Chapter Eleven
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Evan
I watch as the emotions play across my Pussycat's face. She mentioned being Fox's step-mom. I know she's thinking about things, worrying. Her bottom lip is in between her teeth and she's got a distant look in her eyes I don't like.
"Pussycat," I wait until she gives me her eyes, "you think too much." She rolls her eyes at me but I continue on, "I'm going to have to do something to make you not think so hard about everything."
I stand her up in between my legs and lift the shirt she borrowed from me this morning high so I can look at her tits wrapped in her pretty virginal-white lace bra. I push the plate of half-eaten food to the side so I can have my dessert this morning. I unlatch the front clasp of her bra. Her big tits fall out into my waiting hands.
"You...you said we had to wait." She's already breathless and eager.
"I said I was going to have to give you time to heal. I never said I was going to leave you alone or not get my taste of you." I push her back on the table so I can work her jeans down over her hips.
She lays back for me so sweetly. It's hard to remember that just a couple of days ago she was celebrating her birthday with a huge cake right where I plan to eat her little pussy this morning. I bend my head so that I'm closer to the center of my attention. Her scent comes to me and makes my mouth start to water. She looks uncertain for just a second as I run my nose up her thighs and around her mound.
"Evan...what if Fox and Bunny come back?"
"Then they'll learn to be more careful about walking into a room won't they." My words cause her eyes to widen and replace her worry with giggles. I use my tongue to spread her open and groan once the flavor of her bursts on my tongue. She follows mine with one of her own when I zero in on her clit and lick and suck on her.
"Oh my God, Evan." Her hips writhe under me as I use my tongue to push inside of her. She reaches down to run her fingers through my hair and I grab one of her hands and clasp it with mine, our fingers entwining. This is how I like to have her, wrapped around me, holding on to me.
I eat her through her first orgasm before I lick up all the cream she's made for me. Her breasts are rising and falling with her gasps and sighs and I use my other hand to wrap around one of them. Pretty soon I'll be able to see these full of milk. I'll put her in my mouth and find out what another part of her tastes like.
"Evan, please."
"What is it baby? What does my Pussycat need?"
She gives me a shy look that makes me go back to licking at her. "Oh, I want...I want to ride you. Here, where we talked during my birthday party. I never thought I would be able to be with you, to have you for my own."
I see the sadness in her eyes at what she thought and I have to take it away. If letting her ride me will do it then who am I to say no. I sit back and guide her to my already unbuttoned pants, "Gently. We aren't going to rush this time, Pussycat. Not too fast."
I splay her apart with two of my fingers so that she will have an easier time taking me, she's wet enough but I don't want to do anything to hurt her. "Oh my God, Evan. You...feel so good."
"You call me Daddy when I have my dick in you."
"Yes, Daddy." Her words have me growling to keep my promise that I'm not taking her rough and fast this time. I cup her ass in my hands so I can move her up and down at the speed I want to. I lean into her but can't get close enough. I wind one arm up around her body to clasp her to me so I can whisper in her ear.
"I'm going to marry you as soon as I can. If I have to have a judge do it over the fucking internet I will. You're going to be my wife!"
She pulls back to look at me with surprised, round eyes.
"Did you really think for one second that I wouldn't want you to be fully mine in every way possible? I love you, Rene. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, giving you what you need, treating you like you deserve to be treated. I'll spend my last breath loving you."
Her hands shake as they come up to cup my cheeks and kiss me. "I love you too Evan. I love you so much. I will absolutely marry you - as soon as it's safe to do it. I want a real wedding and not one over Skype but if that's the only way...."
I spend the next hour making love to my Pussycat, slow and easy.
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Rene is lying in my lap with her head back on my chest and I have my feet kicked up on the ottoman. She's been tired a lot lately and I catch her napping more and more. I would be worried but I'm pretty sure I know what's wrong with her. I spin the ring I put on her finger about a month ago. It took calling in a lot of favors but I finally had it shipped to our home.
My attention is back on my Pussycat and how tired she’s been. I told her when I was sucking her tits and they were so sensitive that I thought she might already be carrying my baby but she told me she didn't want to hear it. She's scared to even think about us having a baby, afraid she might not be able to give me one or that something might be wrong somehow. My Pussycat is a worrier.
There have been other signs too. I don't think she realizes how late she is. She didn't have a period all last month but I didn't say anything. There's some talk about restrictions being lifted soon so I might look into getting her to go to a friend of mine who is a gynecologist just to make sure everything is alright.
Rene sits up in my lap and before I can ask her what's going on she is running from the room. Jane gets up faster than me or Fox but not by much and we all find Rene in the tiny hall bathroom with her head bent down over the toilet. I step around Jane to make sure my Pussycat's alright, holding her hair back and motioning for a wet rag to lie on the back of her neck.
She looks up at me with big, round, scared eyes and I sweep her up into my arms and take her to the couch so she can stretch out and lie down for a while, "I told you, Pussycat."
She gets a mutinous look on her face. "Oh shut up."
"What...what's wrong with her? Is she okay?" Jane is standing close and wringing her hands in concern. I don't want to put off telling her because I can tell she is worried.
"Jane, my Pussycat is going to have kittens." Rene lets out a cute as fuck squeal before I continue on, "Congratulations Fox you're going to be a big brother again."