Maura opened her eyes and smiled as she felt Evan wrap his arms more tightly around her. His hands had waken her, one on her breast, one on her pussy-claiming what was his. Her eyes went to the clock on her nightstand, four a.m. She stretched against Evan and felt him hard against her ass.
"I want you to have my baby." He'd said those words five weeks ago. Since then, it was as though he couldn't stand not to be inside her. Twice every morning, on his lunch break if he could get home, the minute he came in the door at night, and all night long-he made love to her. When they were out, he couldn't keep his hands off her. More than once they'd had to find some secluded corner where he could push aside her panties and wedge himself inside her an inch so he could cum.
For five weeks, he'd told her that he couldn't stand to cum anywhere but inside her. And he couldn't cum until he'd felt her cum. For five solid weeks, she'd been filled with him. Even before he left her he wanted her again, and that made her feel so sexy, and so feminine, that now it felt wrong when he wasn't inside her.
His fingers pulled on her nipple now, setting off an electric current to her pussy. She was wet for him. Always. Evan had no urgency now, in the dark, both of them half asleep. He put his knee between her thighs and she opened her legs. His hand still on her pussy, he slipped deep inside her. Where he belonged. He was hard as a rock, and Maura felt his balls already tightening against her ass.
His finger found her clit and rubbed in practiced circles. He knew her body as well as she did, and there was no awkward searching for the right rhythm. He found it, perfect, in an instant. He moved his cock deep inside her, not pulling out much. She squeezed her pussy tight around him and smiled when she heard him groan in her ear. His finger moved faster on her clit and his mouth grazed the back of her neck as he whispered, "Cum for me." Like she couldn't deny him, her body responded. Her climax flowed over her, from her toes up, and as her pussy convulsed on Evan's cock, she felt him fill her again.
Evan lowered her leg and rolled her gently on her back. He lifted her hips and propped a pillow beneath them. His hand went to her still-flat belly, rubbing it from the top of her pussy to her belly button, like he was trying to show his seed the way home.
He kissed her gently, then wrapped his arms around her and lay back down. He whispered how much he loved her. How badly he wanted to feel their baby move inside her. How beautiful she was and how much more beautiful she'd be when her body was nurturing their child. She snuggled into him and wondered if she really was the luckiest woman alive.
After several minutes, long enough for his sperm to have had a chance to reach her womb, she turned to him.
The room was dim, but she caught his smile.
She stood up and walked to the bathroom. He'd brought home a two pack of pee-on-the-stick tests. Her period was two weeks late. Today was the day. She opened the package and read the directions carefully.
When she came back out, only seconds later, she held her hands behind her back and Evan sat on the edge of the bed. He looked up at her. "Well?"
