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slipping in between, opening me up, and we melted into each other. The taste of smoky alcohol and my own sweet juices filled my mouth.
    “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this,” he murmured as he lowered his body to mine. “Ever since our first kiss…” Drake trailed off.
    Had I heard correctly? It was the final proof that he really did want me. Me, with the pudgy body and countless freckles that I thought were ugly.
    The thought of him longing for me drove me wild. My back arched and my hips lifted off the bed to meet his, and his cock brushed up against my hot pussy.
    I wanted to ask him why he’d ignored me after our first kiss, why he’d avoided me in high school. We’d lost so much time. My thoughts whirled around, trying to understand, but then he was there, the head of his cock pressing up against my entrance, and my vision blurred.
    Drake looked down upon me, our eyes met, and my vision cleared at the centre as he pushed forward. My mouth opened up into a wide O as the head of his cock stretched me wide, filling me.
    I met each of his slow, meticulous thrusts with eagerness, then pulled back so I felt every inch of his enormous cock fill me over and over again.
    My fingernails clawed and dug into his shoulders, his hands entwined in my hair, and I hung on to him, breathing in his musky, spicy scent as my inner walls wrapped and hugged tightly around his thick cock.
    Within, I could feel myself opening up, stretching, waiting and longing for his release. My clit pulsed, the friction from Drake’s hard body sending it into twirling hysterics.
    “Don’t stop, please, don’t stop,” I gasped, praying he wouldn’t alter his movements or speed… I was so close.
    But Drake couldn’t help himself. He growled and drove his hips harder, faster. Sweat glistened upon his brow.
    “I’m going to come in you so hard—” he said breathlessly.
    “Oh, god, yes! Do it! Fill me up, Drake!” I demanded. “I want to have your baby.” In the heat of the moment I couldn’t control the words coming from my mouth.
    Drake’s jaw clenched and his whole body tensed up. His butt was rigid as he pounded into me one last time, exploding his seed within me, giving me what I’d wanted.
    My inner walls pulsed, and I imagined myself opening up further, allowing his sperm to swim up my channel and impregnate me.
    Drake collapsed upon my heaving chest and fondled my jiggling breasts.
    “It was about time we did that,” he said, swirling a finger around my still erect nipple.
    I stroked his hair as his cock slipped from me, his precious seed spilling out of me. “Why did you wait so long?” I asked cautiously.
    Drake paused to look up at me and then quickly pressed his head back upon my pillowy breasts. “It doesn’t matter now…” he said, his hand caressing my belly.

7
    Seven
    W e lay in each other’s arms ‘til dawn filtered through the blinds at the window. I hadn’t been able to sleep a wink and wanted to preserve this night forever, playing over every word, every kiss, so the memory was solidified in my mind.
    Leah started to stir; her tiny voice chattered through the baby monitor, and I slipped out of Drake’s sleepy arms to go to her. This time I had the foresight to find something to wear. I pulled on Drake’s discarded shirt and buttoned up a couple of the buttons, so I was at least semi-decent.
    I collected Leah from her crib, did the necessary nappy changes and after her feed, we lazed back, her small warm body on my chest as I rocked us back and forth in the rocking chair. She was such a good baby, and with a hopeful hand lingering upon my own belly, I wished the same would be true for my own.
    Drake padded in, and I braced myself for the worst. Had he regretted last night? Would he blow hot or cold? Perhaps he’d go back to his normal closed-in and guarded self.
    He moved towards us, and a sleepy smile crept upon his pillow-creased face. He bent down and kissed me on the cheek, and warmth