Kicking and Screaming (18 page)

But since neither of us wanted to do anything about birth control, me because I refuse to have anything between me and the softness of her pussy, and she, because I refused to let her ingest or inject anything into her body.

“Jackson...”

“Don’t worry, it won’t be that bad.” She whined and buried her face in my chest. Poor baby, the kid really had met her match.