Stacey didn’t know what she was getting herself into. She was playing with fire, and she just might get burned.

Already, my mind was thinking up all of the ways I could get her back for teasing me. I smirked. The possibilities were endless.

Eventually, I finished getting dressed. I took her hand and pulled her out of the bedroom and to the car, a special little toy in my pocket. She should have known better than to tempt me.

“What’s with that devious look on your face?” she asked once we were a few minutes into the ride. She hadn’t sat still for a minute. No doubt, her panties were already soaked. By the time the night was over, I expected her to be drenched – no, I expected a puddle on her seat.

“Here.” I reached into my pocket and pulled out one of her favorite vibrators.

“What do you want me to do with this?”

“Oh, don’t play innocent with me. I know how naughty you can be when I’m pulling a late shift.”

She blushed.

“You want me to wear it while we go to dinner, don’t you?”

“Now you’re getting the idea,” I smirked.

“And you call me the evil one,” she griped, but nonetheless, she spread her legs and slowly pulled down her panties.

Instantly, I was hit by the smell. My nostrils flared. Delicious. If I hadn’t been driving, I probably would have taken her right then and there. I licked my lips, occasionally looking over and watching her probe her tight entrance.

She moaned. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

“You know you like it.” I reached over, laying my hand on her thigh and squeezing it.

“Mmm.” With one final shove, the dildo disappeared inside. “Now what?”

“Pull your panties back up. We’re almost there,” I answered.

She did as she was told, and a few minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot. Like the gentleman I was, I opened the door for her, offering my hand. I helped her out of the car, but as soon as she was on her feet, I slammed her into the side of the car, kissing her hard. My lips were rough against hers. I just couldn’t help it. She was too good to resist.

When we finally pulled away, she was breathing hard, her cheeks flushed. “You’re going to drive me insane tonight, I can already tell.”

“You know it,” I smirked before I took her hand and guided her into an extravagant Italian restaurant.

For most of the date, I behaved myself. We sipped fancy mineral water and ate our food as if we were any other couple. We spoke and looked into each other’s eyes, savoring our time together.

“I have something to tell you…” Stacey said, a bit abruptly. We were waiting for our dessert to arrive.

“What’s that?” I asked, tilting my head. As I waited for a response, I slipped my hand into my pocket, turning on the vibrator.

She jumped, moaning loud. A few people stared at her.

Stacey blushed crimson.

“Ned!” she hissed. “Not here.”

“What? I didn’t hear you.” I grinned, turning up the power just a smidge.

She bit her lip to keep back her moan, squirming in her seat. “Ned…” she begged, gripping the table as I turned the dial even higher. “You can’t do this to me…”

Even as she pleaded, I could tell, by the look in her eye, that she was loving this.

“What’s the matter, baby?” I teased. “Something wrong? Do you want to go to the bathroom with me?” I winked, hoping she would take the bait.

Instead, she reached across the table and grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly. “Stop.”

Something was wrong. I turned off the vibrator immediately. “What is it?” I asked, genuinely concerned at this point. “I’m sorry… did I go too far?” I was having fun, but I didn’t want to do so at her expense.

She took a moment to regain her breath before she looked at me. “I need to tell you something important.”

“Oh?” I was starting to get nervous. “What is it?”

“I…” she began but then she stopped, taking a sip of water to calm herself. “Do you remember when we had sex in the safehouse?”

I nodded. “How can I forget?”

“Well… we did so without a condom…”

My eyes widened. “You mean…?”

She nodded. “Yes… Ned… we are going to have a baby.”

In an instant, I was across the table, taking her into my arms. My body buzzed with joy as I picked her up and spun her around, a bright smile on my face. “Are you being serious right now?”

“Of course I’m being serious, you big loaf. Why would I kid you about this?”

My smile widened. “You don’t know how happy this makes me!” I kissed her, all my plans for a sexy night shattering. I had planned to make her scream my name all night long, the bed rocking under our lovemaking, but now, all I wanted to do was show the mother of my child just what she meant to me. “Oh, I’m going to make you feel so good tonight…” I whispered. “Like you’re the only girl in the world,” I promised, nibbling on her earlobe.

* * *

And I did just that. Once we were back home, I carried her all the way to the bedroom, gently placing her on the mattress.

I slipped off her dress and tossed it to the side before I started to kiss her every inch. I grabbed some oil from the nightstand, treating her to a nice, tender massage that left her feeling relaxed and sleepy.

“I love you,” I whispered, lying beside her, still dressed in my boxers.

“Then prove it,” she challenged, tugging on the waistband, eager to get me naked.

I grinned. “As you wish.”

Soon, I was straddling her, my eyes taking in her body like a starving man. God, how did I ever become so lucky as to have a girl like her by my side?

I shivered with pleasure before I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it gently. To hear her moan, I nibbled on her hard little nubs, rolling them back and forth with my tongue.

Her back arched, her legs locking around my waist.

Feeling like I shouldn’t tease her tonight, I decided to give her exactly what she wanted. Taking my cock into my hand, I aligned it with her pussy, letting my tip soak in her juices for a moment before finally ramming inside of her tight folds.

I paused for a moment.

Fuck, she felt so good. No, good wasn’t the word to describe it. She felt amazing. Unable to help myself, I started to ram into her harder and harder, the bed rocking. I really did try to make sweet love to her, but my lust got the better of me. I pinned her hands above her head and went to town, destroying her pussy until she was begging for more. And that’s exactly what I gave her.

Her moans echoed through the house as my cock tore through her every inch. She screamed, climaxing hard, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I continued to ram into her even harder, bringing her to a second, and even a third orgasm before I felt my own ecstasy rising, my balls tightening.

“Fuck!” we screamed in unison, our bodies shaking with pleasure.

I climaxed inside of her before collapsing onto the bed, breathing hard. I pulled her into my arms and held her tight, feeling like life couldn’t get any better. A beautiful girlfriend. A baby on the way. A roof over my head. What more could a man ask for?