STORY: SHE WANT A BABY

Evelyn couldn’t believe what she’d done. A few days ago she’d been avoiding this possibility like the plague, she’d told herself that it couldn’t happen. Of course that had been a few days ago, yesterday told her just how strong her will was. She didn’t even remember how she decided that she keep enough of her wits to tell him ‘no’ when she went to see him but she’d obviously tricked herself. Then she’d told herself that it would only be dinner, only a little conversation with someone who tantalized her senses and could get her mind racing on any of a hundred subjects.

Dinner had turned into a few drinks, and a few drinks had ended with Evelyn on his hotel room couch. He’d ignored her pleas to put on a condom, he’d let her talk and whine about the risks and instead of fighting with her he’d simply filled her, stretching her open as his cock molded her to his shape. That risk had been so much, something she craved and feared and it had driven her into screaming orgasm that he’d simply pushed through.

His hand in her hair, the sharp tug as he bent her back into a tight arch had made her squeeze down on him. She loved her loss of control, her surrender to him as much as she feared how easily she’d given in. Evelyn had tried to find some way to convince herself she didn’t want this, that it was a bad idea but she’d just nodded when he’d told her that she wasn’t leaving until he’d filled her with his baby, the idea turning her on so much more than just knowing the risks that she was taking. There was now a purpose to this, a defined and unavoidable intent and Evelyn almost came again as that knowledge drifted into her mind.

She remembered how her mind had fought itself, fought her body and how he’d told her that she was going to cum. When her hips had started slamming back against his she didn’t know but they had and every lovely, agonizing inch of him stretching her told her that she wasn’t escaping without a pussy full of cum. Her orgasm had been intense, her body thrashing under his as his hand tightened in her hair and his voice growled in her ear about how she was knowing herself up while she felt the throbbing of his cock and that sudden soothing heat deep inside herself.

The rest of the night was a blur of as he’d filled her again, and then one more time in the middle of the night. Every joining had ended the same way and Evelyn had never felt so full of anyone’s cum. She didn’t usually let men cum in her anyways, it wasn’t safe and she was a rational planning person even if the risks turned her on like nothing else. Only here she was, in a hotel shower with steams of cum running down her thighs while she struggled to figure out if she was scared, angry or excited, all three seeming to war in her at once.

“You really are a dirty girl, aren’t you?” Evelyn had just began to soak her hair and his voice started a squeak out of her as she naturally brought an arm up to cover her wet breasts and the other hovering over the vee of her joined thighs.

His laugh at that made her flush red and glare until he stepped forwards and into the shower with her, the mist from the spray still splashing her shoulder glistening on his chest. “It’s nothing I didn’t see last night, not to mention there’s still big white streaks of my cum running out of your little pussy aren’t there?”

“There shouldn’t be any cum in my pussy!” Her foot stamped and Evelyn felt her face flare brighter. She was acting like an angry child but she was angry, her body was full of his sperm right when she was most likely full of her own eggs. It was a bad combination for someone trying to still establish themselves in their life and Evelyn knew it. The fact that it made her dripping wet only pissed her off more. “You turned me into a little slut last night because you know what that does to me and you used it!”

His smirk at her words only made her angrier. “Of course I did, you wanted it, you NEEDED what we did, You just couldn’t get past your own worries…” He stepped closer and Evelyn felt her back bumping against tile as the warm water spilled over her shoulder and down her breasts. “I think you need to be reminded again of what your body wants even if your stubborn little mind won’t accept it.”

Her whimper said all there was to say about that and Evelyn felt her nipples tightening, growing hard as they poked out like beacons announcing her lust. The corresponding ball of heat that bloomed under her stomach had her breath speeding up and her head shaking as she watched him approach her. His cock was hard again, bouncing and pointing at that space between her legs and Evelyn knew what would be happening in a moment even if it was a bad idea.

“Y-you stop trying to get back into my panties right now…” Her words were more confident than her wavering voice as her eyes stayed on his swaying cock until he was suddenly too close for her to see it, his chest against hers and his breath on her lips. Evelyn could feel her nipples grazing his chest and his breath on her made her eyes snap to his as they bored into her. It felt like he was looking into her, his eyes taking in every thought, every worry and desire and stripping her down to her wants and needs.

Her breath hitched when his hands took hold of her again, rough palms on her hips as he let his cock slide against her wet skin and then suddenly Evelyn was spinning. She gasped as he held her from behind, his hands exploring her wet skin, skimming up her flat stomach to cover her shining breast. She didn’t want him to do this and even more of her did and Evelyn found herself moaning as his fingers found her nipple spinning and twirling across it as her back arched and her pussy clenched in anticipation of being full.

She could feel him against her, his cock against her back and his breath on her shoulder as he kissed her neck. Without thinking Evelyn felt herself press back against him, her body wanting his warmth, his touch and her mind lagging behind the decision as his fingers gave her nipples a little pinch drawing out a long hissing moan from her lips.

“You’re going to be full of me again,” His lips brushed her shoulder before she felt the soft sting of his teeth nipping her skin “Full of my cock and then full of my cum. I want you to think about that, to imagine it and to know that you’ll be helping make it happen.” His fingers swirled around her nipples again before he spread his fingers to squeeze her breasts in his palms.

“N-no, I wohhn’t” Her voice shook and she knew her moan breaking her words told him just how little resistance she had to what he was going to do to her. She could feel her hips writhing, grinding back against his cock as he teased her body.

“You’ll be milking me, your body helping me get all my cum to your womb, filling you with my baby…”

Her moan should have been audible in the next suite but she didn’t care, didn’t think about anything but what he was doing to her as she felt one of his hands slide around to press on her shoulders. Evelyn found her hands flat on the tiled walls, her back arched as she looked at him with her eyes half closed while his other hand held her hips still so he could guide himself to her.

It was only a moment but it felt like forever while they held there, his cock at her entrance and his eyes locked to hers and then she was full, suddenly and completely as he pushed into her. Evelyn couldn’t breathe for a handful of heartbeats, her body was frozen, stretched and full as he held onto her hip and pressed her forwards against the shower wall to keep her still while he filled her. She wanted to fight him, to fight this but her body had already surrendered, her wet and greedy pussy swallowing every inch of him in a single motion making it clear just what her body thought of the situation.

And then Evelyn wasn’t thinking about it, wasn’t caring about her body’s betrayal as she moaned and whined her hips jerking back to meet his thrusts as she found herself impaled on his cock again. He filled her, his actions and words melding together to fulfill the fantasies she’d suppressed for so long.

“You’re so fucking tight on my cock…You want to milk me don’t you? You want me to fill up your slutty pussy again?” His groans only made Evelyn whimper as she found her head bobbing up and down in a nod. When had she decided to say yes? She knew that she was still risky, that sometime in the past twenty four hours had begun the peak of her ovulation but still she was saying yes to him putting even more of his sperm in her?

That thought flashed through her as she felt his hand slide off her shoulders coming around to cup her swaying breasts as he fucked into her. His other hand slid around to press against her front, low on her stomach above her womb and he thrust savagely into her making Evelyn squeal at the power he was putting into filling her.

“I’m gonna put my baby here, right here…” His hand pressed tightly against where it rested above her pelvis and Evelyn could only bite down on her lip as she felt her pussy clench down on his cock in her in response. Everything he said was perfect to get her to lose control, to keep her from being rational and she felt like she was drunk on an entire bottle of wine as she thrust her hips back to meet him.

His breathing was speeding up, his thrusts becoming erratic and Evelyn felt her own focus slipping as her body tensed. The hand on her breast pinched down on her nipple and made her gasp as he froze for a moment, grinding his hips in circles as her legs trembled struggling to keep her body upright.

“Tell me what you want, tell me where you want my cum…” He growled into her ear, his breath hot before he bit down on her lobe dragging a moan from her.

“I…oh fuck, I want it in me…I want a baby!” Admitting it out loud, the first time all night set Evelyn off like a bomb. She was sure that they would get noise complaints as she screamed her way through an orgasm, her entire body thrashing and only his hands holding her up keeping her from collapsing onto the shower floor.

She could hear his grunts, his mumbled incoherent noises as his hips gave little jerks and his cock bounced inside her. The pleasure rippling through her left enough of herself to be aware that he was doing it again, his cum flooding her womb and looking for her eggs. Evelyn lost herself in that moment then, letting herself feel it all as her pleasure washed over her, tingling and shooting through her body as her pussy clenched and coiled around his cock to milk out every last drop deep into her body.

Finally he collapsed against her, his body pressing her into the cool tile, holding her up from sliding to the floor as his cock gave its last few jumps inside her. His breath puffed out into her ear again, arrogant teasing clear in his tone, “Your wish is my command…”

With a resigned moan Evelyn let herself accept her fate, her future in the hands of luck and the man who had taken away her will to take heed of caution and common sense in favor of her fantasies of lust and family.