I moaned as he violently slapped his hips against my aching backside. The pain had amplified the pleasure, in ways I could not fathom, yet I felt and felt and couldn’t grasp with my mind.
“Fuck, Jenna!” Christian yelled, I hoped the room was soundproof because his voice could travel miles with that volume, but the thought lasted only a fleeting nanosecond as his cock hit that spot, that sweet fucking spot.
Jesus, I was going to deteriorate.
“Please don’t stop” I begged Christian, there was real tears in my eyes.
“I fucking can’t!” He replied, his voice was not far from a cry on his own part.
Yes, yes… The pleasure of his cock rubbing against my soft slippery pussy walls, I was going to go crazy any second from now.
Christian’s fingers curled into my hair and he took a fistful, it was painful as he pulled and yet, the pleasure rose, amidst the pain, because of the pain. He pulled so that I was almost staring at the ceiling.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The sound of his hips slapping against my ass was perfect and rhythmic. His second hand came up to my neck and held it tight.
“You feel so good. Makes my cock swell” he whispered and it drive mad.
My muscles trembled and my pussy spasmed as my orgasm takes over me, I feel the warm liquid shooting inside me and I felt Christian’s body stiffen behind me.
I laid flat on the bed as he dropped my hair and unfurled his fingers from my neck. He rested on me, careful not to put all his weight on and he rolled off me and turned me to lay on my back.
“Are you okay?” He asked glancing briefly at my belly and I understood what he meant.
“I’m more than okay” I said breathing hard.
“I love you, Jenna” Christian whispered sleepily.
“I love you too” I told him.
I woke up sometime during midnight, I looked about me to see that I was in our bedroom, safety and comfortably under the sheets and Christian’s arm was holding me tight in place.
I uncurled from his fingers and walked to the bathroom to pee, I turned on the light and winced as it came too harsh. I sat on the bathroom and closed my eyes, almost failing to the side as I dozed off.
I stood up quickly and walked to the front of the mirror. Everyone always said I didn’t look anything like either one of my parents, I wondered who I looked like. An aunt, an uncle? My grandparents which I never met?
I groaned and checked out my growing belly in the mirror, it would be impossible to hide it now, except I keep wearing sundress.. Mostly the flat ones. I felt a flood of happiness just staring at my belly.
I walked out of the bathroom after turning off the lights and I stopped dead in my tracks as a figure sat on the edge of the bed in darkness. I jumped backwards with a scream before my brain registered that figure was Christian.
“What the fuck?” I asked walking to the bed.
“Sorry for starting you, it’s just that you left the bed.
“Don’t you ever sleep?” I asked jokingly. I brushed my hand along the stubble on his face and walked to the bed and crawled under the blanket.
“No kisses for me?” He asked.
The bed moved and I felt his body on mine, pressing against my back, that powerful hands of his, moving under my belly as if he was trying to protect the baby from being squashed.
I smiled into the pillow.
“I saw you checking her out” Christian said.
“It’s a him” I corrected him.
He laughed.
“What do you think we should name her?”
“Blue says we should name her Green”
Christian made a retching noise and I couldn’t help but laugh, my heart swelled as he laughed too.
“I’m feeling really sleepy, how about we just doze off” I said.
“What are we going to name her?” He asked again, this time more seriously.
“Esmeralda?” I asked him.
“Jenna, I’m not calling my daughter Esmeralda”
I laughed.
“It translates to emerald, unlike Blue reason for naming her Green which was solely monetary, I think she would have green eyes, like yours, the name is fitting”
“But I want a girl because I want her to like you” he said like a child.
“I want a boy because I want him to look like you .. so you want her to have my eyes and not yours? Your eyes are beautiful, to die for”
“Cassidy ” Christian said all of sudden.
I turned my head to an angle trying to get a peek t him, he was literally on top of me.
“Why do I have a feeling that Cassidy is someone you used to know ”
“Well, Cassidy was spy and contract killer I met years ago, I admire her effectiveness ”
“Jesus, Christian we are not naming our child after an assassin ” I said hysterically and I felt him nod.
“You’re right. Why don’t we buy ones of those baby names book?” He asked.
“Or we should just go to a physic”
Christian laughed so hard he had to rol away from me.
“It doesn’t sound so much like a bad idea to me my love” he said and I had to laugh.
~~ELISA~~
She kept on pacing the floor of her cheap and shitty hotel room. The wallpaper was yellow and already tearing away from the walls, she pretended she didn’t see the wall gecko climbing at the corner of the wall, watching her every move.
She walked back to the bed again, she was finished, utterly and completely wasted. Her credit card was declining, her bank account was frozen and worst of all, she only had twenty dollars left.
She had the urge to sit at table and gamble away something, anything.
She brought her fingers to her hair and pulled, in the process a loud cry escaped her mouth.
“Shut it!” Someone yelled slamming something wooden against her door.
She trembled and kept shut immediately.
“Stupid bitch” the masculine voice said before leaving.
She didn’t have any money to lodge in a better and nicer hotel, she didn’t have the balls to go back to Marcellino’s house but, she had a plan.