“What about you?” I asked. “Are you scared?”
Sharon paused, looking away for a brief second. I knew my question hit a nerve considering she had just lost one of her children.
“A little.” She answered. “But when we made love earlier, it was all I could do from stopping myself from thinking about it. I want another child sooooooooo bad, Christopher. I want to have a baby with a man who understands the importance of making the woman he loves pregnant. A man who isn’t afraid of it.”
“I’m not afraid of what is meant to be, Sharon.” I confessed, reinforcing my love for her with a soulful kiss.
Sharon exhaled in contentment, luxuriating in our kiss as my cock swelled to life once more. Feeling my stalk rouse in her ass, Sharon bowed her back, shoving her backside at me in slow necessity.
“Mmmmmmmm,” she groaned into my mouth. “I think my baby boy needs his mother.”
I shuddered hearing Sharon say that. The way she said it, and the compelling passion dripping from her voice spoke volumes.
“Mother needs another baby,” I lovingly replied. “Doesn’t she?”
Her hot breath cascaded across my face, crippled by the surreal possibility. “God yes. Oh my GAWD, yes Christopher”
With that, my cock slid out from the loving warmth of Sharon’s ass as she rolled over. Nestling atop her, our kiss fostered into a full-blown make out, cradling her fertile body below mine.
“God, you young guys can go all night.” She added between the slurps and gurgling gasps of our kisses.
Straddling her as my hands grazed up and down her arousing flesh, Sharon and I’s sole purpose for this moment was clear… a distinct, soulful determination I had yet to experience. I had come so far in attaining the impossible, and to actually comprehend that I was about to impregnate the mother of my best friend… a woman I had wanted, craved, and sought for so long… now, here she was below me, all for me, and no one else.