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BOOK: Wishes

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He continued, stroking her breasts as he told her, “We are going to get married once we find a proper ring and a venue. And we’ll get a dog as long as it’s a real dog and not one of those ratty things. And I’ll knock you up as soon as I can, starting tonight. Throw your pills away. What?”

Kennedy had winced involuntarily. “I haven’t been on birth control since I decided to walk, Graham. I thought it would help me resist you more.”

Graham smiled at her, rolling one nipple between his fingertips then pinching it. “You’re on, honey.”

“Graham?”

“Yes, honey?”

“If you ever withhold from me again, I won’t walk. I’ll hurt you. Do you understand?”

“I won’t,” he promised. “And you are about to be reminded that you need to be open with me. We’ve wasted some time here, and I don’t appreciate doing without when you have been secretly wanting this.”

Kennedy said, “Please, babe, can’t we call it even?”

“Fifteen, Kennedy,” came his answer. “The first five are for shutting me out.”

* * * *

Kennedy didn’t resist as Graham released the restraints and rubbed her ankles and wrists to get the blood flowing again. She shuddered as he pulled out the vibe and the wand but went willingly over his lap, his erection stabbing her side. The first five smacks hurt. A lot. But she endured them, feeling Graham’s frustration and pain.

“You’ll make every effort to be a full part of Nathan’s life,” Graham announced before he administered another five.

Kennedy began to weep as the strain of the past few weeks started to drain away. She didn’t know what the last five spanks were for, but they morphed into arousal, and her pussy wept for Graham. Graham pulled her up and hugged her before pushing her gently onto her back, spreading her legs wide apart as he did so. He moved over her and fitted the head of his cock to her and pushed up inside with one move that filled her and made her gasp. She wrapped herself around him as he began to move against her in deep, heavy strokes. Her release built, and she set her mouth against his shoulder to muffle her cry as she went over. He filled her with his semen, shuddering and groaning as he did so, and pulled her closer, if that were possible, before moving to take some of his weight from her. They lay entwined in silence, their hearts beginning to slow and their breathing subsiding, as one.

The baby monitor spat forth a furious wail. Their son had impeccable timing.

THE END

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Allyson Young now lives in cottage country in northern Manitoba with her husband of twenty-three years and assorted pets, having lived and worked all across Canada. Her two children are grown and either away at university or now working for their own living!

Allyson worked primarily in human services and has seen the best and the worst of what people bring to the table. She has written for years, usually short stories or poetry, published in small local papers and the like.

After recently reading a novel by Sophie Oak, she was inspired by the humanity behind the intense sexuality, believing that this is truly how life should be, any kind of loving relationship being worth the long, hard slog. This has led to her own venture of penning erotica.

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