We enter the house and imediatey, I whip my bags and coats to the floor before yanking Harry's face into my hands. My lips flutter to his and I push him quickly to the wall, uncontrollably snogging him.
" K-Kelsey, st-stop," Harry pants but I ignore him and carry on as if I was drugged to him. I feel his body try to push me away slightly but I just slide down before jolting upwards to his hands now rest on my breasts and I smirk into the kiss. Yes, when I jumped up- it hurt like mad because my body is becoming very sensitive and delicate but I am NOT going to stop now.
" P-Pleasee?" he begs as I began trying to un- button his shirt but he grasps my hands and I'm stuck staring into his eyes anxiously. I'm torn between upset and seductive.
" The baby..." Harry reminds me and I attempt to step closer,
" Our baby.. now show me how we made the baby,"
I grin widely and chew delicately onto his neck whilst he moans.
"Our baby... now show me how we made the baby," She says and begins sucking my neck; earning a grunt from me. What is she doing? Whenever she says 'our' baby, it turns me on like mad but the only reason why we have this baby ( not that I don't want it) is because I practically raped her. I can't harm her or the baby again. I won't.
" Kelsey, look at me," I say firmly as her eyes meet mine seductively. She licks her lips and I feel her hand travel slowly down to my crotch. Quickly, I grab her hands gently but firmly and she giggles,
" Okay, baby... You're in charge,"
MAJOR TURN ON!
" No. we need to stop or I will hurt you and baby junior," I try to act harsh but it makes her chuckle lightly and I see her heart rate quickens,
" Hurt me baby... hurt me hard,"
Crap. I feel the blood in my system drain as her top has now been flown across the room and she's undoing her bra straps.
" Wooh! This pregnancy thing is working for you like hell!" I hear myself gasp as the next thing I know, I have pushed her on the sofa and began playing with her exposed breasts with her moaning and trying to wrap her legs around me. What am I doing?
" Tell me baby, How is it working then?" She urges on, toying the back of my hair which I love!
" Your b-breasts used to b-be massive but n-now it's l-like they have f-fucking doubled!! And it's only month two!" I grunt and she moans into my mouth as I enjoy all her sweet tastes. Our tongues fight for dominance and I win before I scoop her up into my arms and she wraps her legs tighter around my waist and I carry her into the elevator.
" Ohh Baby!" She yelps as I feel my huge member rub against her lady area. She moves around which makes us both groan and half scream. FUCK! No, harry... calm down you will hurt her and the baby!
" Harry," She whimpers into my shoulder as I try to lift her up a bit but she ends up digging further onto my member and she begins crying out in pleasure,
" P-Please! Hurt m-me! I love you S-Sir!"
I want to tear off both our clothes and fuck her brains our but we are parents and suppose to be responsible- but her huge, perky breasts are bouncing in front of my face; her moans are pleasured angels and she looks absolutely heavenly.
Hurriedly, I sprint into our bedroom and gently plant her on the bed before she yawns... YES! please fall asleep. please fall asleep. please!
" More Harry," She tries to say but I see as her eyes begin to shut sleepily. Then, she was out like a light, thankfully.
I sweep her in my hands and tuck her into bed, me laying next to her and whimper quietly into the pillow. What would of happened if she got her way? I would of hurt her and the baby! I would never be able to forgive myself if I hurt both of them. I love them too much and this is the best thing to happen to me.
Then, I fell asleep with worries, cries and doubt at the back of my mind.