Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Griff’s living room is compact, but I can see the huge bed he’s got through an open door to a much larger bedroom. Definitely a winner for knocking me up in.
“Want a drink?” he asks as I slip my coat off, draping it over the arm of his sofa.
“No, thank you. We’ve only got a few hours for you to get your baby inside me, and I’m desperate, so please, please can we get right to it?”
His eyes go straight to my belly.
I love how easy I find it to get in character these days. I take a breath and sink all the way into the role. I’m Holly, the girl desperate for a baby, and this guy – Griff – is the man I’m going to be begging to get me pregnant. I look him up and down with hungry eyes.
“It’s my ovulation period,” I tell him and push my belly out. “You know I’ve been mapping it out on the calendar.” I touch my pizza-bloated stomach, caressing the lower part. “This is going to be the best time to get me pregnant, and I need this. You know how much I want your baby.”
He licks his lips as he watches me stroking my stomach, so I tilt my hips back and push it out further.
“Hell, yeah,” he says and fuck if I don’t get tingle in my pussy. I didn’t expect this proposal to make me quite so horny.
“Please,” I say again. “I don’t want to miss our chance.”
“I know, angel,” he says and points through to the bedroom. “Get in there and get naked for me. Everything off.”
I give him a doe-eyed smile like he’s giving me the gift of a lifetime, because in this play zone, he is. I believe in my role as it takes hold – and I’m learning to trust my instincts. This guy has possessive, animalistic filth in his eyes, and I want to tease it out from his soul, right to the max. I want him to display his pure, dominant force as he knocks me up.
I keep on stroking my stomach as I walk across his living room, imagining how it will feel to be pregnant for real one day. I think about the heaviness and the sensation of growing a baby inside me, and the thrill of getting a positive test result when you’re really wanting one.
This guy is going to be the daddy he wants to be in his fantasies. And I’m going to make sure of it tonight.
I don’t waste any time stripping off, presenting myself to him. He eyes my big tits, my belly, my pussy, then his eyes meet mine.
“You are perfect, Holly,” he says, “the perfect mother for my baby.”
“And you’ll be the perfect daddy,” I tell him. “I’m so desperate, it’s insane.”
Jeez.
“On the bed, on all fours, please,” Griff says.
I do as he asks and he comes to stand at the side of the bed. He strokes a big hand down my back and over the curve of my ass.
“Beautiful,” he says, and his hand goes to my belly. I moan for him when he strokes it.
His other hand moves to my hanging tits, gripping and tugging. He fondles me like a prized possession, as I’m about to get inseminated. I also feel horny as all hell.
“I want your baby so much,” I say. “Please, be the daddy of my little boy.”
“That’s what you want? You want a little boy?”
“Yeah, I want a little boy.” I smile at him as he plays with my tits. “I want him to look like you, Griff. I want him to grow up to be just like his handsome daddy.”
Oh fuck, how the guy’s eyes light up.
“Yeah?”
“More than anything.”
“I’ll give you a little boy,” he says, and tugs his t-shirt up and over his head.
Mmm, I was right. He’s going to have some strength in him. He’s hairy chested, and he’s a mountain of flesh. I love it. Variety is the spice of life, isn’t it? And this is variety. This is horny fucking fun.
“I want our little boy to be as strong as you are,” I tell him. “So, please fuck me hard, please make sure I get to have him.”
“No fear there,” he says, and his voice is surprisingly tender. “Don’t worry, angel. You’re gonna be carrying my baby by the time you leave here tonight, we’ll make sure of it.”
“You promise? I know deeper is better when it comes to getting pregnant. I want you to fuck me as deep as you can go, even if it hurts. That’s ok. It’s not going to hurt nearly so much as when I push our baby out of me, so do what you need to.”
I feel like I’m going slightly off script here, but that’s ok. It’s working. Griff is already heavy breathing. He unbuckles his belt and I see his cock straining to get free.