“Haley’ll do it,” I reply, caressing the ripe mounds.
“We’ve made a vow to be better parents,” she argues as I settle my weight on her back.
“When did we make that vow?” I murmur into her ear as my hands find their way to her tits. I squeeze them hard enough to make her squeal and buck her ass again, right against my growing erection.
“Maybe we didn’t, but we should.”
I undo my jeans and slide them over my ass. “Okay. I vow.”
“Shit,” she moans as I slide into her. “That’s not a very---”
I withdraw and enter her hard. “Shut up,” I say.
“Fuck off,” she replies.
I wrap my hand in her hair and yank her head back so I can see her face. I’m breathing hard as the tightness of her cunt strangles my dick. “You tell me to fuck off, I savage you.”
“I’m sorry,” she groans as I wrap my other hand around her throat.
“Too late, babe.” I slam into her, not slowing down, not easing off. I grab her around the belly and force her onto her knees, her hands clawing at the sheets as I fuck her mercilessly.
“Christ,” she moans, but she doesn’t tell me to ease up.
“You’re getting fucked baby, nothin’ else, so you wanna come you better figure it out for yourself.”
“I don’t need your help,” she rasps as her hand steals down between her legs.
“So you say.” I reach under her, bring my hand over hers and let it ride as she bucks her body. Her breathing deepens, then she shrieks as she comes. I feel her pulsing as she rubs harder, trying to coax out every last tremor.
Her moans push me over the edge. I grab her hips with my hands and pummel her with my cock. Maybe a minute later I come so hard, I collapse on top of her.
“Holy fuck,” she says breathlessly.
She’s got that right.
After she catches her breath, she struggles so she’s laying under me on her back, looking up at me. Jesus Christ, her after-sex face almost makes me rock hard again. It’s flushed, eye’s half-closed, lips plumped up, hair fucking everywhere.
“How’s that gonna get me to stop telling you to ‘fuck off’?” she says with a sly grin.
She has a point. “That’s not the only way to punish you.”
“Hmm,” she says, then pushes at my chest. “Get off. You vowed to be a better parent.”
I grin at her as I roll to the side. “I’d have vowed anything for that.”
She stands, grabbing the wall as she sways.
I’m suddenly alert. “You okay?”
“Maybe pregnant,” she murmurs as she regains her balance.
Chills go through me. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
“Well, you didn’t wrap it up, dude.” She shakes her head. “Jesus, we’re irresponsible.”
I barely hear her as buzzing starts in my head. “You can’t know you’re pregnant. It’s only been a couple of days.”
“Women know.” She grins as she sees the horror I’m feeling leak onto my face. “Holy, are you easy. Of course I’m not pregnant. I’m a very smart and cautious girl.”
