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“You’re gonna get so knocked up, Vixen,” Nix said, his heart hammering. “I’m going to fuck you so hard it sticks, and you are gonna leave here bloated up already with how much cum I pump you full of-”
“Nix-”
“You’re gonna get preggo, that scare you, Vixen?”
“No, I want it.”
“Oh fuck me. We shouldn’t be doing this,” he groaned. It was like his mouth was filled with chocolate. Molten thick. He almost couldn’t breathe through it. It was suffocating him. It was sinful bliss.
“Fill me, Nix, I want you to knock me up.”
“So fucking bad… this.” Nix forced his eyes open to watch his bare cock thrusting into her tight, swollen pink pussy. He would burn in hell for this. He shouldn’t be doing this. And of course that made it better for Nix. He loved punishment. He loved pain. He loved doing what he shouldn’t. Wanting what he shouldn’t. Nix was more than familiar with the darker side of sex and he wanted the shame and guilt to burn him.
“Don’t stop, Nix, fill me.” She was encouraging him. Her face slack. Her hair all over the place, gripping him, angling her body, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“Fuck, we’ll be in so much trouble.” Nix was talking it up because it was turning him on.
“I need this, I want this, oh God you are good…” she was muttering.
His mind was screaming at him. He couldn’t hear. This was his fantasy, a warm wet woman begging him to come deep inside, fill her. The risk of the consequences… oh god he was almost about to climax. This, to him, was the ultimate.
“Oh yes, you sly little Vixen. Take my come, take it…” He howled and pulled out, grabbing his cock and managing to hold it to her pussy entrance, and came. Hard, and copiously. He watched as his white creamy cum spurted into her pussy. He pushed his tip in a little and emptied inside her, too, then pulled out and let the calmer surges ooze out over her lips.
What a fucking perfect mess. “Well fuck me, Penny.”
Penny could only groan in response.
“You having a good time, huh? Just like Lyle wanted you to have?” Nix chuckled, one hand stroking her stomach, one hand sliding a finger into the wetness between her legs. He couldn’t help himself, he collected up as much wetness as possible and slipped his fingers into her, pushing the wetness inside her. This was his ultimate fantasy. Well almost. It was missing one key element, but… Nix smirked to himself, watching his fingers push cum further into Penny’s core.
“Yes Nix.” Penny lifted her head from the pillow and gazed at him with half baked, half hooded eyes. “I can safely say, I am having a good time.”
Penny woke up to hear Nix showering in the ensuite leading off his room. The room was dark still, and she looked at the clock on the nightstand… 4:30am. It was still night, practically.
She sunk her head back into the pillow and let out a puff of breath. She could be pregnant. She couldn’t believe it. She’d had Nix come inside her. Twice. She felt the wetness between her legs. She did feel fuller, was she imagining it? She carefully brushed a hand over her stomach, wondering, hoping.
She heard the shower turn off. Was it wrong? Encouraging Nix to have sex without protection? He had seemed to love it, but had kept talking about how he shouldn’t, how wrong it was… but he hadn’t stopped. He hadn’t pulled back. In fact, the more he verbally said he shouldn’t, the harder he had gone for it. Nix had been more than up for it at the time, but what if she was pregnant with his baby? Was he even father material? She had no idea how old he was, younger than her. She knew nothing about him. Other than he was covered in tattoos and piercings. Was this a terrible idea after all? Penny bit her lip and gathered the sheets around her.
Nix opened the door, the light from the bathroom spilling into the dark bedroom. He sauntered over with the towel around his shoulders, completely naked. She cleared her throat.
“Morning, beautiful,” he said with a smile, bending down and giving her a kiss on the top of her head.
“It's still the middle of the night,” she huffed but smiled despite herself. She barely knew him but she liked him, there was a connection, she felt it. Especially when they had both not been able to stop because it was feeling so good. Their energy had been aligned, they had shared something deep and profound, a feeling of complete and utter surrender to pure bliss. A mindless, spiritual experience that transcended their backgrounds and vocations, likes and beliefs. Their bodies had run together and that was a journey that neither could forget. It was different from how she’d connected with lovers before. In the past, they’d all been very eligible bachelors. Good potential husband material. From a similar background to hers, sharing similar life experiences. Men that checked off all the boxes in terms of appropriate, steady, safe husband and father material. And she had vetted them thoroughly before committing to anything physical. Nix was so deliciously inappropriate in almost every bullet point on her list. And yet that had not only been the best sex of her life, it had also checked off the biggest, most important box of all.
She couldn’t help babbling out loud her thoughts. “Nix, we didn’t use protection…”
He grinned dopily. “Yeah, I know.”
“Are you worried?”
“No.”
“But what if… what if I do actually fall pregnant? What would that mean for… me and you? And how would you… I mean, could you… you wouldn’t have to be involved if you didn’t-”
“Fuck that, if you have a baby, I’m the father, I’ll be a fucking father,” he said strongly.
Her heart pounded at this unexpected turn of events. “I mean, I don’t want you to feel trapped.”
“I don’t feel trapped,” he replied flatly.
