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“I want to give you some privacy.”
“I don’t want any privacy, Brock. I want you.”
“All right. I’ll stay in here with you.” The only place to sit is the toilet, so I close the lid.
“No,” she says. “In the tub. With me.”
I guess there’s a first time for everything. If my first bath must be with a beautiful woman, so be it. I’m not going to deny her anything right now. She’s so upset, not just because I told her to leave earlier, but because she found out she’s not pregnant.
I shed my clothes and get into the tub with her. My dick is hard, of course. It’s always hard when I’m around Rory. Especially around naked Rory.
I climb in behind her and nestle her against my chest.
“Sorry,” I murmur in her ear, as my cock pokes her back.
“About what?”
“About…you know.”
She turns around and faces me. “We can take care of that.” She climbs on top of me and sinks down onto my cock.
I groan as she settles onto me, takes me into her body.
She’s in control, and she goes slowly.
Part of me wants to grab her, move her up and down on my cock quick and hard, splashing water everywhere.
But I’m here for her. I will let her take it slowly if that’s what she wants. Besides, I didn’t even think we were going to have sex in the bathtub.
No condom.
But I find that I don’t really care.
Rory’s not pregnant, so Rory could become pregnant.
And I don’t care.
I’m going to take life as it comes.
But she stops. She rises, gets out of the tub, and pulls a towel around her wet body.
“Sweetheart?”
“No condom,” she says.
“It’s okay, Rory.”
“No, it’s not okay, Brock. It’s not okay until we discuss this. Until we—the two of us together—decide where we’re going and what this thing is between us, we have to be careful.”
“But youwanta baby.”
“I do want a baby. I want a baby more than I can breathe. But I don’t want a baby with someone who doesn’t want one.”
“You know how I feel about you.” I close my mouth. I want to tell her how sad her news was. How much I’m grieving a baby I didn’t realize I wanted. But she’s right. I’m not ready for a child, no matter how much I may want one. Still, I was ready to go without a condom. To make her happy.
“I think I do,” she says. “But this is new for both of us. We don’t want to bite off more than we can chew.”
I can think of a few things I’d like to bite right now, and they’re all on Rory’s body. My cock is still hard as a rock, and I don’t want to be in this tub.
