Begging For It: The Breeding Trilogy (Impregnation Erotica Book 4) (6 page)

Chapter Three

The shower was a Godsend, breathing new life into Adam's exhausted body. As he stood under the powerful cool stream he felt his muscles loosen and the grime blast from his skin. He braced against the wall and stood for ten minutes, just enjoying the refreshing water as it took away his aches and pains.

When his skin began to prune he stepped out, his tanned skin breaking into goose bumps under the blast of the air conditioner. He hadn't felt so good in weeks. The desert had been a challenge, and for the first time he'd thought he might be beaten by it. He'd always pushed forward, never turning back, and he was thankful for Madam Elise for providing a place to recharge before pushing on.

From his army surplus rucksack Adam pulled a clean white shirt and a pair of khakis, his usual walking outfit. He rarely stayed clean for long, and he savored these moments of freshness as he pulled on new clothes over cool, clean skin. After a log day sweating in the sun he felt reborn.

Adam allowed himself a few minutes rest before arranging his belongings for the next day. He'd need to see if Elise had any laundry facilities he could use to wash his clothes, or he'd be setting out in the morning without anything spare. He collected the pants, shirt and underwear he'd tossed aside before getting into the shower, and emptied the pocket onto the bed before throwing them into a bag.

It didn't take long for him to notice something was missing. His credit card. His one link to his old life, and the one thing keeping him from becoming a true bum. He jealously guarded it, keeping it tucked away in a small inner pocket in his khakis. He returned to his khakis, feeling every patch of fabric until he realized that it really was gone.

Where could it be?
He mentally retraced his steps for the last few hours, going over his movements in minute detail back to the morning. He knew he'd had it that afternoon, as he had to adjust his pants to stop the edge digging into his thigh as he walked. Since then he'd been on the long, straight road through the desert, and he couldn't imagine where he could have lost it.

Suddenly it clicked.
Reception!
He'd crossed his legs while sitting on the cushions talking to Elise. It must have slipped out of his pocket somehow. He rushed down the hall, finding the reception empty and quiet. Almost immediately he saw that he was wrong. The sparse, clean reception area offered no hiding places for the card, and after he raised each cushion he knew for sure that it wasn't there.

Adam'
s heart sank as he remembered the only other time he'd sat down, a half hour walk from the brothel in the dirt by the side of the road. He remembered nothing special about the patch, only that it looked identical to every other inch of the roadside since the town the previous morning.

He pushed through the front door and out onto the porch, staring impotently down the road. The sun had fallen while he was in the shower, and by now it was pitch black. Even in daylight he'd probably never find it, but to search for it tonight would be a fool's errand.

'Whatever's the matter, doll?' Adam jumped in surprise at the voice, and turned with a start to see Elise perched on the stoop, smoking a cigarette. 'You look like your dog just died.'

Adam slumped to the step, head hanging. 'No, it's just... I think I dropped my damned credit card back there on the road.' He knew it sounded like a line, and felt embarrassed at the thought that Elise might suspect he was trying to avoid paying for his room.

'Poor thing,' she whispered, waving the pack of cigarettes in his direction. Adam shook his head. 'It's terrible when something like that happens.'

Adam could feel Elise's eyes on him, and suddenly felt self conscious. 'I have money, Elise, I really do. I can have the money sent to you as soon as I reach Clarksville, I promise.'

Elise shook her head, waving his promise away with the hand that held her cigarette. 'Don't you worry your head about it, hon.' She paused for a moment, as if coming to a difficult decision. 'Actually, there might be something else you could do to pay your board. You wanna hear it?'

Adam frowned, wondering if a drain needed unblocking somewhere. 'Sure, anything.'

Elise stood quickly, taking Adam by the hand. 'Come with me, then. There's someone I'd like you to meet.'

Chapter Four

Elise rapped lightly on the bedroom door, and waited for an answering voice before entering. Adam followed her in and found the black girl from earlier sitting on the bed, her legs brought up to her chin. Her eyes were red rimmed, and beside her lay a handful of used tissues. Despite the tears, she looked beautiful. Her smooth, chocolate skin was barely covered by a pair of black silk panties and a tight black basque that cinched her narrow waist. Above the basque her breasts poured out, clearly straining against the fabric.

Adam's eyes fell to her legs, folded under her chin but clearly long, slim and toned. She ran her hands through thick, long hair, and her large, beautiful brown eyes locked on his.

'Faith, this is Adam. Adam, I'm sure you remember Faith from earlier.'

'Yes, of course,' he replied, then turned to the woman. 'I hope you're feeling better.'

Faith sniffed, nodding. She looked as if she'd been crying for hours.

'Faith here is my best girl. Been with me since I opened my doors five years ago.' She looked wistful for a moment before going on. 'We've had a little bad news today. Immigration. Some bastard tipped them off that Faith wasn't going to classes anymore, and they've decided to cancel her student visa. I tell you, some cocksucker has it in for us.'

Adam shook his head sympathetically, but wondered what this had to do with him. Elise looked angry. 'She's got nine months, and then they'll send my little Faith back to that hellhole of a place she came from. Goodness knows what'll happen to her.'

Adam wondered where she was talking about, until Faith spoke. Her voice was heavily accented... African, though Adam had no idea which country. He'd never been beyond the walls of his five star resort in Egypt. 'I've been here for five years, working for a better life. I only missed two weeks of school, and that's enough to send me back
there.'
Her last word was filled with hate and dread.

Adam saw the fire in her beautiful eyes. He hated to imagine the kind of place that could strike fear into her heart, but it must be bad. A lump formed in his throat as she went back to sobbing.

Elise turned to Adam, and lowered her voice. 'Now Adam, I want to propose something to you, and I want you to think before answering.' She looked hesitant, almost embarrassed. 'Have you ever heard the term 'anchor baby'?'

Adam shook his head, confused. It meant nothing to him. Faith watched with interest as Elise spoke.

'Well, when an illegal immigrant gives birth in US soil the baby is automatically given citizenship. You see, if Faith can give birth before her visa expires she'll be able to stay in the country.'

Adam wasn't getting it. He shook his head. 'Elise, I'm not sure I understand.'

Elise sighed. 'What I'm saying, Adam, is that I want you to get my girl pregnant. I want you to save her.'

Adam almost laughed before he realized Elise was serious. 'What?!
No!
Elise, I'm sorry, I truly am, but I can't be a party to this. In fact, I should probably report you to the authorities for what you're planning. This can't be legal.' He threw up his hands and turned to the door. 'Look, I'm sorry but I have to leave.'

He reached out his hand on the doorknob, turned it, and that was the last thing he remembered before falling to the ground unconscious.

Chapter Five

Adam had the most wonderful dream. He was back in New York, up in his roof garden with old friends. Everything was fine, and everyone was smiling. The weather was beautiful, not a cloud in the sky. He felt relaxed.

Suddenly a woman's head rose between his legs, appearing out of nowhere. Adam's cock was poking out through his open fly, hard and long, and the woman pushed her wet, red lips over the thick head, pushing herself down until he was deep in her throat.

Adam wanted to reach down and stroke her hair, guide her back and forth on his erection, but he found he couldn't move his hands. His fingers were locked behind his head, cradling his skull, and no matter how hard he pulled he couldn't free them.

The woman's head moved faster, sucking powerfully, forcing her mouth down over his cock. He knew he was about to cum down her throat, but there was nothing he could do to stop himself. He struggled, and suddenly there were hands holding him down, pressing with all their weight so that he couldn't move a muscle.

He awoke with a start, and the first thing he was aware of was a dull, throbbing pain in the back of his head. He moved to touch the tender spot, but he found his hands tied tight above him, out of sight. He tried to stand and realized his legs were also bound, splayed apart and tied to something beneath his feet. He couldn't move an inch. He was naked.

'I sure am sorry about that bump, Adam. I hope it doesn't hurt too bad, but I couldn't think of a better way to slow you down.'

Adam fought through the groggy mist, and fought to wake up. Through blurred vision he saw a white negligee, and smelled cigarette smoke. 'Elise, what the fuck are you doing?', he yelled, groggily. 'Untie me this fucking second!'

Elise sighed sadly. 'I truly am sorry, Adam, but I can't do that. You see, you're the first customer we've had in weeks, and who knows how long we'd wait until someone willing showed up? It's not like the mailman can help. He's 64 and his ticker ain't so good. I expect my girl would kill him the moment she climbed on top.'

Adam opened his mouth to yell again, but Elise's face turned stern, her lips narrow. 'I'll do anything to keep my girls safe. You understand? Anything. Faith has been by my side for years, and I'm not about to let some jumped up government bastard steal her away from me.' She relaxed, her anger vanishing as quickly as it had arrived.

'I'm sorry, Adam, but you should just make your peace with it. This is gonna happen, whether you want it or not. Once Faith has what she needs we'll let you on your way. If you want to turn me in that's your prerogative. I won't run, and I won't deny anything. In fact, I'll call the cops myself. Before that, though, you're gonna put a baby inside my girl.'

Adam couldn't believe this was really happening. Just a few minutes ago he'd been sitting on the porch with this kindly whore, and now she was pulling a length from a roll of duct tape.

With anger failing to appeal to her, Adam tried for reason. 'Elise, wait. How can you even be sure I'll make her pregnant? Think about what you're doing here.'

'Oh, I can't say it's certain, but she's a fertile one, my Faith. I'm sure she'll rise to the occasion. Speaking of which, it's time for you to rise, too.'

At that she stepped smartly to the head of the bed and drew a strip of heavy duct tape across Adam's mouth. He turned his head to resist, but there was nowhere he could go out of her reach. He yelled through the tape, his voice quiet and muffled, as she climbed onto the bed and positioned herself between his legs. Adam flinched as she teased his balls, running her long fingernails lightly across his scrotum, and he shivered as she leaned down and gently blew on him. Goose bumps rose and his hairs stood on end, and despite his horror and anger he felt the familiar rush as his penis begin to stir.

The door opened, and Faith slipped through, still wearing her tight black basque but without the panties. Her pussy was free of hair, the lips a shocking pink in comparison to her chocolate skin. She smiled at Elise, all trace of sadness gone. Adam would swear she even looked excited, thrilled at the opportunity to play with a new toy. Her eyes turned to Adam's and still she smiled, even as Adam tried to yell through the tape. His cheeks puffed out, and one edge began to peel. Faith noticed it, and casually peeled another strip from the roll to secure it down over his mouth.

'Is he ready?', she asked Elise, in that thick, musical accent.

'Almost, darlin'. He just needs a little more encouragement.'

Faith crouched down at the side of the bed, laying her chin on her folded hands, and she watched excitedly as Elise took Adam's semi-erect penis fully into her mouth, sucking and drawing back as she went. Adam stared at the ceiling, willing himself to calm down, but he couldn't help but swell between Elise's hot, wet lips. She played her tongue against his glans, and he became firmer by the second.

The older woman finally drew back from his cock, wrapping her slender hand around his erect shaft and holding it against her flushed cheek. She dragged her free hand down Adam's thigh, causing him to shiver once again, and she grinned as she slapped his stiff, wet cock against the side of her face.

'There's a good boy. You see? This can be fun if you'll just relax and enjoy yourself. You be a good boy for Faith, now. You just fill up her tight little chocolate pussy and we'll all be very grateful, won't we, Faithy?'

'Uh huh,' murmured Faith as she climbed onto the bed, concentrating on the body beneath her. Elise gave one long, final lick of Adam's cock before handing it over to Faith, who gripped it between her dark fingers and began to quickly masturbate him. She turned to Elise, smiling. 'Is it OK if we play with him a little? After all, we're already in trouble.'

Elise gave out a hollow laugh. 'Honey, after tonight I expect I'll go to jail and you'll will be in the wind. We might as well enjoy our final moments of freedom.'

Faith grinned, turning back to Adam. Her fist still milked him, squeezing his shaft and pulling as if to draw out his cum, and with her hand firmly grasping his cock she swung a leg over him, spinning around smoothly above his thighs to face down at his feet. The hand wrapped around his erection was now held between her legs, and her arm twisted beneath her as she held him.

Faith turned back over her shoulder, smiling seductively at Adam as she pulled his thick, veiny erection towards her pink, tight asshole. With a silent signal Elise moved in with a tube of lubricant, slathering his cock with the clear gel before squeezing a generous load onto Faith's big, round ass. Faith quivered when the cold gel touched her, and once again as Elise used a finger to gently slide the load in and around her asshole.

Faith whispered hoarsely to Adam. 'Do you want to cum in my ass, honey? I bet you do, you dirty little boy. I bet you'd love to stretch me out with your big, hard cock. Yeah? Would you love that, honey? Come on in. You can cum whenever you want.'

Holding his shaft steady at the base, Faith slowly lowered herself down onto the tip of Adam's penis. Adam whimpered, ashamed of himself for feeling such arousal as he watched his cock push against her tight little hole. She gasped as the thick head stretched her out, but the lube did its job. In a few short moments Adam's glans had pushed beyond her tight, stretched asshole, and his shaft slid smoothly in.

As Faith began to gently slide up and down, Adam watched transfixed at his white length gliding between her smooth, dark brown cheeks. He couldn't help himself, but he felt his orgasm approaching. He moaned through the duct tape.

'You want to come inside me?' Adam nodded, tears pricking at his eyes. 'Good boy. Fill me up with your cream, Adam. Go ahead, give me your cum.'

Adam couldn't hold back any longer. Her tightness squeezed the orgasm right out of him, and his entire body flexed and writhed as his cock exploded deep inside Faith's ass. He whimpered as she lowered herself all the way to his pelvis, taking his full length inside her. He felt a jet of hot cum fill her, and as she pulled up he saw it leak through the tight seal between his thick shaft and her pink hole.

He came for what felt like hours, jolting time and again as she twitched on top of him, and when the last of his juice had finally spewed forth into her, Faith raised herself gently from his cock. As the tip slid out of her ravaged asshole there was an audible pop, and as soon as his shaft was out of the way his cum began gushing from her. She sat for a moment, presenting her asshole to him as his cream poured out of her and dripped onto his belly.

As Adam breathed hard through his nose Faith fell to the side, giggling happily as she rubbed her fingers across her wet, sticky asshole. She smiled like a child, playing with his cum between her fingers. Elise appeared at the side of the bed to silently wipe down Adam's penis with a cool, damp cloth.

As soon as he was clean she went down on him again, forcing his spent penis to become erect once more. 'No rest for the wicked,' she whispered between licks. 'There's a good boy,' she murmured, watching his erection reluctantly return. 'You get big for aunt Elise now.' Adam felt himself grow again, but he felt as if he'd been drained dry. The thought of Faith climbing on top of him again exhausted him, but he saw she was going to do it anyway.

This time she straddled him facing his chest. Elise pulled herself away from his semi-erect cock, and Faith held it firm to help ease it into her shaved pussy. As soon as he was inside her he began to swell to his full glory once more, and as Faith began to bounce up and down on his cock he once again felt that shameful arousal. He knew he was going to cum inside her, and he was ashamed to admit to himself that he knew he was going to enjoy it. He just couldn't help himself.

Faith ground her pelvis into his, taking his cock all the way inside her, as if hoping it would push all the way through to her uterus when he came. Adam had never felt anything like this, and as this beautiful black woman danced on his erection all thoughts of anger and betrayal faded away. His mind could only focus on her wet, tight pussy sliding up and down his shaft; the dark skin of her breasts, straining against the silk of her basque, and the dreamy, ecstatic look in her eyes as she drew closer and closer to orgasm by the second.

Elise hopped onto the bed, hovering over Faith's shoulder and running her hands around her sides, feeling the girl's tight, writhing muscles as she moved up and down on Adam. 'Do you want to cum in my girl, Adam? Are you ready to fill her pussy?'

He nodded, almost coming as soon as he heard her sweet, syrupy tones, but he held back, suddenly wishing for this moment to stretch to eternity. After years of trying and failing to fully escape his cruel, selfish past he realized that, for the first time in his life, he was truly at the mercy of another person. He had no control, forced to submit to the will of this domineering whore and her lithe, beautifully exotic charge.

And he loved it. He'd never felt anything even approaching this arousal. He'd never understood the power of giving himself over to a woman, submitting his body to her and allowing her to take control. He whimpered quietly, the duct tape fluttering against his chin with each breath, and he felt his every muscle clench and seize as his orgasm gushed forth.

Faith came at the same time, arching her back and panting at the ceiling as waves of energy pulsed through her body. Adam felt his jet of cum burst into her, drenching her, filling her with his creamy seed. His cock twitched, spraying again and again as his balls emptied his white, creamy cum into her pink pussy.

Sweat dripped into Adam's eyes, stinging them and blurring his vision as Faith slowly eased herself from his cock. She fell to the side, landing heavily beside him, and she lay there panting as his sperm began its journey through her.

'Thank you,' she whispered, smiling happily, staring into Adam's tearful eyes.

He felt joyful, ecstatic. He knew he'd given her a gift beyond his fortune, and something with a value greater than any penthouse suite or Italian sports car. Faith mistook his tears as tears of anger, and there suddenly came a look of guilt and sorrow.

It broke Adam's heart to see her face like that. Where ten minutes earlier he would have happily pulled loose from his ropes and fled to the police, now he felt connected to this woman in a way he never had before. He stretched at his ties to move in closer, kissing her gently on the lips. She responded, sliding her tongue into his mouth, and the two lay in an awkward embrace as Elise silently exited the room.