Chapter 6: Needing More
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the distinct aroma of sex filled his office as Dhanuja rode his shaft on the examination bed.
The past month and a half had been incredible for both of them. His last patient of the day, she would show up as much of the staff was leaving the hospital. They would fuck like animals and she would leave with at anything between three and five loads of David's cum inside her pussy, knowing fully well that her husband was somewhere in the hospital, treating his patients. The secrecy and proximity of her betrayal adding to her arousal as she had multiple orgasms in David's mouth and around his cock.
Her body started shaking with yet another orgasm and he felt his balls tighten as he creamed her pussy for the fifth time that night, his cock pulsing deep inside her.
Totally exhausted, she rolled over and collapsed next to David on the examination bed. Their naked bodies drenched in sweat, they cuddled lovingly, their hands exploring each others' bodies.
"David," she whispered, her head resting on his heaving chest, "I think I am overdue." David's hand froze mid-stroke on her hair. He looked at her, his eyes searching her face. "I haven't had my period this month." she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
David's eyes widened in surprise. He sat up, his eyes searching her face. "Are you sure?"
Dhanuja nodded.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure. I mean, I've been late before, but this month... it's been over two weeks."
He ran the tests and the results confirmed what they already knew -- she was pregnant. Now Mike could gloat to his friends about how his swimmers had got the job done.
"Congratulations," David said handing her the reports that confirmed her pregnancy. "You're going to be a mom."
Dhanuja smiled, her eyes shining with unshed tears. She had been hoping for this, had been dreaming of this moment. And now that it was finally here, she felt a mix of joy, fear, and excitement course through her veins.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. "Thank you for everything, David."
David's eyes softened, a look of tenderness in them.
"So Dhanuja," he asked, searching her face, "what do you plan to tell Mike?" Dhanuja looked away, her cheeks flushing. She knew what she had to do, what she had to say, but the words stuck in her throat.
She took a deep breath, gathering her courage. "I can't tell him, David. Not yet. Not ever." She looked back at him, her eyes determined. "I know he will be boasting about my pregnancy to all his horny friends and honestly, I don't care."
David nodded, understanding as always. "Okay," he said, his voice low and thick with desire, "you don't have to tell him then. But what does this mean for us? Now that you are pregnant, you don't need help anymore right?"
David asked, trying to hide the pain in his voice.
Dhanuja looked into David's eyes, saw the sadness behind them. She quickly moved her hand to his cheek, caressing it gently.
"David, I need you more than ever now. You are going to be my doctor through the pregnancy and I can't afford to lose either the only friend I have or the most incredible sex of my life."
She searched his face. His expression relaxed and his lips formed a hint of a smile.
"Besides," she said kissing his lips, "what makes you think I only want one baby?"