Sexual Content!! (Somewhat)
Blake's P.O.V.
She starts to take it off, showing me her backless dress with the color... pink! Holy shit! I'm having a baby girl!
"Are you serious?" I couldn't hide my happiness. I also couldn't hide my urge to kiss her, so I do. She was surprised by it, and honestly? I was too... She doesn't protest so I continue to kiss her... a kiss that turned passionately.
"I'm sorry." I break the kiss. "I shouldn't have done that. I just don't know why I want you so much... maybe it's the fact that you're carrying my child, but I need to have you again... Please let me have you one more time." She doesn't say anything, she just slowly wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me, so I'll take that as a green light...
I instantly pick her up and she wraps her legs around me. I take her to the bed, laying her gently on it and me climbing on top of her without ever breaking our kiss. I begin to take off her dress.
"Please don't rip it." She asks as she pants. I did as order and treat her dress gently as I slowly throw it on a chair. "We shouldn't be doing this." She says.
"Isn't that what you said last time?"
"Yes, and you got me pregnant."
"Well life doesn't always happen--"
"Shut up." She kisses me. Why are women always so horny when they're pregnant? Brynn was the same... And why the hell am I comparing her to Brynn? She's obviously nothing like her.
Since all I had was a towel around my waist it didn't take long to get undressed. I go from kissing her lips to kissing her neck. God she was so perfect to me, what the hell is wrong with me?
"You're not 18 anymore." I whisper in her ear and we both chuckle. As we do, I begin to enter her slowly, letting her adjust to me. We went from chuckles, to moans and grunts. Not loud of course, we didn't know if someone was near or not... To be honest, I don't remember so well the first time we slept together, but I sure as hell won't forget this one.
All I wanted to do was please her, I don't matter right now... only she does. I continue to thrust, I couldn't stop myself, having her felt so good. Until I realized I was making love to her, then I stopped.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"Nothing, nothing's wrong, everything's perfect... But maybe you're right, we should take it slow..." I was developing feeling for this woman way too fast.
"Um... I think it's a little late for that."
"True, but--"
"You're not seriously gonna leave me like this, are you?"
"I'll be an idiot if I do... Come here." I spin her around so she could have her turn on top of me. But when she started to grind, that was it for me... God damn it! It felt so good, she has no idea how good this feels.
"You know when we get back, I can take you to a basketball game," I say.
"Mmm, basketball's boring."
"As opposed to what?"
"Baseball."
"Baseball, baseball?!" I grab her hips to stop her from grinding. "What's so interesting about baseball?"
"Everything... including the men." She leans down to kiss me.
"All you do is bat and throw the ball."
"Uh, and what exactly is it that you do in basketball?" She stops kissing me. "All you do is run from one side to the other and hope for the ball to go in the basket."
"And baseball? All you do is run in a diamond."
"Where you actually have to run."
"Basketball gives more money."
"Baseball has hot men."
"Basketball gets you chicks."
"Baseball gets you more chicks and they fight for real. Not like you people where it's all just an act."
"You... you slept with a basketball player."
"Oh I was hurting, sue me! And you kissed me."
"What about now?" I sit up, still inside her. "It ain't a baseball player giving it to you right now." She pulls me for a kiss again.
We somehow make our peace and keep on going until eventually we both climax. I found no reason for pulling out since she's already carrying our baby... Afterwards we take a quick shower, separately. As she took her turn I began to wonder what the hell I was doing. This woman is married for God's sake! Even though they aren't together, they're still legally married. Not to mention I'm beginning to have some sort of feelings for her... It's best right now if I just leave...
As I take a shower I try to figure out how to tell her I'm leaving. But when I get back to the bedroom she's dead asleep. Since I was tired too I just lay next to her until I drift off to sleep too...
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Freya's P.O.V.
A loud knock startles me and wakes me up. "Jesus Christ, what time is it?" I ask Blake, who I unintentionally was cuddled up with.
"Freya, you in here?" I hear from outside the cabin.
"Uh, yes mom! We'll be there in a second!"
"Everyone's waiting come on!"
"I know, I'm sorry!"
"Sorry." Blake apologizes. "If I had listened to you this wouldn't have happened."
"Relax, it's just a stupid, boring party."
He helps me with my dress in the back and leaves his hands on my waist. Only to slowly pull me back to him to kiss my bare back... My heart started to pound instantly of happiness, God what am I feeling for him? Is it because I'm having his baby?
"We should go up to the house..."
"Yeah. Listen, I need to talk to you."
"Later, we're late, come on." He quickly gets dressed and we go to the party.
**Hours later:
Everyone was having fun, they were happy I was having a girl but they were still congratulating Marc and I just couldn't take it anymore.
"Hi, everyone. Um, as it is obvious I'm pregnant. But I just wanted to let one thing clear--"
"We are both extremly happy and blessed for this child." Marc interrupts. "We really couldn't be any happier, thank you." He grabs my wrist tightly and pulls me to the side.
"What are you doing?" I ask him.
"You are not going to embarrass me in front of these people. For all they know, we're still that happy couple and that is my child."
"You can't keep me from telling the truth."
"What will they think of you?"
"I don't care what the think! I will file for a divorce and you will give it to me."
"We'll see." He leaves and Blake walks to me.
"So that didn't go as planned." He says.
"I'm sorry..."
"It's okay, there'll be other chances. With that being said, I think I might let you redeem yourself for the whole baseball/basketball thing."
I huff. "I don't take back my word. Baseball is better than basketball."
"You weren't sayin that this afternoon." He whispers, sending chills down my spine.
"I wasn't talking about basketball." I turn to him only to see the lust for me in his eyes. "That had nothing to do with baseball or basketball."
"With what then?"
"I... nothing."
"Right."
He brought joy to me, an unexplained feeling... I've never felt this way before, even with Marc. He's a rich guy, I hate rich people! I didn't like him before... So why am I starting to like him now?
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Hmm, it's obvious neither one of them wants things to go as quick as they're happening. But can they help it? Or will they both give in?