“Oh sweetheart,” he whispered reverently. “I can’t believe it—is it really true?”
“I have the positive pregnancy test to prove it,” Brandi assured him. “Although I hear there’s a Kindred test you can take up here on the Mother Ship that will let you know if it’s a boy or a girl?”
“We’ll get it done right away!” Slade jumped up. “Come on—I know the med center is still open!”
“Hold on, the test isn’t going anywhere,” Brandi laughed. “We can wait and find out tomorrow if you want. I…have something else I want to give you before we go.”
“Oh?” Slade asked. “And what’s that, baby?”
Brandi gave him a flirtatious little smile.
“Me.”
Chapter Nineteen
From the moment she said the words, she felt the hunger rising in him—a hunger that matched her own.
“Come here, baby.” Scooping her up in his arms, he settled back on the couch and kissed her hard.
Brandi settled against him with her knees on either side of his thighs. Under the sundress she was wearing for their day on the “beach” she had on only a thin pair of sheer black panties and she could feel the bulge of his long, hard shaft rubbing against her through the thin fabric and the leather of his own trousers.
“Mmm, Slade…” she moaned softly when he rolled his hips up, parting her already-swollen pussy lips with the ridge of his shaft and pressing had against her swollen clit.
“Want you sweetheart,” he growled softly, looking into her eyes. “Want you so damn bad—but are you sure it won’t hurt the baby?”
“It’s perfectly safe,” Brandi assured him.
“In that case, I need to be inside you tonight,” Slade told her. “Need to bond you to me all over again, baby.”
“I…I’d like that too,” Brandi whispered breathlessly. “So much, Slade. I want to feel you filling me up again—you’re so big I don’t even know how you fit inside me but it feels so good when you do.”
“It’s because my body makes compounds to help you open to me,” Slade explained in a soft growl. “It’s the way I was able to slide all the way up inside you and bond you to me in the first place.”
“Compounds? What compounds?” Brandi wanted to know.
“In my saliva…and mostly in my precum. Look.” Reaching between them, Slade unfastened his black leather trousers and let her see his extremely long, hard shaft again. On the tip of the broad, flaring crown was a droplet of precum.
“Is that why you were rubbing it against me the first time we…were together?” Brandi could hear the breathless catch in her own voice but she couldn’t seem to help it. Slade’s bonding scent was rising around her, filling her with need.
“Yeah, baby—that’s why. It helps you stretch to take my mating fist,” Slade rumbled, stroking his cock so that the droplet of precum grew larger.
“So if I was to do this…” Lifting the skirt of her red sundress, Brandi pushed the thin panel of her panties aside. Then she took his thick shaft in her hand and deliberately fit the head of his cock to her pussy, rubbing the broad crown over her open folds.
“If I was to do this,” she continued breathlessly as she kept rubbing, “Then…”
“Then your sweet little pussy would start opening up for me. Gods, baby…that’s so fucking hot,” Slade growled. “But don’t you want me to taste you again? That’ll help you open up too.”
“I loved it when you tasted me before,” Brandi admitted. “But I can’t help it, Slade—I need you in me. I just feel so hungry to have you filling me up again.”
“I need to be in you too, sweetheart,” he murmured. “And I can always lick you later if you don’t want to wait. Go ahead, take me deep in your sweet little pussy if you need to.”
“I just want to feel you inside me,” Brandi repeated. She had the familiar tingling sensation as his precum coated her open folds and it only made the hunger inside her greater.
“Take your time, baby—this is your show,” Slade told her. “Take as much or as little as you need. I’m yours—do what you want with me.”
His sweet, hot words turned Brandi on even more. She knew there would be time for leisurely love-making later but for now, what she really wanted was to feel the big Kindred’s thick shaft stretching her inner walls. She hadn’t had him in over a month and she was so hungry to have him fill her again!
Raising up on her knees, she fit the broad, mushroom-shaped head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy and pressed down, taking just the tip inside herself. She couldn’t help thinking that giving him access to her pussy was a somewhat daunting task. He was so long and thick that if she hadn’t been able to let him in before, she would have doubted her ability to be open enough now.