Pregnancy Obsession (4 page)

"YES! Don't stop, fuck me, fuck me hard, and make me cum again! So good, feels so good!"

I continued to fuck her in her ass with my thumb. I moved it in and out, picking up the pace a bit. My other fingers worked her pussy. She moved her hips with me. I wasn't even sure if she was breathing at this point. She was on her way to cumming again. I loved it. I enjoyed pleasing her. If only she knew how I really felt about her. I kept on finger fucking her in both places until I heard her scream again. She was shaking all over the place. I waited for her to regain her breath. She looked down at me.

"I want you to fuck me now!"

She shifted so I could get in position. I lay behind her and she lifted her leg. I started to push my cock into her pussy. It was as if she was pulling me in. I sighed and closed my eyes. I was fully inside of her. I enjoyed the feel of her very wet pussy.

I was in no rush. I started to fuck her slowly. I was always able to hold out for a good period of time in this position. I gave her a few strokes and then I eased up and I went again and eased up. I kept on caressing her all over and kissing her all over her upper back. I reached around and played with her nipples. She was expressing her enjoyment in moans and groans.

I kept on going for a long time. She was so wet now I could easily slip out. I picked up the pace now. I felt it. I was getting close to another orgasm. I held her and rammed myself into her over and over. She was gasping and moaning loudly and she adjusted herself so I could push in even deeper. I pushed myself deep into her until I felt that surge. I pushed myself in and pumped my seed into her. She came as well. She was shaking and she did not stop moaning. I held her tight.

After, we just lay there. She leaned back on me and I hugged her. This felt so right, so perfect. I had my hand on her stomach. I felt a movement.

"Whoa, what was that?" I said.

"Huh..."

"That movement..."

"Oh, look."

She sat up. I looked at her. She looked so good; I could take her again right now. I looked at her big breasts resting in her stomach. Her hair was messy but to me that was perfect. The baby was moving again. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her stomach.

"He is stretching now, does it all the time."

She lay back on the pillows and I kept my hand on her stomach. We started to talk about her pregnancy and how she was dealing with that.

"Well, I can say that I am one of the lucky ones. I never went through morning sickness. I do have to pee often and I have strange cravings but that is about it. Of course I have put on some weight. I am enjoying the company while I have it. It feels good to feel the baby moving inside me. It is the best experience."

We both kept on talking until we drifted off to sleep.

 

 

Life went on pretty much as it was now. I went off when I had to go out of town for business meetings. She would look after the house and my pets. When I was there we had dinner together every Friday; it became sort of a routine. We did keep on having great love sessions. She initiated them all. We were good friends but I would not say that we were an established couple, not just yet. I was the only one apart from some of my very observant family members who knew that I was madly in love with her. I had felt something for her the first day we met. I did not want this setup to change unless it was for the better for both of us in love.

I had to think rationally though. I was much older than her and probably not a good match for her. She was pregnant and we had never discussed who the father was and what role he would ever play in the child's life. I could not allow myself to get caught up in that. The dynamic would change when that little man popped out of her stomach. I just did everything I could to get to spend a lot of time with her.

It was Friday evening and she was over for dinner as usual. She was really big now and even more beautiful. She was due in less than a week.

"Max, you have never really asked me anything about my pregnancy."

"Well, it is not for me to ask. I simply decided to wait until you were ready to talk about it. I didn't want to invade your space like that."

"Well, I feel like talking now. I think you deserve to know." She was looking at me intently. She looked a bit nervous.

"Okay, I am all ears."

"Well, as you know, I was working in a management capacity in an office in town. I was there for a few weeks and then the boss started to pay me extra attention. He was taking me out to the finest restaurants, sending me flowers and he even got me a nice luxury condo."

She took a deep breath.

"I took the bait. I was young and stupid. I was well aware that he was married. I managed to convince myself that he would leave his wife for me because he loved me. I was head over heels in love with I'm and he could do no wrong. He had told me his marriage was over and he was not happy with anyone but me. I believed him."

She took a sip of water.

"Well young, stupid me was there waiting on him. Just talking about it makes me realize how stupid I really was and as you can see, it was not that long ago. You are nothing like him. I kept on falling for his lines and accepting his gifts and I ended up pregnant. He still had not left his wife and he kept on putting me off when I asked about it. One day I was determined to get an answer from him so I kept insisting. He let me have it. Made me know that she was the one with the money and that it was her business and he would never leave her. He laughed at me and I was stupid to believe otherwise. To make things worse, he had moved on from me so he fired me and I had to clear out of the apartment."

She was crying. I went to hug her. She cried into my shoulder.

"He sounds horrible. Sorry that had to happen to you. I have met lots of guys like him. They can't help it. They always come across as if they are so nice and charming but underneath it all they fill young girls head with stories. They don't love anyone. They just take and take until they are done and then they move on to the next victim. That is the way love goes sometimes. There are thorns on every rose."

"Wow, I just feel so guilty for doing what I did. I am so ashamed and wonder how his wife feels; if she knows."

"I understand but I figure she is aware. You were only one of many as you said. She knows why she hasn't divorced him and moved on."

"I guess. I got out of his condo and I sold what I could and started to live in the motel. I have been there for almost four months. I was almost out of money and my car was junk. I needed to find a way to get money as I couldn't find a job. That is when I met you, from that ad. Everything changed after that and I am the happier for it."

I did not say anything. I just gave her a hug and squeeze. She was in a much better place now and she would be just fine. She smiled at me and wiped her eyes, blew her nose and left to go to her apartment.

I went out early the next morning to get to a meeting. I didn't get to see her and when I got back, she was not there. I did some stuff around the house until I found her note. It was pretty short.

"Dear Max,

I want to tell you that no words I write can thank you for what you have done for me. You have helped me and expected nothing in return. I will be eternally grateful for that. It is time for me to spread my wings.

Love

Fiona"

I dropped into a chair. Was she really gone? I want ready for this at all. My brother had been right.

I kept waiting for her to come back but she didn't. I dragged myself around the house for the next three weeks. Even Squiggles and Rex missed her. When I wanted some sort of consolation I would go to the apartment. It still smelled like her perfume. I would sit in there and imagine that she would soon be back. I didn't need to cook as I had no one to cook for. I was eating takeout. I felt worse than when I lost my wife. I was sinking fast.

 

 

I was at home sulking when I heard a knock at the door. I went to answer and when I opened the door there she was. She had a car seat in her hand. I moved so she could come in.

"Well. You have come back. How is everything? Was the labor and delivery okay?"

"I am really exhausted but my mom assures me that it is normal and that it was all fine. I had him a coupled house after I went in labor. Let me introduce you."

She took a bouncing baby boy out of the car seat. He was small and plump and full of life. He had her hair and eyes.

"Please meet Maximilian. He weighed eight pounds seven ounces at birth."

"Oh, he has my name. Thanks for that?"

"Oh, I have had conversations with your sister Tamara."

"Oops, she was t supposed to tell you anything.

"Well, I found out that and a whole lot more. We need to talk."

I didn't know what to say. I wasn't sure if she was upset or happy. I would have to wait to find out.

"Alright..."

She put baby Maximilian back in his carrier and she came over to me. She hugged me and kissed me. I looked at her confused.

"Alright, I am not one for speeches so here goes. I have grown to love you over the last few months Max. You have never done me wrong. Even the first day, you treated me like a queen in spite of the fact that I was selling my body at the time. You jumped in and helped me after hearing a bit of my story. You never wanted anything in return. I had to make sure my feelings for you were pure and not just because you were doing stuff for me. That is why I had to leave.

She sighed. I said nothing. I waited to hear what she had to say.

"What I wanted to ask you Max, Maximilian is if you would consider taking me on as a permanent fixture in your life?"

"What are you saying?" I said wondering if I was hearing her correctly."

"Will you marry me Max?"

"But, I am way older than you. That would not be fair to you. I will be long gone while you are still in your prime I am old and not that handsome. There are much better prospects out there. Don't worry about how I feel. Find someone you can grow old with."

"What are you saying Max? When I met you were so lonely, you were eager to help someone. To look after someone and I was it. You are a very loving and caring individual, you can't help it. You have always been so nice to me."

"But..."

"But nothing... You helped me to get my life back. You never once told me you had family in all those things you sorted out for me. I figured things were strange after I got the car; it was way too nice for the price I got it for. I found out who Alex was to you. Tamarac husband couldn't help himself. You gave me. Place to stay for free and the second day you got me groceries knowing I had no money to get my own yet."

I opened my mouth to speak but she held up her hand.

"I am not done. Do you remember that you were out here making sure I would not slip and fall when it was snowing, heck you even drive me to work on a particularly bad morning; I will never ever find someone who is just like you or even close! I would be a nut to let you go. I am not making a mistake with that."

"Are you sure that is what you really want?"

"Without a doubt,"

"Okay, well, let's do this but I am a traditional man. Allow me to ask you to marry me!"

"That is fine; I don't love you any less."

I shook my head and smiled, it had all worked out after all.