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hour at least to our destination. I soon
found out soon enough when he slammed on the brakes and dragged me out of the
car after extricating his dick from my tonsils.
    “Shit Dami wait…”
    “Uh-uh no waiting.” He pulled
my jeans down to my knees and kicked my legs apart. I got a cursory rub of the
cockhead up and down my slit before he was slamming into me. I was on my toes
by the second thrust and my face was pressed into the hood of his car. I’ll
think about germs and shit like that later, right now all my concentration was
on his monster cock that was trying to split me in two.
      “Fuck your pussy’s so tight.” I cocked my
ass back a little higher so the dick could reach its target; that only made him
fuck me harder. I think I scratched the paint when he jetted hot sperm inside
me but that was his own damn fault. We hopped back in the car and I was a good
girl the rest of the ride.
    I was all kinds of nervous and excited .
I don’t think we’d ever had any real serious talks about kids and we were only
married for two years; but he wasn’t getting any younger and neither was I. I
was twenty-seven to his thirty-three, perfect age to start a family if you ask
me. Hopefully we’d have the problem of his demon-possessed incubator taken care
of before long, and she won’t spoil this for me.

Chapter 9

 
 
    As soon as we
got to the cabin in the Appalachia I headed for the bathroom under the pretense
of having to pee really bad. Which was true since I’d been holding it in for
freaking ever. He of course was ready to hit the trail. I was a nervous bunny
as I waited the few minutes it took for the stick to change color. When the
window at the edge of that little stick turned pink I started to cry. It was
one thing to guess but something else entirely to have proof.
    I walked back out into the room
where he sat waiting.
    “What is it baby, what happened?”
    I had tears rolling down my cheeks so of course he thought
there was something wrong.
    “Sit down baby.” He looked like
he wanted to argue but he sat with his eyes on mine. He looked so worried, how
had I ever doubted this man? Okay Nessa don’t get carried away, you doubted
because he was being an ass-hat. But that was then this is now.
    I pulled the stick from behind my
back and held it out to him.
    He took it with a worried look on his face until he caught
on.
    “Are you, are we, you’re. Are you sure?” His voice had gone
whisper soft; it was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard.
    I nodded my head yes and he
stood and grabbed me up in his arms twirling me around. We were laughing and
crying together and I was so happy that I hadn’t waited.
    Of course I
had no idea until now that my husband was a lunatic, not bat-shit cray-cray
like the hagfish, but he had something going on. It started like this. When we
left our hometown to come up to his secret place the intent was to walk the
trail, do some hiking, maybe fuck like rabbits down by the cute little spring
he’d shown me the first time he brought me up here. Mind you it was just a few
short hours ago when this had been on the agenda.

 
 
      Fast-forward to groundbreaking news ‘baby
onboard’ and this captain in the American army, a man mind you with a stellar
education as well. Just totally lost his shit. Apparently pregnant women lose
the ability to walk. ‘You’re not walking the trail babe it’s too steep in some
places: you sure you’re supposed to be wearing those jeans, aren’t those too
tight? Babe maybe I should run down to the little market (it’s about another
hour away) and get you some more fresh fruit and stuff because I don’t think we
brought enough.’ This was part of the diatribe that I heard while I was
relegated to the big stuffed chair in the corner and told to stay off my feet.

 
    “I’m moving in with the other crazy
one when we get back.” That stopped him in his tracks; from what I could tell
he was looking around the cabin in search of hazards