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  I loved the fact that she never argued with me, the way she just seemed to wait for my guidance, I needed that and somehow she seemed to understand that need in me.

  “Will you still be going back to her? Until the divorce I mean.”

  I heard the hurt in her voice and felt like a dick for that, it was a necessary evil but it was still a dick fuck thing to do.

  “I’ll make it up to you I promise; hey don’t do that beauty, there’s no need for you to cry, do you think I would try to put my kid inside you if I was planning to hurt you?”

  “But she’ll still have you…”

  “No way sweetheart she hasn’t had me since before we met, there’s nothing for you to worry about there swear on my life, I haven’t touched her in months and never will again, besides why would I want to when I’ve found the sweetest pussy ever made?” I rolled over and pulled her beneath me again. “Can you take me again beauty or is it too much?”

  “I can take it, I love having you inside me, I never knew love making would feel this good.” I eased my length into her and fucking wanted to stay there forever, her pussy was like a vice, I went all the way into her wanting to touch her womb again, wanting to give my seed every chance at finding a place inside her to grow. Although we were now fucking with a purpose it did not make it any less hot, in fact it seemed more heated as she whispered words of encouragement in my ear, telling me how much she loved the feel of my hard cock inside her, begging me to fuck her harder and my favorite.

  “Give me your seed Zane I love you.” My name on her lips, coupled with those words sent me over the edge and I emptied inside her for the third time that night.

  Sometime in the early hours of the morning we finally pulled apart but only long enough to roll to our sides and back into each other’s arms. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt this at peace, this whole, this complete. Tomorrow I will find her a ring, and I might as well get started looking for the perfect house, that’s when I had the most evil thought, well one of them anyway.

  There was this house in a neighborhood not far from ours that Zola had always lusted after, I have to admit it was a beaut, but I’d just never seen the sense in selling only to move a few streets over that had been my argument each time she’d even hinted at it; the truth is maybe subconsciously I’d not wanted to do that with her. The house was arguably the nicest in the surrounding neighborhoods, it had acres and acres of land and was situated in a way that made it seem as if it ruled over the others, that’s why she’d wanted it, she’d wanted to lord it over her friends. Tomorrow I was going to see about buying that house for Elena.

  In the morning I remembered to give her a soothing bath something I should’ve done to ease the soreness from her little pussy the night before but had been too tired to do.

  “Sit there while I go wrestle you up something to eat; you do have food in the kitchen right?”

  She nodded not really paying me too much attention as she enjoyed the warm water on her sore muscles, funny, I felt loose and relaxed and full of energy after the night we’d had.

  In the small kitchen I found a couple eggs in the fridge and a few slices of cheese and some bread, enough to make an omelet but we were gonna need to go food shopping soon, I wanted her to eat healthy starting now, my kid was going to have every chance in this world from the womb till he made an appearance. My kid, the thought made me smile and made my heart do the strangest things, it was so unbelievable to me that just a few short months ago I had thought this would never be then after that phone call I’d gone to a place of darkness that I wasn’t sure I’d be able to crawl out from, now here I was looking forward to this amazing thing once more.

  I pulled my cellphone from my pocket to see if there’d been any missed messages. I’d turned it off before leaving my car last night I hadn’t wanted her presence here in case she gave enough of a shit to call when I didn’t show up. The screen showed a few missed calls but they were all from the morning; huh. I checked them and listened to her find excuses for my absence, like oh you must’ve gone in early this morning because you weren’t here when I got up and hoping I got to the bottom of whatever the issue was quickly. I guess when I’d lain on the bed last night while talking to Elena it had left it looking as though I’d slept there and Zola knew due to my military training I never left my bed unmade from habit. Dodged that bullet, I wasn’t too much looking forward to lying no matter how much I hated her ass. Now I really had to speed things up before they became more complicated, I’d given myself six months to square everything away but I hadn’t factored in meeting a hot young coed and falling for her, not so soon after being gutted by the bitch. The buyer for the house was no problem he was so hot to buy he wanted us gone yesterday I would just have to rearrange a few things was all. The financial situation was under wraps she hadn’t gotten a whiff of anything, every month I put a certain amount into checking to make it seem as if things were still the same there but I made sure not to leave a penny more than was absolutely necessary.

  I felt arms go around my middle as I stood in front the stove.

  “Umm, I love waking up to you in the morning.”

  I lifted one arm and pulled her around in front of me. “You dodo you why is that?” I nuzzled her neck as she rested against my chest.

  “It feels right waking up in your arms, like it was meant to be you know.”

  “Yeah I know beauty, you had a nice soak?”

  “Yep my little kitty isn’t so sore anymore.”

  “She was that bad?”

  I pusher her away slightly to look down at her, make sure she was okay.

  “Well you did batter her pretty good last night and this morning.”

  “Too much?” I picked her up her legs going around me her naked pussy going right over my bulge.

  “Nope, I liked it, I told you, I love having you inside me.”

  I used the fingers of one hand to test her pussy’s wetness, she was wet and slick from her bath and still a little swollen when I pushed two big fingers inside her but she moaned and clung tighter to me before searching out my mouth with hers. I fumbled around beneath her and pulled my zipper all the way down releasing my cock which bounced up and hit her in the ass once before settling. I lifted her enough to line my dick up with her sweet cunt and pulled her down on me standing right there in the kitchen. Reaching over I turned the stove off I’ll just take her to breakfast later. I walked to the closest wall and leaning her back against it started to fuck her the only way I could. No matter how much I told myself to take it easy to go slow, once I got inside her there was no control. Her pussy fucking owned me.

  “I love your fucking pussy baby, she’s so hot and tight and perfect and mine, all mine no one else’s ever. Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine.” I pounded out each word as she held on for dear life, when I couldn’t get as deep as I wanted into her I took her to the floor and pulling her legs up over my shoulders opened her up for my hammering cock that just wanted to plunder. I didn’t care about the hard floor or the fact that she was new to this all that mattered was cumming inside her over and over again. I wanted her pregnant now right fucking now. My heart felt as if it would burst as I pounded out my need in her.

  “Please baby, please, please, please.” I wasn’t quite sure what I was begging for, I just knew it was the most important thing in my life at that moment to get her with child and when I came buried deep beyond her cervix, my seed washing her womb, I sent up a silent prayer that I had succeeded.

  Chapter 5

  I took her to the next town over for breakfast and made sure she ate every bite, she seemed more relaxed than usual and her beauty was even more pronounced than usual. I ordered for her which she seemed to like, as well as the way I opened doors for her and strapped her into the car. Little things that I love doing for my woman things that I now realized I hadn’t really had much joy in in a long time. We held hands and stole kisses while whispering softly to each other as we waited for our food to arrive.
We talked about her schooling and how she would continue with that even after the pregnancy she still had a few years left and I promised we’d work it out but I also let her know that she would be raising our kids, the two of us together. I wasn’t having kids for someone else to have the joy of raising noway, I wanted to be there for all their first. I was planning on taking leave for the first six months of my kid’s life anyway but now I was thinking more and more of moving my office to the house. Yes I’d still have the office in the city I had almost thirty employees after all but there was no reason as owner and CEO of my own business that I couldn’t work from home and I’d see about delegating some more for those out of town jobs. Some of my younger guys loved to travel and they were trained well enough that I could trust them to get the job done.

  She ate a healthy breakfast and I teased her about getting her caffeine intake now because she wasn’t going to be touching the stuff once we knew she was pregnant. “Are you always going to be this dictatorial?”

  “Yes, problem?” It really didn’t matter at this point if she had one or not I just thought I’d ask to get it out in the open, deal with it once an for all.

  “Nope no problem just checking.”

  “I’m an ex marine babe, giving orders is in my blood, you’ll get used to it, so will our kids, I’m not exactly a tyrant but I like things done my way; I’ll try not to take out what was done to me in the past on you but you’re gonna have to learn how to live with a husband who needs to control you.” I looked at her with my serious face so she knew I meant every word, the way she looked back at me I knew she was getting what I was saying which was all that mattered. After the hell I’d lived through for the past few months knowing that my innocent children were slaughtered and that the woman I’d loved and thought loved me in return was nothing but a two timing troll I wasn’t about to take any chances not with my heart and not with the lives of my sons and daughters. When she didn’t say anything I went back to my coffee.

  “Eat your breakfast beauty, you have classes this evening?”

  “Yeah, two classes to be exact starting at six.”

  “Okay, I’m going to take the day off and we’re going to pack your stuff is there anything in the apartment that you can’t live without, do we need a moving truck?”

  “No the place came already furnished so I really just have my clothes and my books.”

  “That’s good then we can probably knock that out in one afternoon.”

  We ate and discussed her move and how we were going to work that, I noticed that every time talk of me having to go back to the house came up she grew tense. It was totally understandable after all it was one thing having phone conversations for a month and quite another to lay beneath a man and give him your innocence only to have him go home to his wife, a wife you knew nothing about really except for what this man had told you. Taking her hand across the table I studied her as I kissed her fingers.

  “Thanks for trusting me, I know how hard that is to come by.” I made a decision then and there and hoped I was doing the right thing.

  “You done?”

  She was down to picking at the food on her plate so I guess she’d had her fill, I paid the bill and left a hefty tip before leading her out the door, on the way back I decided to drive by the coveted house to see what her reaction would be. Without saying a word or giving her any hints of any kind I watched her as she craned her neck for a better view as we went by. She didn’t say anything as she settled into her seat but I saw the gleam in her eye. That settled it then, looks like we won’t be in the penthouse for too long.

  When we got back to her place I excused myself to make a call in the living room while she packed her stuff in the bedroom. “Greg hey it’s Zane listen something came up and I need to move things ahead how long did you say it would take to get the divorce finalized in Guam?”

  “A few days sounds perfect I’ll have the signed papers to you tomorrow the latest.” We threw around some ideas for a minute or two before hanging up, I’d decided there was no way I was going to hurt her by going back to the house where Zola lived, not after last night, why the fuck would I hurt her for that bitch? There was no reason to really I had everything in place and I had no fear about having her sign the papers under false pretenses I had the photos of her escapades not to mention her boss’s, I’m sure she wouldn’t want that getting around and she knows that I was a mean bastard when crossed I’ll have that shit on the six o’clock news and as high profile as they both were I was sure they wouldn’t want that. I could probably use that knowledge to get her to sign the papers anyway but where was the fun in that? I wanted her to be surprised when served with notice that the house had been sold out from under her, I wanted her to be lost in the wind when she realized that the husband she had fucked over had gotten over on her in the end.

  I walked into the bedroom to see what had now become my favorite ass sticking out of the closet, the soft jeans she wore fit snug and showed off the round firmness of her cheeks. I walked over and bent far enough to run my hands over her. “Don’t move.” I opened my pants and got down behind her and reaching under her unzipped her and raised her top and bra before pulling her pants and panties down to her thighs. I sniffed her sweet smelling pussy before licking it getting her nice and ready for my cock.

  “Umm…” She pushed back trying to get more of my tongue which I gave to her, her juices were sweet on my tongue as I lapped at her before nibbling her clit from behind and using two fingers to open her up. She was still tight as fuck and so warm, I couldn’t wait to get into her again.

  I eased into her pulling her back until her ass touched my groin then I started fucking her with long deep strokes being sure to butt against her cervix every time, until I was sure she was breeding all my seed was going directly into her womb, I knew fucking her that deep all the time would make her sore eventually so I wouldn’t do it forever, just until I was sure my baby was nestled inside her.

  I played around in her ass with my fingers making her squeeze down on my cock even harder. “Are you gonna fuck my ass?”

  “Not yet beauty soon, very soon.” I couldn’t wait to get into her ass but it will have to wait I’d waited too long for my dream of being a father to be fulfilled I wasn’t taking any chances of wasting sperm no way, not now when I was so close to the goal. I reached up and under her taking her nipples between my fingers and pulling, she rotated her hips around my cock.

  “Harder do me harder please.”

  “Do what harder huh? Tell me what you want.”

  “Your cock I want all of your cock, please.” Her virgin pussy was hungry I think as she tried to widen her legs but the jeans held her captive.

  I pulled back and slammed into her hard and rough jerking her body, which was still half inside the closet, the carpeted floor cushioned our knees as I grabbed her hips and pummeled. Each time was the same the need to mate with her overshadowed everything else, as soon as I was inside her all thought fled except the one. Must breed, must claim, must own.

  “I own you Elena say it.”

  “You own me…ooooh.” I had released one nipple and gone after her clit rubbing little circles around her wet swollen flesh.

  “I need to look at you while I fuck you.” I pulled out and picked her up suddenly needing to be close to her, it seemed like I’d only shown her the hard side of fucking and not enough of the tender and that’s not the way a man treated his woman. I took her pants all the way off as I kicked mine off my legs before laying her on the bed. Removing my shirt I stopped her when she reached for the bottom of hers.

  “No baby I’ll do that.” I dropped my shirt on the floor and moved over her, taking the edge of her shirt in my hands instead of pulling it off over her head I eased it up slowly kissing her flat tummy as the skin was exposed. I licked around her cute little navel tickling her with my tongue, easing up her body placing kisses all over her as I went I lifted my heavy ten inch cock and plopped it down on her stomach as I went af
ter her luscious tits.

  “Hold them up for me baby.”

  She held them up like an offering and I sucked first one then the other into my mouth scraping my teeth over them as my cock leaked onto her stomach. With one of her nipples in my mouth I took her hand and led it to my cock and without words showed her what I wanted. She lifted her legs as she led me back into her pussy’s heat. Her hips came up to me as I screwed into her slowly inch by inch my eyes locked on hers. My cock slid home and we started moving slowly against each other.

  Her beauty caught me in that moment and it sunk home that she was really mine, the beautiful vivacious young beauty beneath me, moaning out her pleasure as my cock slid in and out of her was mine.

  “Whose pussy is this?” I ground into her flexing my cock inside her belly.

  “Yours, yourpussy, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” She went wild under me as I stroked her deeper and deeper still with our eyes held. Here we go again, there was no going slow and easy, I needed to pound her into the mattress, to make her scream my name out loud. Always this savage need overtook me blinding me to everything else but the need to dominate her in bed and out. I wasn’t gentle when I planted my hands on either side of her and used my cock like a battering ram. She stayed with me her hips teasing me moving me to a wild lust that was out of my control.

  “I can’t get enough of you.” Her walls tight and warm as silk held me captive as my cock grew even more inside her, my head was spinning out of control as she pulled my head down to hers and kissed me and when she bit into my lip while squeezing my cock I lost it, emptying my seed into her womb once more as she cried out beneath me.

  Chapter 6

  I hated leaving her but I had something to do that could not wait so that evening after we’d moved her stuff to the penthouse I kissed her goodbye and told her I’d be right back, I could see from her frown that she wasn’t happy and I tried to explain.