This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number two in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 I thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed, and continue to enjoy this series. Some content is a bit crude and slightly unrealistic but it is what turned me on at the time and that it what counts.
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Chapter 2 Trying to get Positive
I wake up warm and rested. We were still tangled up in each other and his chest was still my pillow. I pick my head up and look at his face. He is already awake and watching me.
"Good morning my pretty one. How did you sleep?" he sounds as if he just woke up himself.
"Good morning. I slept amazingly well. I feel more rested than I have in years. How did you sleep? How long did we sleep?" I don't know why I am concerned about him, but I am.
"I slept well with you safe within my arms. Better than I should have, that is sure. Its about two in the afternoon. Are you hungry? Do you want a tour of the house? Or do you want to start round two?" I was surprised he even asked instead of just taking what he wanted, or told me what he was gonna do. He took my pause as a 'none of the above' and asked " Or would you rather rest for a little while longer?"
Instead of speaking, to answer him, I roll the rest of my body onto his. Looking into his eyes, I find what I am wanting to see. Permission. I pull myself up his body and kiss him, softly but with building passion.My tongue swipes across his bottom lip and I pull that full lip into my mouth and suckle a tiny bit. His response is almost immediate. Kissing me back he pulls my lip into his mouth and bites gently, sending shivers down my spine and electricity racing to my clit. Who knew kissing could turn you on so much?
After a few minutes, he pulled back. I could tell he was already hard.
"So I will take that as a ready and willing. If I may ask you, what make you change your mind? Last night you fought and this morning you willingly open up to me? Why?"
"Well, I realized you didn't want to harm me in any way, You were gentle. You trusted me enough to lay like this with no protection, willing to worry to make me comfortable. You promised to take good care of our children. I won't have to worry about clothing or feeding or housing them. It will always be there, no fear of loosing it or them. I always wanted to be a stay at home mom, buy never thought I world be able to and now you are giving me that chance. Being with you is amazing, as I found out last night. I am attracted to you. I think I will love you in time, especially since I find nothing sexier than a good father. So my children, our children, and I will be taken care of by someone we love. Can you find a downside to that?"
"No sweet one, I can't. You think you'll be able to love me? Truly?" he sounded astonished, like no one had ever told him that before. It almost sounded like he expected me to hate him, to loathe every second I had to spend with him.
"Yes, truly. The question now is, will you ever love me or will you only love our children?" I would rather he love me, but so long as he loves my children I will be happy with that. I can't ask for anything more.
"I think I will love you. I will love our children more, but that is how life is supposed to be. Yes, I will love you, if I don't already. You are an amazing woman. Strong, compassionate, thinking of your children before yourself, before you even have them. Thinking of other happiness before your own. Amazing." he sounded as if he was in awe. I think he is reading my mind because I had just thought of that exact thing, that I hoped he loved our children.
"Enough with all of the talking for right now. You want kids and so do I. Now is the golden opportunity. Remember this is my most fertile time. I told you that last night. So its time to fill me up with your hot, potent cum." I wanted to move off of the subject. If I were to listen to him keep going I would surely fall in love with him and I am trying not to let my self just yet. I kissed him and that was that. Subject officially changed.
Without another work from his mouth, his hands began to roam down my body, over my sensitive breasts, my waist, my hips. Down he went bringing sizzling electricity to my skin. Everywhere he touched he brought heat and fire with him. Taking his time he moved down to my pussy and pulled the vibrator plug from my most inner depths. I was already wet and ready for him.
He quickly replaced the vibrator with his hard as steel cock.. His hands continued their journey down to my knees. He hiked them up, over his shoulders, slamming home deeper into my pussy than he had the night before. The feeling was foreign. He was touching places that had never felt touch before now. Every now and again his thrust would touch his dick into my cervix. It is those deep, hard hits that are my favorite.
"Uuuuuuuunnggghhhhhh. Ohhh baby. I'm about to cum. Ohhhhhhh Yes!!" I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I was at his will no matter what I actually wanted. I clench as my orgasm hits and I squeeze him like a vice, pulling him right over the edge with me. My pussy is milking his cock, pulling as much of his baby making cum into it as it could manage. I hope this gets me pregnant, but I don't mind all the wonderful sex that I am promised. I look forward to all the orgasms ahead of me. For the rest of my life come to think about it.
He cleans the vibrator while his hard dick is still inside of me. The monster isn't as intimidating as I remember it being just ten hours ago. I guess time changes everything. The pop of the vibrator finding its correct placement pulls me back from my mind. Three clicks later and the vibrator is like a hummingbird, moving fast as the birds wings. It is the hummingbird like vibrator that keeps his precious semen inside of my pussy, but also brings me to a near mind numbing orgasm, to make my cervix spasm and pull in more sperm, to be sure I am pregnant. His potent little swimmers have no where to go but to find and egg. Maybe two of them will fertilize one egg. Or two eggs drop. Either way, that world mean twins, or even triplets.
"I think I am in love with you." that came out of left field. He knows me for only twelve hours. How is this even possible? Well, then again, we have gotten to know a lot about each other.
"I think I am falling in love with you too. I am not there yet, but it is a good start." I am not at his level yet, but I am on my way there.
"You're right. That is a good start. How long have you wanted kids? I used to help out at a shelter as often as I could, Every child that walked through the door lit the place up. Kids look past all the band and end up enjoying the little things life has to offer. They love no matter what. Ever since then I wanted one of my own. Well more than one. Maybe like three." He grinned all the way through talking about children. I love that. It makes my decision go down a little easier.