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I’m laying there in complete shock. So many thoughts running through my head. When did things take a turn? What was the pivotal point in which Russ was ready to have a kid with ME?? “What do you mean you want me to have a kid ‘FOR you’?” “well, you’re perfect. You have the genes that I want.” What-….. firstly, RUDE! What about wanting a kid with me because of who I am? What about wanting the experience with someone and wanting to have a life with them? “I make great money, I don’t have any worries at all, even if you remain living where you are, with my income no situation is too difficult. I’d make sure I’m there for anything you need. You wouldn’t have any worries.” I’m looking at him with the stupidest, ‘what the fuck are you even talking about,’ look. “aaaannnnddd, does that mean we become a real thing? like dating?… Russ, we just jumped from dating to friends with benefits to now future baby mama? that just sounds toxic and complicated.” I began to understand pretty quickly that he haddddd to be a sociopath. It’s all making sense, he had to be. He talked around me and beyond me, you know what I’m saving? Like I was an object to be objectified and used. But the thing about men asking a woman to have a kid with them, no matter how toxic the situation is, our emotions and hormones translate it to love in our brain. It only gets more confusing when you throw in sex. “That’s not something for me right now Russ. It’s just not the desired situation I see for myself. I’m sorry, our sex is fucking great but I’m not planning on getting pregnant. I say some stupid shit when I’m horny and I’m sorry for that, but no. A kid is not something I want from this.” My periods are irregular, I have PCOS, I’m in my late 20’s and I have never had a pregnancy scare. I mean, I’ve never been on birth control, but I just don’t think pregnancy is anything that could happen with just random hookups. I had a serious relationship with a guy, and we weren’t not trying to get pregnant you know, but it just never happened.
I laid there in silence, tech nine songs in the background are oddly becoming the soundtrack to this elongated silence. still tangled up in his legs, he’s sitting up blankly looking down at me. Softly he said, ” come on, let’s shower.” He takes my hands, sat me up, and led me into the shower. The water was pouring on both of us. Music is pouring into the bathroom from the living room. The bathroom gets steamy and he takes my hands and led me into the shower. He led me in front of him. The water feels so good falling on my skin. I feel him moving in from behind me, wrapping one of his arms around my torso and abdomen, the other hand creeps from behind my hair, Quickly snatching my neck in a tight grasp. I felt his face slide against the left side of my face, he leaned down, his mouth landing at the back of my ear. He practically growled “You like to disappoint me” I. FUCKED. UP. My eyes opened in fear. He bit the back of my ear and quickly dipped to the collar of my neck where he licked and bit me, only to return back to my ear. He takes the hand from around my neck and smacks my tit, then returns his grip around my neck “I anticipate your disobedience” he squeezed my neck tighter. “I love the taste of your tears.” Licking up the back of my ear. “you’re going to cry for me tonight.”
The bass of Beyonce’s Black Parade begins to pour into the bathroom through the steam. He pushes me against the tiles and flips me fracking towards them. He planted a hard smack on my ass and leans in to reclaim his grasp around me. He bit my neck hard and followed the bite with a slow suckle. I can feel him groaning “mmmhmm” through our skin. “Put your fucking hands up” My hands slid up the wet tiles and he slid into me. He thrust roughly into me with every beat of the bass flowing to the room. He grabbed my hip and jerked me towards him, and grabbed my neck. He began speaking through the grit of his teeth. “Tell me you want my fucking kid. Tell me to cum in you.” I’m moaning and whimpering. I was sure the neighbors heard me crying lmao. Completely melting in his control. “I want your kid Russ, cum in me.” I can hear him grunting, he’s firmly smacking my ass and biting my back. “SAY IT LOUDER” He angrily grabs my neck and leans down to my ear. He’s gritting every word through his teeth. “Now fucking, beg me” he reaches around to one of my nipples and pinches. “Fuck, please cum in me Russ.” “that’s right, beg me…. I want you to have a kid for me. Do you understand? I know what I want and when I want it.” He began picking up the thrust and, pounding harder from behind. The smacks on my ass are so hard they pushed me up on my toes with every slap “Right now, that’s you and your body.” He flips me around and lifts my leg. “look at me” he pushes my back up against the wall. He is the fucking sexiest ever in the form god damn it, what is wrong with me. He’s pounding harder and faster, looking me over, slowly like the cocky fucking asshole he is.
“Cum for me so that I can cum with you. Don’t take your eyes off me.” The amount of squirting I did was insanity. I’m extremely glad we were in the shower cause holy fuck. He was so deep in me. I felt another orgasm rolling up, “I’m gonna fucking cum again”. He leaned in to bite down on my neck, grunting and growling. He worked his way up to my ear, “that’s right, tell me you want my kid. Tell me, mmm”. “I want your kid, fuck, cum in me, cum in me.” He forcefully thrust into me and we came together. He works his way in and plants a firm kiss on my lips.
I’m going to end it here for tonight. Our encounters together was some of the best sex of my life. Thank you all for reading and messaging me. Comment and let me know if you want this last part of this encounter.
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