My Fireman's Secret Baby

Neither of us wants to stop. Mylah unbuttons my pants, and I hurry out of them. An eager girl, she gently grabs my cock and guides it into her pussy.

She is so hot and tight when I push in. I kiss her deeply as I thrust in and out. She is so wet and ready for me. I don't think it has ever felt this good. Her breasts bounce with each thrust. She is already moaning my name.

We fuck hard and fast on the floor. I am crying her name out, too, as we cum.

I hold her on the floor for a few minutes afterward. There is no denying that I am falling for her. What we did just now proves it. This is about more than sex.

Once we are calm, we sit together. I can't wait any longer. I need her to know how I feel. I need to talk to her and see if I can convince her to move in with me.

I look at how beautiful she is sitting there. “Mylah?” I ask. She looks at me with those beautiful eyes. For once, I am nervous and don't know what to say. “Can….I talk to you about the clinic and living situation?” I ask awkwardly.

Alarm flashes in her eyes. “Oh! If you want to stop paying for it, you can. I can figure out some other way,” Mylah says with sadness in her voice.

Now I am panicked. I didn't want to give her that impression. “No, no, no! That's not it at all!” I try to explain, but it is too late. My awkward words have ruined everything.

Mylah looks like she is fighting to hold back her tears. I reach for her, but she moves away. She pulls her clothing on and stands in front of me. I stammer for the right words to say, but she stops me. Now she is crying, like an overflow of emotions.

“I think it would be best if I moved out. I can figure things out on my own. I'll find a way,” she announces.

I'm in utter shock. After a few minutes of just sitting there, I manage to get dressed. We both stand there looking at each other. Mylah is crying uncontrollably now. I'm still stunned.

“I had no idea you felt that way,” I say, trying to contain my sadness. “If you really want to go, I won't force you to stay,” I reply, really thinking that is what she wants.

With tears in her eyes, Mylah runs down the hall. I can hear her packing up everything. A few minutes later, she comes back carrying all of her belongings, including the dogs. Her tears start flowing again as she walks out the door.

As the door closes, I sit on the floor and stare blankly. I feel like I have been hit by an emotional truck. I have no idea what just happened. We were both so happy living here. I thought we were falling in love. That's what it felt like. We acted like an average couple.

I sigh and run my hands through my hair. I need to think of what to do. Can this situation be fixed? How can I do that? I don't want to lose Mylah.

I'm staring off into space, trying to concentrate when something moves next to me. I see it out of the corner of my eye, and it startles me. It's, Huggie, the boa constrictor slithering slowly by me. I stop being shocked and start to laugh. Mylah forgot the snake, or I guess she couldn't find him. Huggie hisses as I pet him. I feel a little better now and can think clearly, so I come up with a plan.

Once Mylah has calmed down, she will realize the snake is missing. So I will just return him to her clinic Tomorrow morning, so she doesn't worry. Maybe while I am there, I can convince her to talk to me so we can fix this misunderstanding between us.

Chapter Seventeen - Kyst

I wake up early the following day but take my time showering and getting dressed. Of course, I want to look my best when I see Mylah. It's a sunny morning, so that makes me a little hopeful and puts me in a good mood. I really think that things will work out for the best between Mylah and me. Hopefully, I'll be bringing her back here with me tonight. That's what I want, after all.

After I'm dressed, I go downstairs and grab my keys. Putting them in my pocket, I stand in the middle of the living room and frown. I need to find the snake again. I crawl around the room on my hands and knees, checking everywhere. I see him under the bookcase thirty minutes later. I laugh as I leave the house with Huggie and put him on the passenger seat. He curls up. Snakes are crazy animals, but I still smile at him. I'm sure that Mylah will be relieved to have him back. I'm sure that she has noticed that he is missing by now. I can't wait to see her again.