He placed her gently on her bed and started tearing off his own clothes while she fumbled, pulled off her dress and kicked off her panties.
All thoughts of the baby have gone. There was nothing but the two of them and the hot carnal passion between them. He buried his face against her neck and smothered her with hot, wet kisses.
“I want you so much…” he muttered against her skin, his hands grasping everywhere, from her breasts down to her dampening core. “I had half a mind of walking in here weeks ago and take you like the first time,” he said.
He rained kisses down her breasts to her belly. His fingers dipped into her and she moaned, pushing her hips up.
“Do you miss me?” he asked, pushing a few fingers into her.
Clarissa couldn’t talk. She couldn’t think. All she wanted was him. She wanted him inside her so badly. She merely groaned in reply.
He removed his fingers and lifted himself up, his engorged rod laying hard and turgid between them. He grasped her chin and willed her to look at him.
“Tell me, do you miss me?Do you want this? Tell me!” he asked again, his eyes piercing deep into her. She trembled with desire under him and squirmed.
“Yes, yes, yes!!!” she replied, pushing her hips against his, willing him to enter her.
He slid down and kissed her throbbing clit. She arched in pleasure, a loud groan escaping her lips. He played with her clit, licking it gently before thrusting his tongue inside her, teasing her almost to the edge. She arched into him, widening her legs and offering herself up to him.
“Then tell me…why didn’t you get the morning after pill?” he asked before flitting his tongue ever so lightly against her clit. One of his hands is fondling her buttocks, cupping it and a finger rimming her anus.
She shivered. She had never had anal s*x but his fingers touching her there was tantalisingly erotic.
“Tell me, did you get pregnant on purpose?” he asked, his tongue circling her clit while his fingers circled her anus and suddenly, one finger entered her tight back passage.
She gasped. It was a new sensation. She felt herself stretching around his finger as he slowly thrust it in her back passage while his tongue continued its assault on her dribbling wet centre, her clit throbbing for release. The sensations assaulting her now are building and building. She squirmed and writhed against him.
She has not have s*x since that one night stand with him and having him here now is driving her crazy beyond words.
“Answer me!” he stopped his assault on her clit and commanded, staring into her eyes.
“It…it…was…an…oooo…accident,” she stammered as he entered another finger into her back passage. He is stretching her anus with his fingers when he pushed three fingers into her core.
With both his hands inside her front and back, rimming her and thrusting in and out, she found herself crashing over in powerful waves. She shouted her release, her body arching and pulsing but he was not done.
He sat up and kneeled before her. He lifted her butt and angled his hard rod at her back passage before he slowly entered her. She gasped. It was both uncomfortable and exquisitely pleasurable. His fingers continued to thrust into her pu**y while a thumb rubs against her clit.
“Accident? You were supposed to take the morning after pill!” he said, he was glaring at her, his eyes a steely blue even as he moved within her ever so slowly.
It was the first time for her to have a hard, throbbing di*k moving ever so slowly inside her anus and the uncomfortable sensation was giving way to intense pleasure as she find herself stretching to accommodate his width and length.
“I…I…for…got….” She gasped as he increased his speed, he has entered four fingers inside her and they are brushing against the thin layer between her pu*sy and her anus. It was a foreign sensation that she had never felt before and despite cumming just minutes ago, she felt the pressure building again.
“Forgot?? How dare you!” he groaned and pushed fully inside her.
They both gasped at the sensations crashing into them.
“You are so tight, you’ve never done this before?” he asked and started to rhythmically thrust into her. “I’ve wanted to take you from behind since that day but thought we could keep it for another day,” he said.
She shook her head in reply and groaned.
His fingers and thumb continued to play with her clit and thrust into her. She is now so wet, she is dribbling on his hands. He used it to rub against his rod, lubricating it as he pounds into her behind.
“What do you suggest we do with the baby?” he asked.
She didn’t reply. She was on the verge of cumming yet again. She is now squirming against him, silently pleading for release.
He stopped thrusting into her and removed his fingers. She cried out in disappointment at the sudden emptiness he left behind.
“No…please…please…” she begged, trying to pull him to her but he pushed her away.
He got up, his manhood still large, hard and sticking out proudly before him. He pulled her off the bed but her legs were too weak from desire, she could barely stand and almost fell down. He held her against him and turned her around.
He pushed her face down and propped her ass up against the edge of the bed, her knees kneeling on the floor. He held both her hands in a tight grip. He too knelt down and positioned himself behind her ass.
“This is your punishment for not taking the morning after pill,” he growled and entered her again from behind roughly.
She cried out at the shock of him entering her back passage again. When he started moving roughly, she felt both pain and pleasure mixed in a weird sensation of building desire.
This time, he didn’t bother to pleasure her or touch her clit but pounded into her hard and fast, grunting at every thrust.
“This.” He thrusted.
“Is.” Another thrust.
“For.” Hard thrust.
“Getting” Harder thrust.
“Pregnant!!” another hard thrust.
He pulled out and in one smooth movement thrust into her still wet core, filling her front passage entirely for the first time tonight.
She gasped and this time, he moved even faster.
“You are so wet!” He groaned.
Then, he was drilling into her, grunting at every thrust. He alternated thrusting into her front and back passage. Pulling out completely and entering one passage before pulling out again to enter another passage.
She was filled with so much pleasure, she could barely breath, gasping and groaning, yet unable to move. He had released her hand and was gripping her hips tightly against his thrusting.
She gripped her bedsheet and groaned into her mattress as he filled her both front and back.
They were both slick with pre-c*m, the sticky liquid dribbling down her legs. It only smoothen his thrusting into both entrances. He increased his rhythm and this time he did not stop nor say anything. She was on the verge of cumming when he gave a loud guttural grunt and she felt him spurting deep into her, thrusting hard into her and his hands gripping her hips so tightly, it hurt.
He immediately pulled out of her and turned her around. She was still trembling with desire. He bent to kiss her and to her shock, he was still hard when he entered her yet again and this time, she felt herself crashing over in one large wave, thrashing in pure ecstasy.
He did not stop.
He was insatiable as he thrusted into her again and again while she pulsed around him and in one smooth movement, he lifted her hips and thrusted into her anus before he c*m yet again, shooting his seeds deep into her.
Finally, spent, he pulled out. He pulled her to him and held her to his chest in a warm embrace as he lie down on his back. Both of them were covered in perspiration but he didn’t seem to mind. He kissed her forehead gently and brushed tendrils of her hair from her face.
“What do you plan to do with the baby?” he asked. His tone was neutral. She did not detect any anger.
Feeling it was safe to finally talk, she looked up at his face.
He appeared calm.
Relaxed.
Sated even.
“Well, it’s still early so I can get an abortion,” she said but immediately regretted saying it when his hands tightened around her.
“Abort my baby?” he asked, his tone has changed. She could sense anger in his tone now.
“I can keep it too…I mean…we can…co-parent…” she suggested.
The idea of abortion was actually repulsive to her too and she had hoped he would not agree to it. She was relieved that he seemed to be against the idea. She had wanted to keep the baby after she got over the shock of finding out about her pregnancy.
“Co-parent? What do you suggest? Weekend visits? Holidays?” he lifted an eyebrow.
“Er, we can work out a sort of schedule…maybe…I don’t know, I’ve never done this before,” she replied.
“What about marriage?” he asked.
He was looking at her seriously now.