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“Babe you have to calm down you’ve thrown up twice already.” She was sitting on my lap literally shivering with cold. I was starting to get worried nothing I did or said seemed to work.

“What exactly do you think is going to happen here today baby? Why are you so afraid? You’re not the first eighteen year old to get pregnant, plus we’re getting married soon it’ll be okay.”

“I know but I’m still afraid I just know they’re going to be disappointed in me. They’re going to hate me.”

“No they won’t baby. Me maybe but never their baby girl. Besides I love you and the baby’s going to love you too and…What?”

She tensed up on me and stared into my eyes like she was looking at a foreign object.

“You love me?”

Shit I slipped I hadn’t wanted to say that now with all this uncertainty hanging over our heads, I’d wanted to wait until things had been squared away with her dad I thought she would better appreciate it then oh well the cat was out of the bag now wasn’t it?

“Of course I love you you’re my baby aren’t you?”

“Yes.” She had the biggest smile on her face and the tension left her body, next thing I know she was off my lap and heading for the kitchen.

“I’m starving I want pancakes and eggs, no oatmeal and no fruit.”

What the fuck? Was this hormones? How did she go from damn near hyperventilating one moment to smiling and shaking her ass the next?

“Babe what the fuck, I thought you were just so upset?”

“Yeah but that was before I knew you loved me. Now that I know that, I know you’ll never let anything happen to me.”

“Why the fuck did you think I was going to marry you?”

“I thought you were doing it for the baby.”

“Babe, the baby’s just part of it. Even before we knew you were pregnant, I was trying to figure out how I was going to keep you.”

“You were?”

“Yep, now let me get you breakfast, I’ll give in on the oatmeal but you’re still having fruit.”

I picked her up for a nice long kiss, which of course led to other things because I had to forego my morning session due to her sickness but since she seemed to be in tip top shape once more what the hell.

Instead of taking her back to the bedroom up the stairs, I just took her on the couch. Her ass in the air just the way I liked as I ate her sweet pussy from behind while stroking my cock. When she let me know she wanted in on the action, I turned over onto my back and pulled her over me in the classic sixty nine so she could take me into her mouth while I tongue fucked her. She fucked my face moving her hips back and forth her pussy rubbing all over my lower face as she deep throated my cock meat as she rolled my balls in her hand. It didn’t matter if I came in her mouth this first time; we had time before the others got here. Time enough for me to fuck her, at least those were my thoughts but she had other ideas.

“Fuck me, I want it hard and rough.”

I pushed her off of me still on her knees and fucked into her, pulling her hair back in my fist as she pushed back against me taking my cock to the hilt. Her pussy was even hotter these days maybe from the pregnancy, whatever it was I loved the feeling.

“Fuck babe if being pregnant makes your pussy this hot, I think I’ll just have to keep you this way for the next twenty years or so.”

“Yes whatever you want just keep doing that, oooh.” I love it when she growls like that. When she lets her man know that he’s hitting it just right. My balls drew up and I felt the blast about to come. Reaching around, I fingered her clit bringing her off as I spilled inside her cumming hard and deep.

By the time her folks showed up a few hours later we were put back together barely. That was because she’d cornered me on my obstacle course for some outdoor sex. If I’m not careful, she’d have me strung out on her pussy. Then again, that didn’t seem like such a bad thing at all.

Stan, Pam and his two younger kids looked well rested. Everyone had big smiles and was full of stories of their adventures but they did seem genuinely excited to see her. She relaxed enough to greet them until I asked her father to follow me into the kitchen away from prying ears.

“Okay what did she do? I knew it was too good to be true all those times you kept telling us things were fine, I thought for sure with her being shut away out here away from temptation coupled with your strictness, she’d get her shit together for sure.”

“Stan, easy there buddy, Nikki’s not the one that fucked up it’s me. I did that all on my own.”

“What, what do you mean?”

I took a deep breath as I leaned back against the kitchen sink. What happens in the next few seconds will decide how this whole thing went; it could very well decide how each of us dealt with each other for the rest of our lives. There was no point in beating around the bush so I just came right out and said it.


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