like a machine, her warm pussy tightening around my cock as I let go deep inside. She doesn’t stop moving, just rocks back and forth until I have nothing left to give.
“Oh my god, that was…intense,” she says, sitting with my dick still buried in her. She rests her head on my shoulder, looking at me.
“I love you,” I say as I lift her chin to kiss me. We take a shower, and it’s not long before round two, and three. Then we are dead to the world, falling into the deepest sleep we’ve had in months.
My body is sore when I wake up the next morning. It still isn’t fully recovered from falling down the stairs, but I will push it aside I always do. Lying next to me, Laney’s chest rises and falls, letting out a small gurgle. She is exhausted. We have been doing an awful lot lately. I should let her take it easy and let her at least sleep in. I look through the booklet, searching for things we can do today that won’t be so tiring. We could walk by the pond and feed the Koi fish, or try out archery. It’s cold out, though, so I don’t know what she’ll say to that. She seems to like the pool; even though it’s only thirty degrees out, the damn thing is heated so hot you wouldn’t know it. While I ponder our options she emerges from sleep, asking me what I’m doing.
“Just going through the booklet the hotel gave me with all the activities in it. Do you want to walk by the pond and feed the Koi fish? We can grab lunch and just take a stroll around the place,” I ask her, tossing the book on the bed next to her.
“That sounds perfect.” She smiles, climbing out of the bed. She grabs her clothes, tossing on a flattering pair of jeans, UGG boots, and a grey hoodie.
I pull out my own casual clothes. A pair of blue jeans, black V-neck shirt, black boots, and my leather jacket. I throw them on and we leave to get breakfast downstairs.
We finish breakfast and head off to explore the resort. It’s sunny, but the air is bitter. This is supposed to be a special trip for us to talk and learn more about each other. Here I am ruining it every time Jake’s words echo in my head. He wanted to tear us apart before, but now he knows. He knows she’s pregnant, and he’s not gonna take it very well. My chest tightens picturing the nightmare I had. He killed her, that was his plan all along. Suddenly I feel watched, and then I realize I forgot to take my meds today. This is not how I want the day to go. I look to Laney and she seems off—maybe she feels it too. I watch her eyes roll in the back of her head as she takes a hard fall by the pond before I can catch her. “Laney, wake up. What’s wrong, baby? Wake up.” I start shaking her, she doesn’t budge. I check to see if she’s breathing and she is, she just fainted. I call an ambulance, hoping they can get here faster than me driving her myself. They arrive faster than I thought they would, and climbing in the back, all the bad memories flood in drowning me in a lake of fear.
“Is she okay? She’s pregnant also. Is the baby okay?” I ask everyone that passes me in the waiting room. A red-headed woman stops in front of me, holding a cup of coffee with a not sure look on her face.
“They are both stable currently, but something is wrong with the baby. We are running tests now to see if we can find the source to it. I’m sorry, Mr. Hardy, I wish I had better answers. She is asleep now, but you more than welcome to go on back to her room,” she says as she hands me the coffee, walking back to her desk.
When I see Laney attached to the same old machines and some new ones, I feel sick. I go to the bathroom in her room and vomit until there’s nothing left to cough up. Every time things start going good, something worse happens each time. I sit down next to her, reaching for her hand to hold in mine. Fear can control you if you let it, right now nothing could scare me more. The slow beeping tones echo around me; her face looks sickly
“Oh my god, that was…intense,” she says, sitting with my dick still buried in her. She rests her head on my shoulder, looking at me.
“I love you,” I say as I lift her chin to kiss me. We take a shower, and it’s not long before round two, and three. Then we are dead to the world, falling into the deepest sleep we’ve had in months.
My body is sore when I wake up the next morning. It still isn’t fully recovered from falling down the stairs, but I will push it aside I always do. Lying next to me, Laney’s chest rises and falls, letting out a small gurgle. She is exhausted. We have been doing an awful lot lately. I should let her take it easy and let her at least sleep in. I look through the booklet, searching for things we can do today that won’t be so tiring. We could walk by the pond and feed the Koi fish, or try out archery. It’s cold out, though, so I don’t know what she’ll say to that. She seems to like the pool; even though it’s only thirty degrees out, the damn thing is heated so hot you wouldn’t know it. While I ponder our options she emerges from sleep, asking me what I’m doing.
“Just going through the booklet the hotel gave me with all the activities in it. Do you want to walk by the pond and feed the Koi fish? We can grab lunch and just take a stroll around the place,” I ask her, tossing the book on the bed next to her.
“That sounds perfect.” She smiles, climbing out of the bed. She grabs her clothes, tossing on a flattering pair of jeans, UGG boots, and a grey hoodie.
I pull out my own casual clothes. A pair of blue jeans, black V-neck shirt, black boots, and my leather jacket. I throw them on and we leave to get breakfast downstairs.
We finish breakfast and head off to explore the resort. It’s sunny, but the air is bitter. This is supposed to be a special trip for us to talk and learn more about each other. Here I am ruining it every time Jake’s words echo in my head. He wanted to tear us apart before, but now he knows. He knows she’s pregnant, and he’s not gonna take it very well. My chest tightens picturing the nightmare I had. He killed her, that was his plan all along. Suddenly I feel watched, and then I realize I forgot to take my meds today. This is not how I want the day to go. I look to Laney and she seems off—maybe she feels it too. I watch her eyes roll in the back of her head as she takes a hard fall by the pond before I can catch her. “Laney, wake up. What’s wrong, baby? Wake up.” I start shaking her, she doesn’t budge. I check to see if she’s breathing and she is, she just fainted. I call an ambulance, hoping they can get here faster than me driving her myself. They arrive faster than I thought they would, and climbing in the back, all the bad memories flood in drowning me in a lake of fear.
“Is she okay? She’s pregnant also. Is the baby okay?” I ask everyone that passes me in the waiting room. A red-headed woman stops in front of me, holding a cup of coffee with a not sure look on her face.
“They are both stable currently, but something is wrong with the baby. We are running tests now to see if we can find the source to it. I’m sorry, Mr. Hardy, I wish I had better answers. She is asleep now, but you more than welcome to go on back to her room,” she says as she hands me the coffee, walking back to her desk.
When I see Laney attached to the same old machines and some new ones, I feel sick. I go to the bathroom in her room and vomit until there’s nothing left to cough up. Every time things start going good, something worse happens each time. I sit down next to her, reaching for her hand to hold in mine. Fear can control you if you let it, right now nothing could scare me more. The slow beeping tones echo around me; her face looks sickly
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