Lyon
Chapter 83

I was doing okay there for a while after the morning sickness shit and then she started showing; f**k me.

“Baby what’s that?”

She was jerking my c**k off with her oven hot p***y as I was hitting her from behind first thing in the morning. She’d been over her throwing up shit for a while and the heat was on.

It was a Sunday morning, we didn’t have shit planned and I was looking forward to nailing her a*s to the mattress all day. In the last few weeks I’ve been watching her like a hawk for any new surprises and just when I let my guard down and relax she starts this shit.

I reached around on the way to her clit and touched the tummy on the way down. Now last night when she was riding my d**k her stomach was still almost nonexistent now I could definitely feel something.

“What Colt? Deeper, harder almost there.” I almost pulled the f**k out but this was Kat, her p***y pretty much owns my a*s so I kept stroking. She soon had my mind off my new replace and solely on her p***y and the way she worked my c**k.

“I can feel your c**k Colt, f**k me harder baby.” F**k she likes to light my fuse. I’m trying to be easy here I can’t exactly f**k her the way I usually do with my kid in her stomach.

I held onto my control no matter how she begged and pleaded for me to f**k the shit out of her. She squeezed my c**k until I was ready to howl at the moon. I pulled on her nipples hard which lately makes her crazy and she went off like a shot dragging me over the edge with her.

“I’ll do your a*s later.” I dropped down beside her on the bed. I was huffing like a locomotive while she smiled like a Cheshire cat and teased my a*s, rubbing her body all over mine.

I was beginning to relax when I remembered her tummy. I jumped up and stared down at her. I couldn’t tell shit from the way she was laying so I made her get up.

“Stand up Angel.” She looked at me all funny and shit but she stood in front of me and my mouth went dry. Okay Colton everyone already thinks you’ve lost your shit so don’t freak the f**k out yeah! She had a f*****g stomach, it wasn’t huge because she’s a tiny bit of a thing but it was there. I was excited and scared at the same time.

“Where did that come from?” I pointed down at her stomach accusingly; she looked down at herself and then back up at me.

“I’m pretty sure that’s supposed to happen; isn’t that cool Colt? She’s in there.”

“That wasn’t there last night Kat, the f**k!”

“I know but they say that can happen sometimes.” She was f*****g beaming and here I was about to freak the f**k out. Man the f**k up Lyon and don’t spoil this for her.

I’m not doing this shit again, no more kids that’s it. That’s the f****d up thought that went through my head. Okay Colt game face on, she’s standing there with her tummy sticking out waiting for you to do the right thing.

Conquer your fears bro and surge ahead, everyone already thinks you’re nuts don’t prove them right. I could hear Daniel the pothead in my head with his shit and that propelled me forward.

“Let me feel you baby.” She stuck her tummy out at me proud as f**k and my hands shook when I reached out for her. F**k me, I kid you not I felt my heart shift when my hands landed on that tiny little mound. That was my little girl in there. I got to my knees and kissed her tummy.

“Hello Caitie bear this is your daddy.” I had tears in my f*****g throat what a sap.

“Caitie?”

“Yep, Caitlin, I’ve decided that that’s gonna be her name so if you and your crew had other ideas tough nuts.”

“Uh Colt, don’t you think we should discuss this?”

“Not really no, what part of I decided did you not get?”

I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her between my thighs so I could study her stomach before reaching into the nightstand and getting my book.

“Colt”

“Ssh, let me see.” I read about what to expect in this trimester and the changes that will soon be going on in her body.

“I’m not sure about this shit Kat.” I had no idea I was going to say that shit out loud but what do you want? I was doing my best here but I couldn’t seem to keep up, shit kept changing up on me.

“No more s*x until after she’s here.” F**k how am I gonna pull that off? Months of no s*x I’d have to send Kat to another room to sleep. Who the f**k am I kidding? That shit would never happen. I’m going to have to come up with something else.

My dutiful wife called me crazy and flounced out of the room while I read my shit. This pregnancy shit is f****d that’s all I’m saying. Too many twists and turns.

“Don’t move that fast babe you might get light headed again.” The last time she did that shit I almost had heart failure. I got a scream and she was gone. Oh well.

Now that she was no longer in the room looking at me expectantly I released the breath I’d been holding and tried to keep the shakes at bay. I knew this girl was going to be my undoing, from the moment I met her I knew she would make my a*s crazy shit.