Selling Myself to the Devil

Chapter 21-The News Is Out

Tate's POV

We run across campus and are in her dorm room in a matter of minutes. As soon as we arrive inside I pin her against the back of the door and I lock it behind us. I devour her lips and my tongue begs for entrance that she grants me as I explore her mouth like it was the first time. We quickly strip each other of our clothes and I lay her down on her bed.

I kiss down her neck and breasts and when I almost reach her belly she grabs me kissing me hard again.

"I don't want to fool around first. I want you inside me now." She demands.

"Ok baby...since it had been a while was just trying to get you ready..." I start but she interrupts me.

"I am a fucking river down there. Trust me." She says.

"God you fucking turn me on." I say as I kiss her again passionately.

I line up at her entrance and thrust into her quickly.

"Just take it slow. Make it last." She says begging me.

"Ok baby." I say.

I take my time thrusting in and out of her gently and it's not long before we both cum. Again it has been three months so stamina is non existent.

Round two lasts longer. We lay on our sides and I enter her from behind as I kiss her neck and shoulders. I rub her breasts and her ass as I pump in and out.

"Fuck Tate...I am gonna cum again!" She yells.

"Cum on me beautiful." I tell her and as always she does as she is told.

"I missed you Alana. And my dick is so glad to finally be home." I tell her as we both chuckle.

It soon dies down because I feel myself build.

"Baby I am going to fill you full this time." I tell her.

And I do. I have probably the best orgasm of my life. Wow if this is what it feels like to be abstinent maybe I should try it more often. On second thought....nah.

We lay there holding each other for a bit. Every time I go to touch her stomach or anything she shies away. I can tell she has put on some weight but I like it. I love her curves. I decide to tell her so she doesn't feel self conscious.

"Baby....I love your curves. You have thickened up some but I love it. You don't have to shy away from me." I tell her honestly.

"I'm nnnoottt." She stutters a bit.

"Baby, yes you are. You won't let me touch your stomach at all. Who cares if your stomach isn't super flat? Your ass looks fucking perfect. It's so round and big. Fuck." I groan as I slap her ass earning a squeal from her.

"Tate....I haven't exactly gained weight just from eating more or being depressed..." she begins.

"Again baby, I don't care. I love it." I tell her.

"Yeah but let me explain." She tells me as she looks like she is going to be sick.

"What baby? What is it? Are you sick?" I ask her concerned.

"Well kinda..." she says.

"No, no, no...fuck. Oh my God have you been to a doctor?" I ask.

"Yes. But it's ok." She says.

I try to look at her to tell if she is telling me the truth or hiding something. She is definitely hiding something.

"Well maybe I could take you to hear it from the doctor myself." I say.

"No!!!!! I mean no. Just..." she begins but I cut her off.

"Alana Bowers, what the fuck is going on??" I ask.

She looks at me embarrassed as she stands up and faces me. Without saying anything she takes my hand and rubs it down her stomach a few times and I notice that her belly is really started to protrude. But it's not squishy like fat, it's hard and firm and round. Then I realize that she hasn't just gained weight from eating too much.

"Alana.....are you pregnant???" I ask in shock.

She examines my face I assume wanting to figure out what my reaction was going to be. That just tells me she is.

"How long have you known? I thought you were on the pill?" I ask as I begin to pace.

"Well I was on the pill but I think when I was kidnapped and missed some pills and then after when we broke up and I missed some.... it made me ovulate and I got pregnant when we had sex all those times that last night. And I have known for a month." She says looking ashamed.

"A month!!! And you didn't fucking tell me?" I ask frustrated.

"I didn't tell you because you told me you wanted nothing to do with me and you completely cut me off!! I figured you definitely didn't want a baby since you didn't want me!!" She yells upset.

"Calm down please. I don't want you to hurt yourself or the...baby." I say realizing for the first time in the last few minutes that she has a baby in there. My baby. I am going to be a dad. The thought scares me but not as bad as I thought it would.

"I'm gonna be a dad. You are having my baby." I say out loud for the first time.

"Yes...are you ok?" She asks hesitantly.

"I mean I am scared. But I thought I would be more opposed to the idea. Now that I am thinking about it though I feel proud and excited that you are carrying my baby in there." I say as I reach out to rub her belly. When I do, I feel movement.

"What the fuck was that?" I ask freaked out and she chuckles.

"It was the baby dumbass. He/she is moving. The baby likes it's daddy." She says smiling.

That thought makes me smile and I can't help but kiss her.

"Does this mean you are happy?" She asks.

"Yeah baby. I hope it comes out with my good looks and your smart mouth. That kid will rule the world." I tell her chuckling.

We sit there and cuddle as I still absorb the news.

"My dick just told me to tell you he warned us about taking ownership in there." I continue to crack jokes.

She hits me in the face with a pillow at that.

"When do you find out if it's a boy or a girl?" I ask.

"In a few weeks." She answers.

"I always wanted a son when I was younger before I started being a dumbass. My grams would always tell me what a good dad I had and I wanted to be just like him. When she died, I just kinda gave up on life and fucked around and didn't care. But now I can see myself being a good dad and making them proud." I say.

I look down to see her crying.

"Baby I didn't mean...." I start.

"Shut up. That was the sweetest thing you have ever said. And my pregnancy hormones are through the roof so shut up and kiss me." She says as she devours my lips and I of course let her.