Chapter 27 – Isaac
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Isaac
Gabby spreads her body for me on our new bed.
The thought of leaving her brings me nothing but total anguish.
I hate that I’m in this position. I hate that I’ll have to leave her soon.
It feels wrong. Our bodies slide together in bed, my cock easily getting hard again as I kiss her softly and massage the softest parts of her perfect, dark-skinned body.
Every last one of her features gets me rock hard – I find this woman beautiful.
My tongue yearns to taste her again, but my cock is so hard again that I can’t resist sliding my body against hers and preparing myself to enter her.
For now, time is running out between us.
I hate having to leave her. Gabby’s thighs hike up against mine as the tip of my cock rests against her dripping wetness.
Oh fuck, she feels incredible. I haven’t even pushed a single inch inside her.
My desire for Gabby has ceased to be anything rational. I already have three kids.
I don’t need another one.
But when the hell did anyone in our club take a reserved attitude towards breeding?
There’s nothing wrong with wanting to bring children into the world.
Our bodies are perfectly designed for intimate relationships with each other, and the ease with which we make babies gives us clues about how much we ought to be getting down to business.
I slide my bare cock along Gabby’s pussy lips and I can’t help but voice my desires to her.
I want her to be my old lady.
“I would make a baby with you right now,” I whisper. “I know you don’t want that kind of thing right now… but who the hell are we to fight biology?”
Gabby squirms beneath me, but she gasps slowly as I begin to enter her with my drooling, eager cock head.
She groans but doesn’t protest, she whimpers and perhaps her body fights the intrusion, but I can’t stop myself from acting on my desire to pierce her with my fat, drooling dick.
Gabby’s hands travel slowly across the length of my spine and I feel her long nails sinking into the muscles on my ass cheeks.
Pleasure surges throughout and my cock stiffens.
She draws me deeper inside her tightness. Gabby’s pussy clenches me.
Her brain might not want a baby, but her body does.
Everything about her is totally built to breed and the most primal part of my brain deeply craves breeding and seeding this woman.
I need to let her know that I love her. That she’s a part of my family – that I want her to be mine permanently, not just because I’m some desperate single dad.
I don’t love her because I need a woman to fill a role.
I love her because when I wasn’t ever expecting to fall in love again, I met this woman and fell head over heels in love with her.
My hips thrust forward and split Gabby open even wider.
Her pussy grasps me tighter and she gets wetter as I bury myself all the way to the hilt.
My desire to breed gets stronger. I push even deeper as Gabby grips my ass tighter.
I lean over and whisper into her ear. “What? You want me to put a baby in you, Gabby?”
“I never said that,” she whimpers back, her voice trembling as her fingers travel along the length of my spine and her hips buck nervously towards mine. My cock stiffens and the desire to cum inside her only gets worse. I need to make a baby with this woman.
“Why are you pulling me closer while I have my bare cock inside you? There’s some part of you that feels this urge to breed, isn’t there?”
I nibble on her neck as I withdraw my cock and drive it inside her all the way so Gabby can only moan and hold onto me instead of giving me a sane, reasonable response.
I don’t want a sane response. I want to hold her down and breed her.
I want to claim her with my seed and give her a very real reason to stay in my house for the next thirty-nine weeks.
Even if there’s a part of her rational brain that craves protest against my breeding, her body can’t resist its true purpose as I hold her still in bed.
She must know that I didn’t end up with three kids because I hold back my cum.
Man was put on this earth to spread his seed and while I made one mistake… I won’t make the same mistake twice.
Gabby is different – in every single way.
“Isaac… We’re not even…”
“Shhhh,” I whisper. “This will be a little contract, babe. I’ll look after you… I promise…”
“This isn’t responsible…”
But she ruts and bucks her hips to meet my thrusts and I pound her into the bed with a faster rhythm.
It’s too late for her to fight me because I already made up my mind what’s going to happen in this bed before I leave.
I’m going to put a baby inside Gabby tonight.
I take her hands and pin them over her head, just to make sure she doesn’t change her mind before I fuck her hard and pump my seed into her while slamming her into the bed.
“I look after all my kids,” I whisper. “This will be no different. And once I put a baby in you, I’ll make sure you don’t leave me and I won’t leave you either…”
She moans as I hit her sweet spot and something about the way I fuck her hard into the bed while whispering my desires to breed her gets Gabby hot enough to cum all over my dick.
Gabby pushes against my chest, but it’s too late.
She moans loudly and I thrust my cock inside her to hit that sweet spot again, forcing her to cum harder in pulsing waves that force me to tighten my jaw and hold back a thick load of cum.
I let her ride the wave of pleasure as I pump my cock into her. The loud wet slapping noises between us and our low, grunting breaths make fucking her even hotter. Our lips meet in a soft sloppy kiss. Everything is so wet and her pussy is so tight. I need to cum inside her.
“I’m putting a baby in you, Gabby. I want us to have a mixed baby…”
I thrust my hips forward all the way and erupt between her legs.
Gabby looks startled like she doesn’t expect my cum to spill inside her so suddenly.
I didn’t expect it either. I thought I could hold back, but my desire to breed this woman overrode my awareness again.
Everything was too intense for me to suppress.
I need to breed. I need to cum. I hold Gabby’s soft body close and groan as I let every drop of cum spill between her legs.
I kiss her slowly and pull out of her. She shudders and looks at me with worry as I roll over onto my back and pull her close so I don’t have to stop kissing her.
“Are you crazy, Isaac?” she whispers. I just keep looking at her. I don’t answer. She uses my club name to get my attention.
“Ghost?”
“Not crazy. Just in love.”
Her eyes are wide and scared again. I want her to know that I mean it. A baby will show her that I love her so much – more than I could ever know.