"No," I said.
"I don't want you. Never fucking did."
My grip tightened on her hair and she winced. A sick part of me, the part I hid away from people, was enjoying the look of slight fear on her features. Diamond had always known that I was her match. She might have bullied the other men in her life but she knew I'd never bow down to her.
"You're getting wet right now, wife," I told her. "That little pussy has been waiting for me...you knew what you were doing coming here. Tell me you don't want it. Give me a reason, Diamond. I just need one."
"I don't want it," she bit out.
"Wrong answer, wife."
There was no time to let her have another reaction. I was stripping her of the t-shirt she wore, followed by the black leggings. She sported no panties and I had been correct. Her juices were coating her legs.
"You're fucking beautiful," I took her features in.
Her belly was prominent and round, and I could see him moving around inside of her. My son was kicking. My hands flew to her stomach, and she slapped them away.
"No," she said.
"No what?"
"To all of it," she sneered.
"Hush," I found myself saying my hand already back on her stomach.
I had put a life inside of her.
A son.
My son, I thought.
The chair barely made a sound as I slid it across the floor. Diamond stood there with her arms folded over her chest. God, her breast were full and inviting. I wanted to bury my face in them, and I would. Right after I buried myself in her body.
"Brace yourself," I told her.
"What?"
"Diamond, place your hands on the chair and brace yourself."
She only shot me another dirty look but did as she was told. She braced herself causing her ass to pop even more.
I stood back, practically leaning against that wall and admired the view. Her breathing filled my ears and our breaths synced up. She was nervous, like a virgin about to be fucked for the first time. A small laugh escaped my lips.
Getting down on my knees, I started at her ankles that seemed a little swollen and slowly started to massage. Her breath hitched and I stopped. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," she admitted. "It just feels good."
"Oh?"
"Pregnancy has been rough on my body. It’s very uncomfortable. And I'm..."
Sobs began to wrack her body. She wobbled, and I had no idea what to do next.
"Diamond....please stop."
She whirled on me, tears flowing. "I'm fffaaattttt! And itssss your faulllttt."
Swiftly, I stood and took her into my arms. She didn't resist, and only relaxed into my embrace. I tried to shush her sensing that she needed it. I'd gone soft now, her tears had killed my libido. Something wet splashed onto my feet and I paused, my eyes growing large in their sockets. If it was what I thought it was, the fates were cruel as hell.
