after all that."

"Oh, I don't mind."

"Then maybe I'll tear that off your body again and ravish you like an animal again. Fuck, I'm tempted to do that right now." His words were honest, and even though he had covered himself once more, I got the idea that his cock was already ready to escape and fuck again. "Sadly, I only brought the dress. I lack foresight sometimes. Forgive me."

Together, we walked out of the room. His seed was still leaking out of me, a line of it moving down my leg as we walked past the police officers, who likely had heard the whole thing. Hell, with that 'mirror', they may have even been watching.

I had no doubts Daniel had bought them off as part of his plan to take me back. When you're worth a billion dollars, there's little you can't do.

As he left the precinct, he took me by surprise, lifting my legs and kissing me deeply. My lack of panties may have given some random onlooker an unintended show.

I didn't care. I had the richest, sexiest man on the planet.

I had succeeded what I had set out to do. And I got something so much more – I had won.

I placed my son in bed, tucking him in. He was an easy one, really. Not giving me a whole lot of trouble. Which was good, because it meant I still had more time for me.

Which meant more time for Daniel.

I stepped out of the room, still rubbing the new ring on my finger. It was an engagement ring, and the date was set.

My appreciation of my new jewelry didn't last long, as a strong arm pressed me against the wall.

His presence was so overwhelming. "All this time, with you being pregnant, and how I've had to be gentle, it's been driving me absolutely mad."

I could only smile as he fished under my dress, and got rid of those unneeded panties, tossing them down on the floor like the trash they were.

"It's a damn shame you're so fertile, Olivia. I'm going to ravish you, knock you up again, and then I have to back off. Life is too damn cruel."

"I could go on birth control," I said, not too enthusiastic.

"And deny us of the high? No. It's just something we're going to have to deal with. To feel you, raw, unprotected. I want to feel that adrenaline as I breed you like the filthy animal you are. Then do it again, and again, and again."

He wasted little time shoving his cock inside me as I was pinned against the wall. Every time it felt so absolutely wonderful, and knowing it was mine forever was such a marvelous thing. All I could do was smile and laugh, knowing that it ruined his roleplay. I couldn't help it. I loved this – and I loved him – far too much.

As he pounded me from behind, I knew I loved all the wrong things, and ironically, there was nothing wrong with that.

Christine’s Sugar Daddies

Book Themes:

Billionaire, Virgin, Breeding/Impregnation, Menage, MFM, Anal, Double Penetration, College

Word Count:

12,333