She cried out as her pussy tightened around him, giving way to the orgasm that hit her hard. Even before she’d finished coming, he began to thrust in and out of her, fucking her harder than ever before.
She was pregnant. If Daphne suspected it, then he had a feeling that he knew it was true. It had to be. There was no way she couldn’t be.
At the thought of finally claiming Daphne as theirs, his own release flowed from his body, filling up her cunt. His cum had already done its job.
He didn’t care which one of them had gotten her pregnant, just that they had. They were all a family, and Eric was more determined than ever that he was going to make this work.
“I don’t know what to do,” she said.
“Let yourself love us the way that we love you. We all love you, and we promise you we’re not going anywhere. You’re ours. Just as we all belong to you.”
****
Eric had alerted him and Dean to Daphne’s awareness of her pregnancy.
He’d been all for her taking a test and committing to the next fifty-plus years of his life. Micah sat on the log where he’d confessed his own troubled past to Daphne. Just past his view, he saw a rabbit chewing on some of the weeds.
He stayed perfectly still, admiring the beautiful sight. Eric had told them about Daphne’s fears and what he assumed was holding her back.
When the rabbit took off, he got to his feet and made his way back toward the house.
He came to a stop when he saw Daphne in a pair of shorts and a crop top. She lay on a lounge chair, reading and soaking up the sun.
At first, he was tempted to leave her, to just enjoy the summer rays, then he had another idea. Rather than leave her, he closed the distance and took the book out of her hands, sitting down beside her.
“I was enjoying that book,” she said.
He turned the cover over and smiled. Two men and one woman were on the cover.
“Looks smutty.”
“That’s the way I seem to be rolling these days.” She grinned back at him.
“Well, baby, you don’t need to have the book to get what you want.” He put his fingers on her knee, sliding up to cup her pussy. She moaned and he winked at her. The shorts she wore stretched, and he easily moved his hand beneath and found her without any panties on. “Look at that, you’re all wet. Do you get turned on by reading dirty books?”
He pushed two fingers into her cunt and used his thumb to press against her clit. Her eyes closed and she moaned, sinking her teeth into her top lip.
“Micah?”
“Do you?”
“Yes.”
“I can tell.” He pushed in and out. “This is what I want to do to you,” he said. “I want to fuck your beautiful pussy.”
“Then why don’t you?”
“I will. First, you’ve got to come.”
She spread her thighs wide and he stroked her, watching her get off on his ministrations. His cock was already hard as fucking rock. He wanted to take her there and then, but she wasn’t ready.
She was so close.
The moment she tightened and screamed his name, he watched her come, feeling her pussy tighten on his fingers, squeezing him as she would his cock very soon.
When she couldn’t take his touches anymore, he stood and licked the cream off his fingers. One by one. “So fucking tasty.”
He straddled the chair where she was seated. Opening the button of his shorts, he pulled down the zipper, being careful not to hurt his cock.
Watching her, he eased out his length, working from the tip down to the base, then back up again. He worked his cock and said, “Open up.”
She opened her lips and he fed her his cock. He didn’t go deep, watching those lips close around his length. Thrusting into her mouth, he went back and forth, going deeper and holding back, then forward.
This time, as he thrust his cock into her mouth, he went deep, going to the back of her throat.
When she gagged, he pulled all the way back up. Holding his cock, he got her to lick all over it. She slid her sweet tongue up and down the length, getting him nice and wet before plunging back into her mouth.
She grabbed his hips and started to take some control.
He wrapped her hair around his fist, guiding her over his length.
“Fuck, baby. Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He gritted his teeth for control. When it came to Daphne, it was like he lost his mind around her.
She used her teeth to score up and down his shaft and he gasped. The mixture of pain and pleasure was almost too much.
Daphne went back to using her lips, bobbing her head and taking him in deep. This time, as he hit the back of her throat, she didn’t pull away. She took her time, gagging around him, but finally, he was in her throat.
Micah cried out.
She did this repeatedly, pulling off his cock long enough to take a breath.
When she did it a fifth time, he called out a warning to her, and she didn’t let up. He filled her throat, feeling her swallow every drop as it seemed to pour inside.
The moment she’d milked him of every drop, he cupped her face, kissing her lips. “I love you. I love you so fucking much,” he said.
Daphne giggled. “You love a blowjob.”
He sat back down,
