Page 7 of Baby for Stepmom

My breathing was harsher now, as I felt all the blood in my body flow south.

Keep it together.

I had to see this through.

Reaching for her bra, I fumbled with the clasp until I twisted it the right way, popping it open. Pulling the offending fabric to the side. Her tits spilled out… Round and perky. Glorious. Mouth watering. Her nipples were a dusty rose, sweet and perfect.

I couldn’t wait to see how they would jiggle once I took her.

Moving fast now, I reached down to grab the restraints that I’d already fastened to loops under the bed. Leaning over her, I strapped restraints around each of her wrists. I tugged her pants down, licking my lips when I noticed her panties got caught—that I pulled off both in one go, leaving her bare before me.

Pulling her thighs apart, I felt like I was unwrapping a gift for Christmas. Quickly, I fastened restraints around her ankles.

There.

Now there wasn’t any way for her to escape this. I would give her everything she ever wanted, and there was nothing she could do about it.

I yanked down my sweatpants, staring at my stepmother’s glistening pussy as I freed my cock—harder now than I’d ever been before in my life. I couldn’t help touching her slit, sinking one finger just inside. She was already wet. Wet and tight and perfect for making our baby.

Nestling between the gorgeous thighs I’d admired for years, I pushed them further apart. With just the tip of my cock, I teased her slit, back and forth, getting myself familiar with the silky heaven between her thighs… until I notched against her entrance.

It was too late to back out now. Really, it was too late the moment I saw the messages on my dad’s old iPad. Nothing mattered as long as I didn’t have to give her up.

I thrust hard, slamming deep into the woman who mattered to me more than anything.

SIX

JAX

Tight. Wet. Bliss.

I groaned, loud, at the perfect feel of her. Then I stopped. My gaze flicked to Delila’s face. Her brows bunched together like she heard something surprising, but her eyes didn’t even flicker.

My gaze was locked on her face as I slid most of the way out of her tight channel before diving back in.

She didn’t wake.

I dove into her, thrusting hard, again and again. Chasing after more and more of her slick friction. Her pussy was like liquid gold. I’d hooked up with other girls here and there, but it had never felt like this.

The tight pressure, hugging my cock. Delila’s pussy wrapped around me like it was tailor made just for me. Squeezing me perfectly every time I dove back in.

This beautiful woman… who had always cared for me. I was going to give her everything.

I was going to seed her, so no one could ever tear us apart.

I was going to make her mine.

Then, too soon, I felt the familiar tingle, like electricity cackling up my spine. I thrust in hard, grinding my cock as far as it could go. I moaned, my whole body shuddering as my cock pulsed, shooting spurt after spurt of my cum deep into my stepmother’s womb.

I lay on top of her, enjoying the feel of her soft body under mine, hoping that my seed would do its work.

When my cock softened, I pulled out of her. Grabbing a pillow, I pushed it under her hips to give my swimmers as much help as I could.

Quietly, I slipped out of her bedroom, walking across the hallway to my own. I grabbed my father’s old iPad, which I’d hidden under my bed, unlocking it quickly to check his messages.

The last messages were sent less than five minutes ago.

Sorry babe, I’m held up at work. Got to meet a deadline for this project