Chapter 3: Climax
Now filled with confidence of no pregnancy risk, Sam’s mind was consumed with thoughts of cumming in and all over Taylor,
Images of her blanketed in his seed, or a white trickle from her pussy where he bred her deep flashed through his brain as he prepared to have sex with Taylor for the second time that night
As he entered her once more, she could feel her whole body tense with anticipation. His size was daunting, but she relished the feeling of being stretched and filled by him.
The sound of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the room, filling the air with a sickening wetness. Taylor tried to stifle her moans as she began to ride him harder, her hips moving in sync with his thrusts. Her inner walls clamped down around him, milking him of every drop he had inside
the sensation driving him wild with pleasure. As he watched her sway back and forth, her breasts jiggling enticingly, he felt himself growing harder once more. He couldn't believe how alive he felt when he was with her – it was as if the world simply melted away.
Beads of sweat formed on both of their foreheads as they continued to move together, their bodies intertwined in a dance of passion. Despite the heat that enveloped them, neither of them seemed to notice it anymore. All that mattered was the intense connection they shared.
As they moved together, their flesh slapping against each other in rhythmic cadence, it felt as though nothing else existed except for this moment. Their hearts pounded furiously against their chests, the sound echoing through the dimly lit room. It was almost too much to bear - the heat, the sweat, the feeling of being completely lost in each other.
But even amidst the haze of passion, a nagging worry lurked in the back of Sam's mind. The thought of having a child with Taylor made him feel conflicted - a sense of joy mixed with fear.
“You’re sure those pills are gonna stop your getting pregnant right?” Sam asked as he moaned in pleasure underneath Taylor
A worried expression crossed her face for a fleeting moment as she suppressed her truth with a smile. “Yeah, we’ll be fine” she said, speeding up her hips to distract Sam from her lie
The sight of her ass bouncing hypnotized him, he couldn’t bring himself to question her further.
Taylor loved watching Sam lose himself in her, seeing the way his brows furrowed and mouth opened wide in ecstasy as he buried himself deeper inside her.
As they made love, sweat dripped from their bodies creating a sticky mess on the sheets. Sam wondered briefly if she would stay the night, deciding to wait until the morning to broach the subject.
She then asked, “you’re ok if I sleep over tonight daddy?I wanna feel wrapped up in your warm arms all night.”
Sam smiled, pulling her closer to him. “You can definitely stay the night. I won’t let you leave.” He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his thumb lingering on her cheek. Taylor felt a wave of comfort wash over her at his words. It had been so long since she had felt safe and secure with someone – let alone wanted. She couldn’t help but lean into him, enjoying the feeling of being held by him once more.
As they lay together in bed, their breaths mingling in the cool air, Taylor found herself lost in thought. Sam could feel thoughts of a future with Taylor spinning through his mind, dragging another orgasm with them. He felt no hesitation, after all, she was on birth control,
or so she said. Each stroke brought him closer to the edge, the anticipation building with every passing moment.
Outside the window, raindrops pattered against the glass, the storm bringing a sense of urgency to their lovemaking. The air was thick with the scent of sex, each breath bringing a new wave of arousal. The sounds of their bodies collided in perfect harmony, a symphony of desire filling the room.
As he drove into her with force, Taylor arched her back, crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving red marks that matched the flush spreading across her skin. He could see the tension in her jaw as she tried to hold back her cries, her eyes pleading with him to continue. Sam felt a surge of power course through him at her submission – it was intoxicating.
Despite the intensity of their lovemaking, Sam couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. The memories of their past still hung heavily over him, refusing to be pushed aside.
Taylor’s facade slipped for only a moment “cum in me daddy, please!!”
she cried out, her voice cutting through the storm outside.
Sam froze for a moment, caught off guard by her sudden outburst. He couldn't help but wonder what had triggered it - whether it was something he had done or said. But before he could ask, she was already pulling him closer to her, her hands roaming over his body.
Despite the confusion swirling within him, Sam couldn't resist her advances. He felt a spark of excitement flare within him at her unexpected display of passion. His cock began to throb, his balls clenching in anticipation
as his orgasm drew nearer. With one final push, he released himself into her, feeling his semen spurt hotly against her insides.
His body went rigid, his muscles tensing as he let out a hoarse cry of pleasure. Taylor moaned loudly, her whole body shuddering as she felt the force of his orgasm coursing through her. He collapsed onto her, catching his breath as he gazed down at her flushed face.
She looked up at him with a faint smile, her eyes sparkling with something that resembled admiration.
“Come here baby, it’s time for bed” sam cooed as he pulled Taylor in close to him. Taylor snuggled in and closed her eyes, the sensation of Sam’s warmth still within her making her feel giddy and comfortable
They awoke the next morning still in each others arms
Sam couldn’t remember the last time he had slept so well, it had been years since he had been able to rest properly. Taylor stirred beside him, her brown curls tousled and her eyes heavy with sleep.
“Good morning beautiful” Sam murmured, running his hand over her curves.
Taylor grinned and rolled over to face him, her breast pressing against his chest.
“Mmmmm good morning yourself, did you sleep well?” she purred, her voice thick with sleep.
Sam chuckled, rubbing his nose against hers. “Like a baby.
Taylor looked into Sam’s eyes, seeing an innocent loving gaze, she couldn’t lie to him any longer
“I need to confess something about last night Sam” Taylor said shyly
Sam propped himself up on his elbow, looking intently at her. “What is it baby?”
“Well...the pills we took last night, they were t contraceptives. They’re the opposite, high power fertility meds. I got them through a clinical trial I’m a part of, I entered them cause my friend was in the last one and her boobs grew and looked amazing after so I signed up without reading what I was getting into.”
Taylor explained her reasoning, her voice laced with guilt. Sam listened intently, his brow furrowed in concern. “So you’re saying, you could be pregnant right now?”
Sam asked incredulously, trying to process the news.
Taylor nodded slowly, her eyes fixed on his. “It’s possible, yes. That’s why I needed to tell you. We should get tested ASAP.”
Sam sat up abruptly, his heart racing with fear and anxiety. This wasn’t supposed to happen – they hadn’t planned for children yet. He glanced down at Taylor, who appeared just as panicked as he felt.
For a moment, they sat in silence, each lost in their own thoughts.
Out of nowhere, Sam’s mind was filled with thoughts, images of Taylor’s curvy body swelling up to accommodate his children, her breasts, hips and thighs all growing, he imagined fucking her while her big belly jiggled with his baby inside it. He was growing more aroused than concerned
Taylor was feeling the same way, 2 weeks of daily doses of these pills had consumed all of her thoughts with breeding and becoming pregnant
they locked eyes, the chemistry between them palpable despite the impending doom.
Sam’s head spun, he knew he couldn’t think straight right now, this news was too much to handle all at once. They needed answers. He stood up suddenly, grabbing his clothes. “Let’s go get tested right now,” he said firmly, determination etched across his face.
Taylor pulled him back, “we should probably make extra sure that I’m pregnant before we go wasting the good doctors time” she said as she massaged Sam’s bulge in his boxers
through his briefs
Sam groaned, feeling his willpower leave and be replaced by horny submission, feeling her fingers squeezing and stroking him. “Sure baby , whatever you want.”
Taylor agreed, leading Sam by the hand towards the bathroom. The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting golden rays upon the floor. Taylor pulled out her bottle and gave two pills to Sam and two to herself. She was going to get herself pregnant today, and Sam would be the father.
Taylor couldn't help but smile at the thought – it seemed like fate had finally caught up with them. As she watched Sam dress, her heart beat faster with anticipation. She pulled him back and threw him onto the bed, stripping off his clothes
“I want you to breed me daddy, I need you to dump your spunk into me, pour all of your seed and essence into my pussy, I want to watch my body grow to carry your baby.”
Sam gazed at her hungrily, his body responding to her demands. He pulled her onto him, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face in her neck. The smell of her perfume filled his nostrils, causing him to groan in delight.
Their lips met in a fierce kiss, their tongues dueling eagerly against each other. Their bodies moved as one, their movements fluid and graceful. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, exploring every curve and crevice.
Taylor let out a soft moan as Sam traced his fingers over her tight little stomach, feeling the gentle rise and fall beneath her skin. She smiled up at him, her eyes bright with excitement. "This feels so surreal," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their quickened breaths.
Sam nodded, his eyes scanning her face. He couldn't help but marvel at how different things were between them now. Just a year ago, they had been nothing more than casual acquaintances. Now, here they were, sharing such an intimate moment.
Taylor began to suck Sam’s cock
, savoring the taste of his pre-cum that trickled out of the tip. Her tongue danced around the head, teasing him mercilessly. Sam groaned loudly, his head falling back in pure ecstasy. He threaded his fingers through her hair, holding her tightly to his mouth.
He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her back in his life again. Every moment spent with her felt like a dream come true. And now, here they were, sharing such an intimate moment. It almost seemed too good to be true.
After months of struggling alone, Sam had finally found someone who understood him – someone who shared his desires and fantasies. He couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that brought them together.
Sam could feel his orgasm building his cock throbbing, and Taylor immediately pulled away from sucking him
“Don’t cum yet daddy” she said
, playfully biting his lower lip as she climbed up onto him
"Not until we’ve taken care of this." She said straddling his cock
Sam nodded, his heart racing with nervousness. He didn't know if he was ready for this kind of responsibility – especially given their track record. But he couldn't deny the desire burning within him.
Taylor lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide open and inviting Sam to enter her.
She watched with eager anticipation as he positioned himself between her legs, his cock throbbing with excitement. She reached out to take hold of it, guiding it towards her entrance.
As Sam pushed forward, he felt a sharp pain shoot through his pelvis. He gritted his teeth, determined to press on despite the discomfort. He had waited too long for this moment to give up now.
With each thrust, he felt the walls of Taylor's pussy clamp down around him, drawing him deeper into her core.
She arched her back and cried out his name, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode him wildly. Sam gritted his teeth, feeling every muscle in his body tense with effort. He could hear his own ragged breathing filling the room, mingling with the sounds of their passionate love-making.
He glanced down at Taylor, watching her body move beneath him in perfect sync with his rhythm. Her face was flushed, her lips parted in a silent moan.