Free Not Just A One Night Stand by Jennifer Willows

north and south over and over again, the only reason she didn’t cry aloud was the buffer of his tongue in her mouth.
    When he came, she realized what they had done. In broad daylight at the office and sans protection.
    He cleaned her soapy cunt with a bottle of spring water and a handkerchief that he stuck in his pocket with a wink and smile. “Now I want to see you walk out of here and pretend like I’m nobody.”
    “Fat chance of that.” She snorted, but she was nervous as hell.
    That was the first time she had ever fucked without protection.
     

Chapter Six: How the One Nighter Became an All Nighter
    Two months later…
    Taylor couldn’t avoid it any longer. This was her second missed cycle. She missed the first one just a few days after the meeting, but she chalked that up to stress. And really, Mother Nature had never been a reliable visitor. But after last night? She had to admit that something was very wrong.
    Or very right.
    It all started as a very simple evening. As usual, she and Chandler rested on her couch and watched a rented movie. But when the scenes turned hot and heavy, he started touching her. It was nothing out of the ordinary until she straddled his lap.
    He paid more attention to her breasts than normal. But that may have been due to the way she begged him to suck them. She couldn’t resist, the suckling of nipples felt so exquisite and she wanted more. His cock rubbed at her mound through the crotch of her pajama pants, just enough to tease her into squirming for more tactile sensation.
    His lips fastened over the bud of nipple as she screamed aloud and rocked against him. Every wet tug of mouth brought her closer and closer. Until the pressure was too much and she squirted liquid heat in his lap.
    Her breasts had never been that sensitive and it was then she knew that she was most likely pregnant. All she had to do was verify it with an at home test.
    That same afternoon, she confirmed it with ten different tests. She had three other boxes, but why even waste her time? The other six sticks would only tell her the same thing the prior ones already had.
    They had made a baby together that afternoon in his office.
    She was right, that day at work was more special than she had ever known. That was the day she had conceived their child. It was the one and only time that they had forgotten to use a rubber.
    Taylor waited for Chandler to come home that night and she was half-way terrified, on edge the entire time. She wanted the new life inside of her, even more than she wanted the man who helped create it.
    But what if he didn’t?
    That was a question that she couldn’t hide from. And believe it she tried.
    When he finally walked into the door, he called out. “Honey, I’m home!”
    She ran into his arms and hugged him as tightly as she could.
    “What is it?” He asked and she knew that he was concerned. Chandler’s forehead furred up into a perplexed mass of wrinkles.
    “It’s nothing.” She said and he looked even more confused, if that was even possible.
    “We’ve already had this discussion about women and the word nothing. What is it?” He walked with her over to the chaise end of her sofa and sat down.
    He tugged her onto his lap.
    “How about this, I’ll talk and you listen. Then you can pipe in at any time.”
    “Alright.”
    “Taylor, these last months with you have felt like a dream that I never want to wake up from.” He clasped her hands within his. “Can we agree on that at least?”
    She agreed with him, that wasn’t the problem. “Yes Chandler. You have made sure that these months have been wonderful.”
    “Well then, why are you so afraid to tell me the truth? Am I an ogre or bully that I would hurt you?” Not that. But she didn’t think he was ready for children at this stage in their relationship. Heck, she knew that she wasn’t ready for a personal mini-me.
    But she was going to take the cards as they fell. “I don’t think you would hurt me