14. Autumn
FOURTEEN
AUTUMN
My hand shakes a little. Dodge and I keep exchanging glances as Winnie plays in between us.
He’s off work today, and my class got canceled, so we decided to do a “family day” at the clubhouse.
Most of them went out on a long ride, and all I can think about is if I’m already starting that family extension, if I have a baby in my belly.
It’s ridiculous, and I can’t believe I agreed, but something in my heart tells me that this is where I’m meant to be. Plus, the sex has been phenomenal every night since. The feeling of Dodge, nothing between us, and the thrill that he’s coming inside me unprotected.
I looked it up. It’s called a breeding kink, and apparently it’s very common.
Sometimes, just remembering that he’s going to come inside me, fill me with his cum, and the possibility of getting pregnant brings me closer to my release, like a flint to a match.
It’s overwhelming, and it leaves me a little scared.
As if I’m one wrong move from it all being torn away from me.
Hell, why wouldn’t it? That’s how my life has always been.
Tears prick my eyes, and I blink up at the blue sky to force them down.
I don’t want to ruin this beautiful afternoon with my self-doubt, especially when Dodge hasn’t given me any indication that he’s not serious.
When the ache grows in my throat, I paste a wary smile on my face and excuse myself to the bathroom.
They let me go unaccompanied now, a little more familiar with the clubhouse.
Dodge has invited me over the past few weekends to spend time with everyone during the day, and then we promptly leave before the party starts in the evening.
There’s a restroom right off the hallway from the backyard, and I slip inside to splash some water on my face and neck.
Even though summer is just slipping into fall, you start feeling the sun the longer you sit in it.
The door bangs open and I startle, blinking up at Dodge who storms inside .
“What?” I ask, turning to look out the window when he grabs my face and kisses me.
“Daisy has her. I need you,” he whispers, spinning me to the sink again and pushing me over it.
The counter bites into my hip as he lifts my dress, and his fingers slide right into my panties.
He groans when he finds me wet. My teeth dig into my bottom lip as he smears my juices all over before yanking my underwear to the side.
“I fucking ?knew you were thinking about it. Thinking about my cock,” Dodge says. The jangle of his belt and pants coming undone causes my whole bottom to clench with anticipation.
I watch him through the mirror. His eyes are between my legs as he lines up his cock to my center and thrusts inside. My mouth falls open in a silent scream as his eyes roll back in his head.
“Fuck, baby. I’ll never get enough of you.”
His whisper comes out in a tortured moan, and it makes my pussy flutter around his entire length as he buries himself deep.
I don’t think I’ll ever get enough either.
Before Dodge, sex was a minimal part of the very few relationships I had, nothing exciting.
Now I can see why people love it so much.
I think he could keep me in bed all day, and I wouldn’t grow tired of it.
He snaps his head forward, then presses his chest against my back, rocking his hips so he’s fucking me in short, full jabs.
He pulls one of my legs up to rest on the counter, the new angle making me gasp as he slides his hand between us to play with my swollen nub.
Our gazes are locked in the mirror, both of our faces flushed as his dick fills me over and over.
I can feel every rub of each of his glorious piercings.
The connection between our souls runs deeper than his cock inside me.
“You like that, Autumn?” His raspy voice blows over my neck.
I shiver and reach behind me to hold onto the back of his head.
“You like your tight little pussy stretching over Daddy’s cock?”
My tongue sweeps over the bead of sweat on my top lip. “Yes.”
“Yeah,” he whispers back. His palm presses on the small bump of his cock running into the end of me. My eyes roll back before his fingers work my clit as my body starts to stiffen with my impending release. “You want Daddy’s cum?”
I nod, rising on the tips of my toes. I’m tight as a bowstring, on the cusp of absolute pleasure.
Dodge growls, fucking me faster and pinching my bundle of nerves gently. “Come on Daddy’s cock, dirty girl, and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you my cum, I’ll give you my baby. ”
My breath stalls in my lungs as bliss that edges on pain crashes through me.
My pussy clamps down on his cock, squeezing it tightly as I come.
Dodge grunts, fucking me through my release until he can’t take it and I’m flooded with warmth.
He roars as he pours his cum into me, so much that it leaks out onto the floor, but he doesn’t stop.
His cock keeps throbbing and jerking inside, and I shudder when I feel the sharp pain of his bite on my shoulder.
I grab on to his arm, my nails digging into his flesh.
He collapses on me, but his weight is nothing I can’t handle. In fact, he feels so good like this. His heavy body draped over mine while his cock leaks the rest of his seed into my womb. “That was the one. I know it,” he says, panting into my ear .
I giggle. “You say that every time.”
I can feel his smile. “And I’m sure of it every time. When can we test?”
My fingers scrape along his scalp, playing with his hair as we take the moment to ourselves. “Next week.”
Dodge hums, then lifts off of me so he can watch as he pulls his dick out of me. He does it every time, saying that he’s enamored with watching his cum leak out so he can push it back in. His lips pull into a mischievous grin. “Fuck, I never get sick of that sight.”
I swat at his chest. “That’s because you’re a bit of a perv.”
He winks, and my heart does that swooping thing while he pushes his fingers in, stuffing his cum back where it belongs.
I watch him, the determination on his face making my belly flip.
He really does want this, want me and the family we may be building.
It’s a realization that is slowly setting in, that maybe this time it will stick.
Maybe this time, I’ll actually get everything I ever wanted.