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“Uh-uh big boy, this is not a love making session, this is a search and rescue.”

“Shut up and let me do this.”

“Fine.” I huffed like having him eat the cooch wasn’t like the best thing ever. He took his time and ate her good until I was pulling out his hair. “Okay Dami you’ve had your fun now hurry up; mom and dad aren’t gonna be gone forever and you know how noisy you get.”

“Me or you?” I got a slap on my ass for that one. I lifted my leg to let him know I was ready for the dick. He eased in nice and slow and reached over to hold my tummy. I think he thinks if he doesn’t do that, that pin might fly out or some shit.

The dick felt good but he was defeating the purpose. I had to find a way to amp this shit up. “Look here, remember that you won’t be able to hit it for at least two months after pin gets here. You better get it while it’s hot. I put my kegels to good use, which I haven’t been doing for a while because I kinda thought that might dislodge pin before it was time.

“Quit it Vanessa or I’ll stop.”

My ass I’m quitting, I just squeezed harder and reached between my legs to find his balls. Oh yeah, he can’t withstand this double whammy. “Fuck me harder Dami come on.”

“What if I put out an eye or something?” That shit made me howl with laughter, he’s such a dork; I worked him over so good he didn’t even seem to realize when I pushed myself up and turned on my hands and knees. I cocked my ass back trying to suck his dick in deeper all the while telling him how much I liked being stuffed by his big hard cock. He went nuts and bit into my neck, which had me clamping down on the dick and pushing back even harder. His grunts and my groans were loud in the room as he drilled me hard and fast, just the way I needed. “Fuck I’m cumming.”

“Me too don’t stop.” I forgot why the hell we were doing this in the first place because it felt so good.

After all that, pin still didn’t budge. I ate spicy food like I’d read was good for my predicament, nothing. I tried playing Wii but Damien caught me and read mom and I the riot act, until dad took him off somewhere to have a drink. The man is nuts.

Later that night when I’d finally settled down from the cartwheels the little troublemaker was doing in my tummy, I felt liquid gush from between my thighs. I jumped out of bed dislodging the hand Damien had wrapped around my tummy to calm down his son.

“What is it, what’s the matter?”

“Get mom, my water broke.” He was out of the bed like a shot. He got dressed in the clothes he had on hand for just this occasion. Then he got me dressed and I noticed that he wasn’t saying a word in English, just a stoic face with determination written all over it. “Dami you okay?”

“Fine, I’m concentrating.”

“On what?”

“The route to the hospital.” He looked at his watch.

“It’s three o’clock in the morning traffic should be light. Stay there let me go get your parents.” The man had turned into a machine. I sat where he left me and tried to calm my racing heart. I’d been waiting for this moment forever, but now that it was here I wasn’t so sure. Maybe pin had the right idea after all. Just stay in there.

The four of us hopped into the jeep and were off. Mom and dad were having a regular conversation, while Damien held my hand and watched the road like he was expecting an invasion. I was having a private conversation with pin, promising all manner of things if he or she would take it easy on mommy.

Damien started barking out orders as soon as we cleared the hospital doors. I wanted to remind him that these people weren’t his recruits, but there was no talking to him. The staff seemed to be very adept at dealing with lunatic fathers to be, and took it all in stride though. I didn’t have time to think about hagfish, but Damien was on it. He reissued his orders that no one was allowed in the delivery room but he and mom. He’d asked me who I wanted in there with me and it was a no brainer. Dad was happy to sit out in the little sitting area of the room because as he said, blood makes him squeamish. Yeah, okay.