My hand went to my flat tummy, where I was hoping and praying that Eric was right and that I did indeed get pregnant the day before. It’s been a very long time since I carried Lora, and I never thought to be here again, wishing, hoping, to bring a child into the world that was a part of the man I love and me.
I knew with unfailing certainty that Eric would be an amazing dad and partner throughout my pregnancy. He’s the first man I’ve met who seems almost as excited at the prospect of his wife falling pregnant as that wife herself. Usually, men don’t show much interest until after the baby is here and sometimes not even then. Eric is a different story entirely.
He says he can’t wait to share the experience with me, that he too was sure I’d be a much better candidate than his ex had been, something else we both have in common. I’m also impressed with the fact that he thinks we should involve the kids as soon as we know for sure that I am indeed with child.
My heart warmed at the thought of all we would share in the coming months, and I couldn’t help feeling the sweet tingle between my thighs that seemed to spread throughout my body until I was infused with that special warmth that only my man can make me feel.
I left the bed and headed for the shower, where Eric was just now turning the water off. He stepped out of the stall, took one look at my face, and grinned before reaching for my hand. No words were exchanged between us as he took me into the shower stall and turned the water back on before leaning me against the back wall with his lips on mine.
“Hop up here, baby.” I did as I was told and wrapped my legs around his hips, feeling his cock hit my ass as it sought entrance. I felt his hand beneath me as he took his cock in hand and eased into me until I was fully seated on him once again, taking his whole length in deep. “Lean back for me, babe.” I leaned back against the cold marble tile of the shower stall and gripped his hair when he lowered his head to my nipple.
I was pinned to the wall by his cock that was buried so deep inside me I swear I felt it in my tummy. He didn’t move right away but gave me time to adjust to having him inside me again, something I don’t think I’ll ever get used to. He reached down between us and found my clit, and that’s all it took to have me going up and over again.
I screamed loud and hard as I came on his cock that was fucking me so good because in here, I knew the kids wouldn’t hear me. Eric covered my lips with his and swallowed those cries anyway, and that only set off another massive orgasm that started in the pit of my stomach and centered in my pussy right where I could feel his cock butting against the entrance to my womb. Sweet mercy.
Eric
I was walking on air when I left the house this morning, so the last thing I wanted or expected was to find Janine waiting to ambush me at the door to my office building. I barely restrained myself from snapping at her first thing in the morning and decided to grin and bear whatever fuckery she was going to throw my way.
She kept looking around like a crack head in need of a fix. “What are you doing here, Janine? I thought we said all we had to last night?” I made to enter the building and leave her behind, but she stepped into my path. “I bet you think it’s real funny to turn my own son against me.”
That didn’t deserve a response, so I kept my mouth shut and moved to walk around her. “You have to call him off. He’s going to destroy my whole life. Is that how you raised him? To hate his own mother like this?” She sounded close to tears, but I had no idea if the shit was real or not. She’s always been good at turning on the waterworks to get what she wanted.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. As far as I know, until yesterday, Tyler hasn’t had any contact with you in a while…”
“He called Dan.”
“Come again.” She stepped in closer and whispered the rest of what she had to say.
“He called me last night and asked for Sam and Kristen’s contact info. Something about them needing to know where to mail a letter. But since he’d been so rude to me, I refused to even speak to him, and he hung up the phone and called my husband.”