Chapter Eleven
Storm
I can't seem to get shit done today.
My mind keeps going back to my Candy.
She wasn't acting right this morning.
It’s got me worried.
I let myself in and make my way to the kitchen to put stuff away.
I'm going to cook her something special tonight to make her feel better if she's had some bad days at work or something.
A sound from upstairs draws my attention and I go to the garage to check for Candy's car.
Sure enough, it's there.
I know her work schedule pretty well considering she normally stays with me day in and day out.
She's not supposed to be done at the bakery for hours yet.
With the worry that something is really wrong with her, I make my way upstairs to our room.
I've managed to get her to move most of her clothes and things over here piece by piece.
I check our bedroom but don't spot her in there.
And then I hear her.
She's in our bathroom.
And she's crying.
My temper flares in a way it never has before.
No one hurts my Candy.
"What's wrong? What is it, baby?" She jumps at the sound of my voice.
Tears run down her face in little rivers and her nose is a cute red color.
She's been crying for a while.
I hit my knees in front of her and start to make my vow to kill whoever did this to her.
She just starts crying again - this time harder and louder.
It's then I see something clutched in her hand.
I can just make out the top of the thing but I have a pretty good idea what it is.
"I...," she starts sobbing now, "I'm pregnant."
Before I can do anything or say something she is pushing up from the floor and making a run for the toilet. She's either cried herself sick or she's started having morning sickness. I come over and hold her hair back for her and utter soft words that are meant to comfort her and make her feel better.
Once she is finished and I help her clean up with a toothbrush full of toothpaste and a washcloth for her face, I pull her into my arms and carry her out. I sit us both down on the bed and wait for her to talk to me. "You want to run that by me again now since you seem to be a little calmer."
She's not sobbing or crying now, "I'm not calmer, I'm just too tired to cry." I wait. "I said I was...am...pregnant."
I run my hand up and down her back to offer her warmth and comfort before responding to her. "I know."
She tenses up immediately and gives me a look that would wither a lesser man. "What!? What do you mean you know?!"
"I could tell last week by the taste of that sweet little pussy something had changed. I started thinking back, counting the weeks and days, and I didn't recall you having a period or needing supplies."
"I could have been on birth control that kept me from having a period. Lolly's sister has an implant and she doesn't have periods anymore. And I did tell you I had a doctor's appointment to get on some."
"The one I canceled?"
"You canceled? I thought...well, I just didn't go so..." She pulls away from me just a little so she can look at my face. "Is...is it bad?"
"Hell no, sweetheart!"
Her lip sticks out a little bit in an adorable little pout, "It's not fair that you knew before I did."
"All is fair in love and war, my sweet Candy."
"Love?"
"Fuck yes, love. I love you, Candy. I've loved you from the moment you stepped out of that car shooting me dirty looks and giving me attitude. I love everything about you, how hard you are on the outside, how soft you are on the inside where you only let a special few people in. I love how much you love and how you give to others and how you take care of the girls even though you don't have to.
I lay her down and roll over her. "I love you so much and I plan to spend the next few hours showing you just how much."
I kiss her softly on the lips and run my hands down her body until I reach the edge of her shirt. I sneak under the hem and lay my big hand on her soft belly. Our baby is in there. Right at this very moment, my girl is growing our little human.
She must see the awe on my face because she uses her hands to lift my head so our eyes can meet. "I love you too, Storm. I'm...I'm so scared."
"Me too. But I'm also excited." I lean forward and give her belly a little kiss. Then I kiss down her stomach to the edge of her pants before I unsnap them and drag them down her legs. She works her top off, but I help her with her bra when I rear up and pull my own shirt over my head.
I cup her breast in my hands. "I can't wait until these fill up with milk. What do you think it will taste like? I bet it will be sweet just like your little pussy."
My words have her rubbing her knees together in anticipation of what I plan to do for her and the dirty things I am saying to her.
"I can't wait. Until then I plan to practice as much as possible." I latch onto one of her nipples and give the other one a little squeeze. She mewls for me starting to say sexy, dirty things of her own. Telling me how she wants to feel my big cock inside of her, how much she misses the feeling of being full that only I can give her.
I don't make her wait for me today. I shuck my pants and slide inside of her very wet pussy. Before I can get all the way inside of her, she is going off giving me that cream I love so much. She clings to me and gives me words that I can't get enough of. "I love you, Storm. I love you so much."
"And I love you, my sweet Candy." Our mouths seal in a kiss that sends me into my own orgasm before I roll us and spend the next couple of hours holding my girl and talking softly about the world we are going to build together - one sweet word at a time.