Let's get to the fucking!

Arching forward you wasted no time in getting your first taste of Erika in months.

Gone was the familiar flavor of coffee and caramel. Replaced by something you couldn’t quite pin down. It was sweet, zesty, peppery and pungent. Pulling away you gave your lips a lick trying to place the flavor.

“Ginger?”

“Ginger tea, it’s supposed to be good for the baby.”

You snorted and went back for a second taste.

Hm, you could see the taste growing on ya.

Placing your hands on Erika’s thighs you travelled up her warm supple skin till you reached her bikini line.

Finding a distinct lack of undies.

You wondered how much of this rendezvous was pre-planned.

But those thoughts quickly faded as your hands found their way to Erika’s robust buttocks.

Giving both of the firm cheeks a loving squeeze you admittedly would have been content to spend the rest of the day groping away at your gorgeous gal however Erika craved something a bit more penetrative.

Unbuckling your belt and sliding down your slacks you couldn’t but wonder why someone hadn’t made PJ slacks yet; I mean they have jeggings. They’d make freaky time so much easier.

Seriously? This is what you’re thinking about right now.

It’s a valid product that I assume would have a very lucrative place in the market!

All the comfort of PJs with the style of slacks.

Sigh, just no.

Cock freed your attention was thankfully re-focused by Erika tugging her burgundy dress over her head and slinging it to the floor. Granting you your first luscious look at her phenomenal pregnant body.

Suddenly the pregnancy tag on pornhub made a lot more sense.

Seeing the very tangible proof of her fertility stirred something very primal inside you. All you could think of was how badly you wished it was your child in her womb. How ravenously you wanted to impregnate Erika. How desperately you craved to be able to call this glowing goddess of fertility your own.

Acutely aware of your arousal Erika took the opportunity to slip you inside her. Unsure if it was lustful fantasy or reality you could feel a stark difference in her. She felt more engorged? Plump? Full?

You weren’t sure but it was like someone took every feeling you loved and cranked it to eleven.

High on your own sex drive neither one of you wasted any time shooting that shit up like heroin.

Don’t do **** kids.

**** are bad mmmkay.

Erika indulged first, voraciously riding you. Taking you wholly she was hell-bent on pressing you right into her cervix. Erika’s engorged walls constricted around your shaft feasting on the pleasure of feeling your hard, hot organ penetrating deep inside her.

She chased after you with a fervor but in the end her hungry outpaced her stamina.

Collapsing in your arms her thigh muscles clenched firmly, burning with the intensity of a thousand squats.

A true gentleman you placed two hands on her belly and picked up where she left off.

Supporting your rag-dolled lover you pushed into Erika with the same vigor she gave you.

Sinking your head between her full breasts you pressed your lips to the top of her belly and listened to the quickening pace of Erika’s heart.

Shutting your eyes, you relished the closeness you felt with Erika in this moment.

Well…yeah you are literally inside her, I don’t know how much closer you can get with someone.

Wrapping her arms around you Erika buried her nose deep into your hair and whispered softly.

“You’re fantasizing about him being your kid aren’t you?”

You failed to reply.

“It’s okay, I think you’d be a good dad.”

“We’d be a good couple. We could fuck like this every night.”

Your thrusts grew in intensity with each of Erika’s perverse whispers.

You easily imagined a life with Erika.

Sharing dumb jokes, watching Bob’s Burgers every Sunday.

“Sweetheart, I want to feel your cum deep inside me. Just like the night you impregnated me.”

Taking long hikes on Saturday mornings, sharing bonfires in the evenings.

“Please darling, fill me. Give me all of your love.”

Delivering daily Starbucks. Warming her hands up after an afternoon ice skating.

Erika’s whispers turned to growls feeling you start to waiver.

“Show me how much you love me!”

“Cum in me! Cum in me! Cum in me sweetheart!”

Your sanity shaking loose, you heard Savannah’s voice speaking Erika’s words.

Tightening your hold on Erika’s warm body, you fulfilled her/their desires.

“I love you Savannah”

Only you didn’t say Savannah.

Trembling, you felt a bone-chilling cold grip you as tightly as you gripped Erika.

“You said my name.”

Erika’s voice echoed while wisps of Savannah danced in your head.

“So who is it you want? Me or her big boy?”

She snickered with her signature sass.

“Shit, shit, shit I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you.”

The sugar plum fairies visions of Savannah rapidly dissipated as you again heard Erika.

“It was a mistake. I thought I could help. I thought maybe I could mend your broken heart. But I just got lost in my own. I-I never meant to make things so confusing.”

“Confusing, heh”

You thought back to your time with Erika. Who were those feelings for? Erika or Savannah.

Sitting there holding the girl in your arms, there was no doubt in your mind.

You relived the wistful memories of holding Savannah like this.

“Will you ever stop haunting me?”

“Erika, those things you said earlier?”

“Wishes for a lost lover.”

“Broken heart?”

“Shattered.”

“And all of this?”

“I thought maybe I could give you what I needed most when I was lost.”

“Does it ever stop hurting?”

“I don’t know.”

Erika pressed her hands against your cheeks. Feeling the warmth radiate from her palms you wanted to find comfort in the gesture however the only thing you think of was Savannah.

“It hurts right now doesn’t it?”

You said nothing.

“I can’t say the pain goes away but it does get better. But you have to put the past behind you. And promise yourself everyday you’ll get up and at least try.”