Reproductive revelations

After she recovered from her unexpected orgasm, Adeline looked at Vel with near worship in her eyes. No, that wasn’t quite right. He could see the inside of her mind as well as her eyes, and she looked at him with actual worship in both. “You did it this time, I just know it.” Vel knew what she meant, he was in her mind after all, but he wanted to hear her say it. “I did what, my love?” Her eyes blazed with passion. “You got me pregnant. I know it’s probably too early to even say that, but I still know it’s true. I don’t care how crazy it sounds, you’ve got mind powers, that’s way crazier!” Her conviction really was absolute, as far as she was concerned, she knew for sure.

He had his chin on top of her head, and her face was about chest height. She gave the middle of his chest a gentle kiss. “I can’t believe I am going to have my brother’s baby.” Another kiss, followed by a brief lick this time. “I am going to give you a son or a daughter. Your firstborn.” He could feel her excitement at that prospect, but as she said it, he realized there was something he knew for sure too. “You’re carrying my daughter. I can only father daughters.” She gave his chest another kiss, and then applied her tongue to it again, almost like she was trying to make out with the cleft between his pectorals. “How you do you know that?” Vel gently shook his head, which of course she couldn’t see, but she could feel his chin move on her scalp. “I just know it. As I know that you are mine. As I know that this world is mine. As I know that I’ll have Dina on the ground in front of me begging both for mercy and my cock. I just know.”

Adeline believed him. About all of it. There was no doubt in her mind. She also didn’t seem to mind the revelation that she would never have a son. “You don’t mind about the only daughters part?” She kissed his chest again. “Of course not. I want to carry your children, lots of them. As long as they are your children, I’m happy.” He kissed the top of her head. “Good girl.” She liked that. “I’m so happy I get to be first. I’m carrying your first child. You’ll no doubt have kids with a lot of other women.” She didn’t sound angry, bitter, or even sad about that. Nor did her mind show any adverse reaction. If her brother wanted other women, he should have them. “But I will always be the first one. The mother of your first daughter.” Her mind was practically aglow with pride, joy, satisfaction, and a host of other positive emotions. Vel hugged her tighter and kissed the top of her head again. “You will always be first in everything.”