Hello everyone!
I know, I know... I'm really bad at finishing these stories.
I have two or three to conclude but I had a lot of call to finish this one so here ya go!
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Hope you enjoy the conclusion!
Damian visibly flinched when Allie dropped the bombshell that she was pregnant. Brenda's face went pale but her expression didn't change. Allie started to cry harder and Damian, still hurting from the injury caused by the explosion at his home a week earlier, ignored his pain and held Allie tighter. His mind rushed with thoughts of fatherhood and how he wasn't ready for the responsibility. Damian also thought of his relationship with Brenda and how this revelation would affect it. They had all been consensual that night of the threesome and no one was attached to anyone else but everything had changed since that night in Aspen. Damian was sympathetic and wanted to be there for Allie, but he had to make sure of some things first.
"Allie..." Damian began. "You know Brenda and I will be there for you no matter what. And for the baby, of course. But I have to ask: Are you sure the baby is mine?"
"Don't worry, Damian," Allie replied, "I don't blame you for asking the tough questions. I've asked myself those same things over and over since I found out. And I don't blame you for what happened that night. We were all irresponsible but I should have known better. I... should... have..." Allie's sentence was cut off by another wave of hard tears. This time, it was Brenda that took the young gymnast in her arms to console her.
"Shhhh..." Brenda said softly as she held the distraught Allie, "It's going to be OK. We're going to help you no matter what."
"Allie," Damian continued, "as much as I hate to keep asking these questions, I have one more. Are you going to keep it or..." Damian couldn't bring himself to use the word
abortion
in front of the weeping young woman.
"I'm going to keep it," Allie answered between sobs. "My family has pretty much disowned me now. When the USOC finds out I'll be off the roster and swept out of the public eye. I have nothing anymore. I need something-
someone
- to be mine."
"Then we'll be your family," Brenda said, surprising Damian with her understanding. "You can stay with us and we'll help you with everything, right, Damian?"
"Of course." Damian responded without hesitation. "We're all responsible for this so we'll all have a hand in taking care of this. You can stay with us as long as you want, Allie. And when the house is rebuilt, I'll make sure there's enough room for you and the baby."
Damian and Brenda's caring sent Allie into another fit of crying, but these tears were of happiness. Damian called for Etta Jo and the older African American nurse came out of the other room to join the trio on the leather furniture in the sunken living room.
"Etta Jo, this is Allie," Damian said to his caregiver. "She's going to be staying with us from now on. Could you please set her up in the spare bedroom. And please take extra special care of her. She's pregnant."
Oh, child," Etta Jo exclaimed as she rushed to Allie and helped her off the couch. "You don't worry about anything now. Etta Jo is here and I know just what to do for you. First thing you need is a good night's sleep, little lady."
"Thank you," Allie said as Etta Jo led her down the hall to the back bedroom. "Thank you all so much..."
When she heard the door to the bedroom close, Brenda moved from her spot to the seat next to Damian and snuggled close to him. "How do you like that, huh? Instant family: Just add Brenda. I'm sorry, Damian..."
"This could have happened anywhere, anytime, Brenda. This isn't your fault."
"Well," Brenda replied, "We're gonna need a bigger house. The stork is going to drop off a bundle of joy in a few months."
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By 8pm that night, the security force that Damian had hired was on the scene and patrolling both the wrap-around balcony of the penthouse and the outer perimeter of the tower. Damian felt better about having Allie there at his temporary home now that they had some protection. When Damian hobbled to the spare room, he slowly opened the door and found the young gymnast sound asleep in the large bed. He quietly closed her door then gingerly made his way back to the master bedroom where Brenda was waiting for him.
"How is she?" Brenda asked.
"Out like a light," Damian replied. "Didn't take long. She's physically and emotionally exhausted."
"How are you doing with all this?" Brenda said as Damian eased himself into bed beside her.
"I'm still pretty sore, but I'll heal." Damian answered. "Your burns are looking better too. You won't even have any noticeable scars." He touched Brenda's smooth skin below the burn then kissed her cheek.
"That's not what I meant, Damian." Brenda responded and took his hand from her face and held it in hers. "I meant how are you doing with the whole parenthood bombshell?"
"I'm ok," Damian said, not very convincingly. "Of course it's a shock, but I'm not the first guy to ever get the news, so I just have to deal with it. I do wish my mom were still here though. She would have loved the thought of being a grandmother..."
Brenda rested her head on Damian's chest and rubbed his bare skin with her hand. "I know the last couple months have been hard on you, my love." She said and kissed just above his nipple. "Let me make you feel better, baby. Are you feeling up to it?"
"I could never say no to you," Damian replied. "If you would have asked while I was in the hospital I would have said yes. Wouldn't THAT have been an awkward scene if Etta Jo had walked in on us?" Damian began to chuckle as Brenda moved her kisses down his torso until her lips met the waistband of his pajama pants. Brenda slipped the pants off Damian's hips and down his legs until she had taken them off her injured lover. She then resumed her kisses down his body, finally reaching his growing cock. Taking Damian's swelling dick in her hand, she wrapped her lips around his purple head then engulfed his length into her slick mouth.
Damian let out a soft moan as the warmth from Brenda's mouth cascaded over his rigid pecker. His hips instinctively rose to meet her bobbing head, pushing his length farther into her opening and brushing against her tonsils. Even though the soreness in his side was flaring up, Damian set his mind to their combined pleasure. He grabbed Brenda's legs and pulled her toward him, then lifted her lower half up and over his head. In a sixty-nine position, Damian latched his mouth on to Brenda's sweet pussy and began to taste her wonderful juices. It was Brenda's turn to moan as Damian flicked her pink nub back and forth with his tongue. Brenda popped her mouth off Damian's hard-on and released a series of moans and whimpers as her lover attacked her hot box with his mouth, determined to get her off.
Damian achieved his goal as Brenda's nails dug into his upper thighs and she let out a wail of ecstasy that resonated throughout the room. Damian's mouth flooded with Brenda's creaminess as she ground her slit hard on his face. When her orgasmic pulsations subsided, Brenda climbed off Damian-ever careful of his healing injuries-and kneeled on the bed, her ass pointed to the ceiling. "Come fuck me now!" the curly blonde ordered Damian. The young billionaire dutifully obliged her and raised himself gingerly to his knees. Damian continued to ignore the pain in his left side as he entered his lover's slick gash in one swift stroke. Brenda gasped as Damian filled her up with his solid cock then gripped a handful of sheet from the bed to steady herself.
Although he was hurting, Damian quickened his pace, grabbing Brenda's hips and slamming his hard dong in and out of her swollen twat. Brenda came once more from the friction of Damian's dick hammering in and out of her and her loud moans once more bounced off the walls of the master bedroom. She reached back between her legs and raked her blood-red painted nails across Damian's swaying sack, heightening his pleasure, then cupped his pouch in the palm of her hand. Brenda felt Damian's balls twitch then tighten a half-second before she felt the torrent of his hot cum splash inside of her. One more hard thrust buried Damian's length deep into Brenda as he unleashed rope after rope of his seed inside her. When he finished, Damian broke their coupling then tenderly slid off Brenda's back and laid beside her on the king-sized bed.
"I love you, Brenda," Damian exclaimed, catching his breath.
"You'd better," Brenda replied, equally winded. "After that, Allie may not be the only one having your baby." She winked at him as she shut the light off and the two cuddled in the middle of the bed, falling asleep quickly under the satin top sheet.
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