Giving Her My Baby(11)

“Eleanor,” I say, as I walk towards the bed. I hear her breathing, but she doesn’t answer. “I need you again.” I strip off my clothes as I come to the edge of the bed, and when I’m finished I climb on it.

“Go away,” I hear her say, but she doesn’t mean it. There’s no power behind it, and although she may have been hurt that I told her to leave, she’s silently asking me to make it right.

“I can’t do that,” I say as I reach out and grab her ankle. “I had to protect you from her. I don’t know her, and I don’t know what she’s capable of. She’s a fucking crazy neighbor who is going to be handled. Don’t believe a word she says. ” My other hand finds her other ankle and I spread them apart. “You have my baby in your belly, and I have to protect you at all costs.”

“You don’t know that!” she says, raising her voice defensively.

I move between her legs as I run my hands up her thighs. “I fucked you hard and deep with my bare cock. There wasn’t anything stopping me from breeding you.” My hand moves between her legs and to her soaking wet pussy. “Even now, you’re lying here in the dark begging for me to come up and get you pregnant.”

“Brooks,” she whispers.

“Let’s just slide this under you,” I say, grabbing a pillow and putting it under her hips. “Now I told you last time that I don’t want you running around and letting my cum drip out. But you came so hard you fell asleep and didn’t hear me,” I say as I rub the tip of my cock between her lips. “You’re not a girl anymore, Eleanor. You’re a woman now because I took that tight little cherry you had saved between your thighs.”

I push the tip of my cock past her tight opening and she moans.

“You’re going to lie here with your pussy in the air and make me a daddy.” I thrust all the way in and grunt when her cunt clamps down and squeezes me hard. “Fuck, you aren’t even the least little bit broken in after last time. It’s gonna take me a while, isn’t it?”

“Oh god.” Her hands go to my chest as I thrust in harder, trying to rub on her clit while I go deep.

I lean down and kiss her before I taste her tongue and nibble on her lip. I bury my face in her neck and entwine her fingers with mine.

“You’re the one I want, Eleanor. There’s no one but you.” I kiss her below her ear and feel her body relax even more under mine. “This is all happening fast, but it’s real. You’re mine now, and I’m going to put my baby in you.”

She gasps as her body tightens, and I feel her pussy leak juice all over my cock. I keep rubbing my cock across her clit with every thrust and it’s enough pressure to send her over the edge. I kiss my way down her neck and suck on her nipples as she hits her peak. Her body pulses and writhes as the pleasure takes hold and flows through her.

I should hold off longer, but I can’t wait and I cum with her. I feel every throb of my cock as it releases load after load of creamy nut butter into her waiting womb. It’s going to take root and give me a son like a goddamn heir to a throne. I’ve been made a man today, and I growl as I give her the last drops of my seed.

“You’re mine now,” I say as I kiss the space between her breasts where her heart is beating. “Forever.”





8





Ella





Standing in the hallway, I hear a noise coming from the kitchen. I will myself to go in and face Brooks, but I have a sense of déjà vu from the night before flashing through my mind. I hope it’s him this time and not some hostile woman. I’m not a very chatty person and tend to stand like a deer in headlights when shit hits the fan. Well, I’m like that with grown people. I’m better with babies.

I run my hands through my hair, trying to tame it. I do the best I can before I leave the bedroom. When I get downstairs I start to take a step towards the kitchen when a hand comes down on my shoulder. I scream out in surprise and nearly jump a foot in the air. I trip over the long rug in the hallway, but the man grabs me by the arms and keeps me from hitting the floor. His hold is hard and I try to jerk away, wanting to get out of his grip. I’m unsure of who has a hold of me, but I don’t like it.

Maybe I should just stop leaving the bedroom. Every time I walk out of that door, something dramatic happens.

I look up into the dark brown eyes of a man I’ve never seen before. He’s dressed in all black and his shirt says Razer Security in bright white letters. I’m guessing he works for Brooks, but I still don't like him touching me. I try hard to jerk back and this time he lets me go. I begin to stumble again, only to be grabbed by someone else.

“I got you, beautiful.”

The tension leaves my body as I know it’s Brooks. His smell invades my lungs, and I breathe him in. Warmth fills my stomach like it always does when he calls me beautiful. I wonder if he calls everyone that, or if it’s a name he has just for me. I melt into his hard body, and I can tell the tension I felt just a moment ago has transferred to him.

“You touched her?” he says, the accusation and dominance in his voice send a shiver over my skin.

I’m not sure he’s really asking a question though. I wish I could turn and look up at him to read his face, but he has an arm now locked around my waist and I’m not going anywhere until he allows it. I let myself sink even more into him. I like the feel of his protective hold on me.