“Just tell me,” Brad says. “You can’t shock me.”
“I bet I can,” I laugh. “Fine, I’ll just do it without ceremony. Brad, I’m pregnant.”
He stares at me so hard and for so long, I start to worry that I might have accidentally turned him to stone.
“Wh-what?” he mumbles.
“I’m having your baby, Brad.”
He stares at me a second longer, then launches himself at me, hugging me tight and covering my face with kisses.
“Alisha!” he says, his voice shaky. “I can’t believe this. I never thought I could be as happy as I am right now!”
“Then let’s try for a new high,” I reply, pulling him towards me.
When our lips touch this time, there is even more heat between us. Brad grabs my shoulders and pulls me close, and I wrap my arms around his waist to press my body against his. As the kiss deepens, I feel his big hands starting to roam all over me, making my skin sing with desire.
I lean back a little to pull my ruined shirt over my head, and Brad’s eyes fall straight to my breasts. He leans forward and puts an arm around my waist, pulling me towards him as he teases my nipples with his tongue and squeezes my breasts with his other hand.
I arch into him, feeling the aching inside me intensify as I’m pinned between his strong arm and hard body. He takes his time teasing each nipple with his tongue and gentle nips from his teeth until both of my nipples are so hard they hurt, and thethrobbing between my legs is so powerful, it begins to obliterate all my other senses.
“Hmm,” he mutters, licking a trail down my breastbone. “It seems there’s another part of your body screaming for my attention.”
Before I can answer, he rubs between my legs, just a light touch across the outside of my pants. My hips buck up and down as my entire body responds, begging for more.
Brad hooks his fingers over the waistbands of my pants and underwear and tugs them slowly down my thighs. I wriggle, trying desperately to help him. He kneels on the floor right in front of me, running his fingers gently along the inside of my thighs.
I lean my head back on the couch, closing my eyes as sensations race through my body. My nipples are aching as heat races through my blood, the throbbing of my pussy like a siren that screams above all my other senses.
Brad slowly sinks down, his tongue circling my clit. I cry out, covering my face as he hooks my knees and drags me closer to his mouth. I feel his hot tongue trace downwards in a firm line, then I hear a soft groan as he leans in to devour my pussy.
The pleasure is so intense that for a moment, I completely lose track of everything. The sensations raging through me overcome my other senses, and all I am aware of is Brad’s hands on my thighs holding me still, his lips digging into my slick folds as his tongue laps deep inside my pussy.
Slowly, Brad moves his tongue back to my clit, teasing me with the softest of touches with the tip. I’m moaning desperately when he wraps his lips around it and sucks hard, teasing my pussy with his finger at the same time.
Moaning and bucking under him, the pleasure explodes inside and races through me, my climax shuddering from my core right out to my fingers. Brad works his finger slowly in and out of my pussy, sucking on my clit and teasing me into another orgasm, one even more powerful than the first.
As the sensations subside, I lie there, shivering as my mind returns to me. When I open my eyes, Brad is staring at me, his eyes full of love and wonder.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says. The look in his eyes and the sincerity of his words are like an embrace to my heart, and I lean forward, kissing him gently.
Brad’s arms wrap around me, and he picks me up, spreading me out on the floor. He kneels above me, slowly pulling his shirt over his head and revealing his lithe, hard body. When his hands move to his belt, my eyes follow, and seeing his huge, hard cock slip free from his pants makes the ache inside me begin to build again.
He covers my body with his, kissing me gently, then deeper. His hands stroke my hair, my arms, my shoulders. Brad leans back just a little and reaches between us, and then I feel his cock, huge and hard, pressing up against my aching pussy. I grab his shoulders and squirm, trying to pull our bodies together, and with a small smile, he thrusts forward, his cock slamming into me in one quick move.
I lean my head back, wrapping my legs around his waist and rocking my hips forward to feel his cock reaching to the deepest part of me. Brad shudders, moaning softly, his arms trembling as he fights to hold himself up. When I open my eyes and look straight into his, I know that we are wholly and completely connected, seeing into the depths of each other’s souls just as we touch the deepest parts of each other’s bodies.
Brad starts to thrust, long and slow, letting me feel every inch of him as he pulls out, then slowly slides back in. I keep looking into his eyes, feeling the point of every thrust in my body and soul. We keep contact for as long as we can, but when my body begins to shiver and pulse, Brad groans with need and thrusts harder and faster in response.
I hold tightly to his arms as he holds himself above me, slamming his cock into me hard and fast. I can barely keep my legs wrapped around his waist as the shivers run through me, making my deep inner muscles spasm as another orgasm rolls through me.
I’m clinging to him, caught in my own climax when Brad cries out, his cock swelling inside me, impossibly hard, reaching every last inch of me until a scream bursts out of my throat. I’m still screaming and clinging to him as he thrusts into me one more time, and his cock blows deep inside me.
My body spasms and shudders for a while longer as Brad relaxes against me, holding me gently until the aftershocks of my orgasm fade. When my breathing returns to normal, he slips over beside me. I curl into his chest, feeling his big, strong arms go around me and hold me tight.
I know, without a doubt, I am in the safest place in the world.
Chapter 25 - Brad
