CHAPTER 12
Josh
“Look at this mural I found on Pinterest!” Ashlyn exclaims from the other room.
I should be annoyed that I know what Pinterest is, she even downloaded the App on my phone. At 18 weeks pregnant, she has every detail down to the very last stuffed animal planned out for the baby’s nursery. Her excitement is infectious and I find myself smiling way more than being annoyed.
“You’re not a painter Ash.” I say trying to follow the sound of her voice.
“It gives you step by step directions. It would take a real idiot to mess this up.”
As soon as I find her and look over her shoulder I find myself looking at a picture of a jungle scene. Various animals ranging from lions and birds, lots of trees and a water scene off to the side. She must be off her circus kick.
“How are you so sure that it’s a boy?” I question. She swears her mother’s intuition is telling her that it’s going to be a boy.
“Mothers just know Josh. Don’t question me.”
I hold my hands up in surrender and pull her up from her seat and arrange us so she’s in my lap.
“What’s the plan for today? Do you want to get some lunch?” The girl can pack it in. I have no idea where she puts it. The only thing visible is a little bump that is starting to form in her mid-section.
“We can go after the appointment.” She gets up and grabs he purse. “What are you going to do if it’s a girl?”
“Then I’ll double up my gun collection.” I smile and pull her to me for a kiss.
I move my hand to her growing bump and begin to massage her belly. Ash felt the baby kick for the first time yesterday. I’ve put my hand on her stomach every chance I get to ensure the chance that I’ll feel it kick soon. It makes sense in my head.
“Let’s get this show on the road then! Baby’s ready for his gender reveal.”
Thirty minutes later, we find ourselves in the waiting room of the doctor’s office. My foot takes on a life of its own as it bobs up and down, no slowing in sight.
“Why the hell are you so nervous? We’re only finding out the gender.”
“The gender has never mattered to me, until right now. What if it’s a boy and he’s a horny shit knocking up some poor girl when he’s 15 and ends up on some crazy reality show? Like that one you make me watch. Or what if our daughter ends up on that show because she was the one knocked up? Condoms and chastity belts, possibly a nunnery, that’s what I have to save my money for.”
Ash bends over as she bursts out laughing. There is nothing funny about anything I just said. I don’t get it. My fingers lift her chin and I pull her face in my direction.
“Do you think I’m funny Hellcat? I can’t wait until the doctor lifts this sex hiatus today. When she does, you better hold on tight.” I growl.
Her cheeks flush as her eyes get wide. I know she wants it just as bad as I do. Since we were in the hospital in Vegas, she has lightly bled off and on, but finally stopped at the beginning of last week. Ash is confident that we’ll be “cleared for access” so to speak.
“You can’t say stuff like that to me! Being pregnant and horny 24/7 with no way to relieve it… it’s torture. I should be telling you to hold on tight babe.”
Just as I’m running my tongue along the seam of her lips, her name is called.
“Ashlyn Cox.”
“Let’s do this!” Ashlyn exclaims.
She refuses my help up as usual and then we make our way to the ultrasound room. I help her up on the table not leaving any room for refusal and decide to stand next to Ash instead of sitting in a nearby chair.
“Please pull your pants down your hips and lift up your shirt little mama.”
A few moments later our baby is on the monitor. This feeling of seeing my baby never gets old. I feel Ash’s hand searching for mine so I intertwine our fingers together. After doing all the technical stuff, it’s finally show time.
“Are we finding out the gender today?” The nurse asks.
“Hell yes!” I smile at Ashlyn’s enthusiasm.
“Let’s see what we have here...congratulations, you’re having a girl!”
“I need more guns.” I mutter.
“Are you sure there isn’t a penis? I was so sure it was a boy.” Ash pouts.
I bend over and kiss her forehead. “Ash, that’s our little girl right there. She’s going to be perfect, just like her mother.”
She starts sobbing. Loud, uncontrollable gasps of air pass her lips as she scrunches up her face and tears pour from her eyes.
“Ash what’s the matter?” I bend down so I can look into her eyes.
“You can’t say stuff like that to me! Dog the Bounty Hunter makes me cry!”
She’s not lying. The other day I walked in on her sitting on the couch, wadded up tissues all over the place. I thought she was watching the Hallmark channel, but no. Dog the fucking Bounty Hunter was on. Ash said the motivational speeches he gives the criminals to do better in their lives really got to her.
“Get used to it.” I whisper in her ear.
*****
Ashlyn
A girl! It’s not that I’m disappointed, I just can’t believe my intuition was off. I was so sure it was a boy. Oh well, guess I’ll be returning all the blue and green for pink tutu’s and hair bows. Savvy’s going to have a field day shopping for this little one.
Moments later we’re sitting in the doctor’s exam room. I’m ready to get the okay to fornicate, hit the bone zone, do the horizontal mambo. I’ve had a hard time and I can only imagine what Josh is going through. I’ve taken care of him a few times, but most of the time he refused. He said that if I had to wait, so could he. I may have called him a girl and got down to business anyway. When I think about sucking him off it turns me on to no end. I just can’t wait until I can finally get off. Josh should prepare to be locked away for a few days until I’m done with him. The thought of him tied to my bed comes to mind making me hot all over.
“What are you thinking about?” Josh questions me.
“Nothing, just thinking about tying you to the bed tonight.”
I smile when he adjusts his pants, it’s the reaction I was hoping for. I reach over and place my hand on his growing erection. “Soon big boy.”
There’s a knock on the door and Josh turns around quickly as the doctor enters the room.
“Hello there. The tech told me the good news, a baby girl! How exciting! Congratulations mom and dad.”
“Thank you, we’re beyond excited.” I can’t keep the smile from my face.
After checking the baby’s heartbeat and examining me the appointment’s almost over.
“Alright doc, give it to me straight. Can I be penetrated?”
“Christ…” Josh mutters.
“So, we can leave without asking? Okay hope the next month is good to you Josh.” I jump off the table and Josh halts me with a hand on my shoulder.
“Now let’s not talk crazy. Doc, can she be penetrated?”
The doctor laughs out loud and I don’t blame her.
“Since the bleeding stopped over a week ago, and nothing out of the ordinary showed up on your ultrasound, yes. Penetrate away!” The doctor continues to laugh as she exits the room.
“We’re leaving.” Josh says pulling on my hand to get me out of there.
“Where’s the fire?” I damn well know the answer to this question.
“Hellcat, the fire is currently in my pants. Now I didn’t complain for the past month and a half, but my dick fucking hurts. I’m constantly hard around you and I thought it was going to break off a few times.” He turns towards me and pushes me up against the wall. His mouth devours mine and he pulls back far too quick.
“I’m barely keeping it together here Ash. I promise I’ll take you to eat when we’re done.” His growl does something deep within me. I squirm and know we need to find somewhere private five minutes ago.
I push him back and grab his hand. We head for the exit as I try to rack my brain. Where do we go?
“Going home is too far. Josh I can’t wait any longer.”
“I’ve got you.”
He pulls me towards his Jeep and opens the door. Josh gets in and turns it on heading towards the back of the doctor’s office to a deserted area of the parking lot. We’re parked under the trees in the back corner as he cuts the engine. I’m thinking he’s going to pull his seat back to get down to business but surprises me when he gets out. Within seconds my door opens and he pulls me out of the Jeep. We pass the back doors and he has me wondering where the hell we’re going.
He opens the trunk and all but shoves me in. Hell yes, we can definitely make this work.
“Stay on your knees and hold onto the seat.” He commands.
I make my way to the seat and I can already feel the wetness pooling between my legs. I’m holding onto the seat when I feel his warmth along the length of my back. As he brushes my hair to the side and begins kissing my neck I shiver in anticipation.
“Don’t move your hands.” He whispers in my ear as he lifts my shirt over my head. When it reaches my wrists, he takes the sleeves and ties my wrists together.
“Yes sir.” I breathily moan.
“Fuck!” he grits out before I feel my pants being ripped down my legs.
He makes quick work of his pants and then I feel him. His erection hits me right in the crack of my ass when he grinds it into me. I whine when I feel his warmth leave me.
“You’re killing me Ash. Don’t worry, I’m going to make you feel good.”
“Then do it!” I yell.
He pulls my hips back and his tongue starts working me.
“Oh shit!” Close to coming already, I push back trying to ride his tongue.
He holds my hips in place as he expertly devours my pussy. Within seconds I’m screaming out his name as my orgasm hits me with such power, I feel like I’d fall to the ground if I wasn’t holding on. His warmth returns to my back as he bends down lining up his dick.
“Ash…” he grits out. I know he’s asking for permission.
“Fuck me Josh. NOW!”
“Ash, you’re so tight.” His voice is feral.
He’s slowly trembling with restraint as he slowly moves his hips. It feels fantastic but I know he can do so much more when he lets go. He needs to know I’m not a china doll, that I can handle, no, that I need his wild side. I push my hips backwards and grind my pussy on his lap. He’s not the only one that can control the tempo.
“Josh, I’ve been waiting a long time for this. If you don’t let go…I don’t know what I’ll do. Just move for Christ’s sake!” I yell.
I call out his name as he slams into me from behind. It’s so hard that he propels me forward. My knees will most likely be covered in rug burns, but who could care at a time like this?
He works his hands up to my breasts as he pulls back and thrusts into me hard. His hips work me at a punishing pace as I try to push back meeting him thrust for thrust. When he pinches my nipples simultaneously I moan. He may be fucking me hard, but I can tell he’s holding back. I turn my head over my shoulder and slam our mouths together. As I suck his tongue into my mouth then bite his lip, I feel his resolve slipping. It’s about time! His cock is hitting me in just the right spot as his fingers move and start to work my clit.
“Josh I’m going to come!”
“Hurry. I can’t hold back much longer. Come for me.” His husky voice puts me over the edge.
I scream out his name as I begin to tremble as I come. As he continues with his thrusts, he pushes my orgasm to a point of pleasure I can barely handle. I throw my head back and feel it connect with Josh’s head. I hear him groan, but it in no way hinders his rhythm. Another orgasm begins to creep up on me as I start shaking my head not knowing if I can handle another.
“Yes Ash, again. I need one more.”
“Harder babe!” I yell.
My orgasm hits me for a third time making me feel like I could pass out. When my walls clench around his cock I feel him release inside of me.
“Ash…” he growls.
As his thrusts begin to slow down my arms start to shake. I’ve been holding onto the headrest for dear life this whole time. Josh rests his head against my back while trying to catch his breath. As he pulls out of me I wince still feeling sensitive from his large size.
“Ash, that was intense. Did I hurt you?”
I turn around with a smile on my face and gasp.
“Oh my god, your nose is bleeding!” I look around grabbing a random towel in the trunk and begin wiping his nose.
“You got me good when you head butt me.” He’s laughing over the fact that I beat him up while we were having sex.
“This isn’t funny!” I’m having hell of a time trying to keep a concerned look on my face. “Okay, maybe it’s a little funny.”
After catching my breathe I pull up my pants. He opens the trunk and we make our way outside. Thank god there’s nobody around.
Josh pulls me towards him and wraps his arms around my lower back.
“Let’s go feed my girls.”
“I’m dying of hunger over here!”
Can life get any better?