Wet dream gone wrong

Book:Pregnant For The Bully Published:2025-4-7

Three months later
Hawk Andrews (Edward Jones)
The way the warm water cascaded over my body made me feel good. It made me want to stay under the shower for a while. I began to imagine Mary was here with me, with her legs wrapped around my waist while I pounded into her continuously. That thought alone made me spot a hard-on with immediate effect.
Few weeks ago I made her sign an indefinite contract which she did without asking or raising questions of doubts. Once she is done with college, she is going to be employed as my personal secretary when I take over my father’s business. Of course I won’t let my father know about this till I take over the position. This was my way of making sure she stays close to me forever.
My flight was already booked down for tomorrow, I will be flying down to Bentmont tomorrow morning. Mary’s delivery day was close by and I have to be there for her. I already promised her and I was not planning to break that promise. I was right there with her in the hospital when she did her ultrasound, how she cried after seeing our baby’s heart bob up and down on the screen. She opted not to find out the sex of the baby till it arrives. She still sends me pictures of her bump which seems to have grown bigger than the last time I saw her.
The best thing was that the baby is healthy and right on target to arrive around Christmas day, which is in a few days. I badly want to know if we were going to get a miniature of Mary or even me. That thought alone made me excited. I miss her so much that my heart hurts.
I honestly can’t wait to be done with college, face time isn’t enough for me I wanted to be with her physically. The only thing left for me to do is to put an end to Taylor. She has been following me around since my first day in college, she attends the same college as mine and we both stay off campus.
The marriage deal is still on and I have been trying my best to call it off, but a college student like me doesn’t have the same power as the old men, her father, her grandfather and then my father. They are all planing and are all in support of this arranged marriage. I don’t know what Taylor stands to gain in this arranged marriage. But my dad has a lot to go, because the marriage is going to grant him the highest shares of the merged companies. I feel Taylor was the one who put her father up to this and I still don’t know why she is bent on getting married me.
I groaned loudly, I was definitely going to get blue balls tonight. I have remained celibate since our last night together on graduation day. Memories of that night began to torment me. The way she swirled her tongue around the head of my hard length before wrapping her lips around half of my length. She wasn’t a pro, but the way she moved her mouth up and down was so hot. The more she moved the more my hips kept moving. Even though I had to show her how it was done at some stages. I still enjoyed myself. I wanted her to take charge that night and she did perfectly well.
Suddenly reality sets in and I snapped out of the memories just in time to see a familiar reddish brown hair stripping out of her clothes. I could recognize that auburn hair anywhere, her back was turned to me. But I knew who it was. Taylor Mcgregor. The only daughter of her father and mother.
I wonder how she got into my home, no one else knows the password to the house. I didn’t even hear her come in.
I watched as she removed her earrings and necklaces, dropping it on the washing basin.
“What are you doing here?” I asked as she walked towards me fully naked.
“That’s a dumb question Hawk. And I shouldn’t be replying such question.” She replied. I scoffed, hissing loudly. I hated the way she was staring at me, the way she was eyeing my dick. She was literally eye fucking me. I would have been okay with it if it had been Mary. But seeing the way she didn’t shift her gaze away from my dick only made me realize she wants it so bad, but she was not going to get it.
“Want me to relief you of this?” She asked, stretching her hands towards my dick.
“Don’t you dare touch me.” I gritted out through my teeth.
Her hands hovered around my dick for a nanosecond, then she did the unimaginable. She grabbed my dick. I closed my eyes tightly, she was really getting on my nerves. But I have to be very careful with her, I have been making a lot of efforts to control my anger issues. And here she was trying to ruin it.
“Get out of my house Taylor!” I barked out angrily.
“Hawk Andrews,” she said, kissing her teeth loudly.
“You had better be getting used to this, because you will be seeing more of me as from today. In a few years time, I am going to be your wife whether you like it or not. I will be Mrs Andrews and the whole world will know me as Mrs Andrews wife of one of the top successful men in the world. It’s a matter of time before they all know I am your fiancee.” She added.
I pushed her out of my way angrily, walking out of the bathroom after grabbing a towel. It was like she was rubbing salt all over my injury. I have to look for a way out of this marriage. I don’t want any other woman. I want only Mary Davies and I am ready to do anything to make her completely mine. She is mine already, but I have obstacles that are against us being together. And finding a solution to make her mine seems impossible.
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Confusion drew my brows together, I don’t know what Mary was doing here in Miranda, right here in my room. But I was glad to see her here with me. I felt myself getting excited already, I have been celibate for months and seeing her here fully naked turned me on. I want to fu*k her so badly. She pulled off the sheets away from my body revealing my nakedness. I still sleep naked. This isn’t a dream or was it.
Suddenly she straddled me, I could feel my tip at her opening. My hands gripped her hips tightly. A thrill shot through me as she lowered herself on my cock. I felt myself sliding deeper into her, I moved my hips forward as she began to move up and down slowly. There was something different about her tonight, her moans were different and the feel of her was different.
Uncertainty settled deep down in me. But I didn’t stop calling out her name as she grinded me. I groaned out loud as her butt cheeks kept touching my balls. Her fingers dug into my skin as she began to ride me faster. I felt my body shudder as I released into her. She cried out, throwing her head to the back. My heart beat slowed as I closed my eyes, sleep enveloped me and I gave in to it.
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The reflection of the sunlight made me open my eyes widely. I sat up in bed, caressing my forehead. A headache was starting to develop. I yawned loudly trying to think about what happened last night. I had a dream last night, a wet dream. It wasn’t possible for Mary to be here. She is obviously still back in Bentmont. I picked up my wristwatch from the lamp stand, I groaned out loud immediately I saw the time. It was Eleven am in the morning, I just missed my flight which was nine am. What happened to the alarm.
It has been long I woke up late, I still don’t understand what came over me and what happened to my alarm.
Suddenly I heard a soft yawn which caught me up by surprise. I turned my head slowly to the side.
“What the fu*k!” I shouted, immediately I saw the familiar auburn hair. What is she doing in my bed.
She sat up in bed, not caring about her decency. The sheet pooled down to her waist revealing her perky breast. My eyes widened as I placed two together.
“Last night was one of my best sex, thank you Hawk hubby.” She said winking.
She got up from the bed naked as the day she was born, picking one of my shirts from my closet.
“What do you want for breakfast hubby?” She asked, pouting her lips. I stared at her in shock, finding it hard to believe I had sex with her last night. I felt disgusted. I growled angrily. How can I be so stupid to think she was Mary. And I woke up thinking it was all a wet dream. This is literally one of the worst mistakes I have ever made.
“I want you to leave my house right now! Get the fu*k out of my house you bi*tch” I shouted. I picked up the personal phone I use in contacting Mary alone. I need to let her know I won’t be able to make it today, before she starts getting worried. I found several missed calls from her, I was about to give her a call when I saw her message.
‘The baby is coming’
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