ROMANCE: Mated to the Bear (Stepbrother Paranormal Shifter) (Threesome Taboo Romance) (30 page)

Chapter 7

I had been living in Boston for a few months now and life had been treating me well. The relationship with Rick was wonderful. I had even started some classes for my master’s degree. The only thing in my life that wasn’t going well for me at the moment was the fact that I picked up the flu that I couldn’t seem to shake.

Rick took the day off to take me to the doctors. Shortly after we arrived, they called my name. This was good because I had to make a pit stop on the way to the room to puke again.

They tested me for the flu, which came back negative. Then they had me pee in a cup.

“I know what is wrong, and the flu is not the issue.” the doctor said as she looked at us.

“What is it?” Rick and I both asked at the same time.

“You are pregnant!” she said.

“That is impossible! I am on the pill, and I haven’t missed a dose.” I argued.

“Which pill are you on?” she asked.

“I am on the mini pill.”

“That is probably why you are pregnant. It is not as effective as a regular pill.”

We were having a baby. I could not believe it. We had been so careful and here I was pregnant.

“For nausea, try soda crackers, ginger tea, flat room temperature ginger ale and eat lots of popsicles. You will also have to eat protein-rich snacks before bed. You can also try wearing a motion sickness wrist band at all times and suck on lemon drops or lemonade.” she continued.

I still looked stunned. “You will have to schedule an appointment with your gynecologist to make sure your baby is healthy. Stop taking your birth control pill and start taking these prenatal vitamins I am prescribing you.” she said passing me my folder and a prescription.

I handed my folder to the receptionist who faxed blood work test to the lab and scheduled an appointment with my gynecologist. Luckily they could squeeze me in today after I got my blood work done at the lab.

The lab had been packed, and I was feeling quite weak because they took seven vials of blood out of me. Rick had been going on and on like an excited parent, but I was still in shock. I had been having sex this whole time and I couldn’t help but wonder if I was hurting the baby.

At the gynecologist, we found out from an ultrasound that I was already two months pregnant. Our little bundle of joy already had fingers and toes, which we could see. We were also reassured that having sex wouldn’t hurt the baby. We had to schedule another appointment in a month, and that was when we would find out if we were having a boy or a girl.

Rick squeezed my hand. “I am not going to leave you just because we have a baby that we didn’t plan on having. We will get through this! You are carrying our baby! We made this child out of love, and it is part of us!” he said as he held me tightly.

“How are we going to tell Mom and Dad?” I asked concerned. My life with my parents were over if they found out. The thrill of getting caught suddenly was hitting me as I had to face reality. I was pregnant with Rick’s baby.

“We will have time to worry about that later. Right now I want to celebrate that we are bringing a baby into the world.” he said overjoyed.

On the way home, we stopped at the mall to pick up some pregnancy books, maternity pants, waistband extenders, body pillow, sports bras, body lotion and a pregnancy journal. We also picked up a couple of unisex outfits and booties for the baby before heading home.

That night after dinner, we looked at the nursery ideas online and decided on ordering a unisex crib, dresser and changing table. The nursery theme would have to wait until we knew what sex our baby was going to be. We also decided we would have a bassinet in our room for the first couple months.

Exhausted and overwhelmed, I headed to bed early. Rick started to massage me. His hand magically worked the aches out of my body as his lips danced on my neck and back before rubbing my pussy with his hand. I spread my legs wide to give him more access.

“Mmm, this is one way to celebrate.” I moaned.

“You heard the doctor! She said it was fine to have sex,” he said with a smile.

He kept rubbing my clit feverishly. “Do you like that?” he asked.

“Yes!” I screamed with excitement.

He laid on top of me with his legs between mine. His cock slid into my wet pussy. I raised my hips slightly and matched his thrusts. I moaned as the head of his cock rubbed my g-spot. I came numerous times, squirting before Rick came deep inside me. We rolled over and fell asleep in each others arms.

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The next morning I called my mom right after I had a bout of morning sickness. This baby was putting me through hell already.

“Hi, Mom!” I moaned as next wave of morning sickness hit.

“Are you sick, sweetie? You don’t sound like you are feeling too well,” she pointed out concerned.

“Hold on Mom,” I said as I ran to the bathroom.

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“Sorry, Mom. I am back.”

“You sound awful! Do you want me to come and take care of you?” she asked in her concerned motherly voice.

The last thing I needed at the moment was my mother to show up. I knew sooner or later I would have to tell her the truth that I was pregnant. I still wasn’t sure how we were going to keep the fact it was Rick’s baby away from them.

“It is just the flu, Mom. This flu has been going around all over Boston! I am sure you would be just wasting your time because I will feel better soon!” I said as I tried hard not to run to the bathroom to puke. We quickly said our goodbyes and I darted off to the bathroom before cleaning up.

I was thankful I had only two classes this afternoon instead of a full day. My phone rang in between classes and I saw it was Rick.

“How are you feeling, Baby?”

“I am not feeling too good. I tried to call Mom in between puking. She asked what was going on, and I told her I had the flu. I don’t know what to tell her yet.”

“Don’t worry I will see you before my classes and lunch.”

I had brought my own lunch since everything at the cafeteria had been turning my stomach. I had pitas filled with hummus, veggies, chicken and cheese with a fruit salad. The soda crackers were not helping, but I continued to eat them with the hummus.

Rick greeted me with a kiss and we found a private spot to eat and talk. “What am I going to tell my Mom and your Dad?” I asked as I took a bite of my sandwich.

“How about you tell her that you’re pregnant and the father wants nothing to do with the baby so that I will raise it?” he said casually.

“That might actually work. She wouldn’t suspect anything.”

“Oh shoot! It’s almost time for us to get to our next class.” he said. “I will see you later.”

Arriving early, my instructor looked up from her desk. “Suzi, are you okay?” she asked.

“I have morning sickness. Isn’t it funny the word makes the assumption you only get sick in the morning, not all day.” I said as grabbed a seat.

“When I was pregnant with my first child, I had morning sickness the whole nine months. The second child it started when I was eight weeks and only lasted about two to three months. My third child I only had a couple bouts of it. This one I have morning sickness a lot.” she said, patting her swollen belly where her fourth child was putting her through hell like my baby. She passed me a cookie.

“Thanks, but I don’t think my stomach can handle it,” I replied.

“It is a morning sickness cookie. I love them, and they are the only things that seem to work for me.”

“They are delicious! I hope they work. Nothing seems to be working.” I said as I kept nibbling.

“Here, I have more than enough. Keep these with you. I will bring you the recipe tomorrow.” she said.

“Thank you, I will.” I said as I tucked them into my bag.

“If you need to eat or drink anything during class, go ahead.” she said as she ate a cookie. My classes went by fast thanks to the morning sickness cookies.

Chapter 8

“You look like you are feeling better,” Rick said and gave me a kiss.

“I am, thanks to Mrs. Johnson. She gave me some of her morning sickness cookies. Can you believe she is pregnant with her fourth child? I don’t even know if I will survive this one. She will be bringing the recipe in for me tomorrow so I can make the cookies.” I said on the way home.

We entered the condo to find the answering machine blinking with eight missed calls. All of them were from my Mom.

“Hi, Mom,” I said. I was very nervous.

“Hi, Suzi! You sound so much better,” she said a bit relieved.

“Mom, there is something that I have to tell you,” I said as I took a deep breath.

“What is it sweetie?” she asked. My mom sounded very concerned. Rick came over to the couch and held my hand.

“I am two months pregnant. I don’t have the flu at all.” I told her the story Rick and I came up with and told her about how Rick was going to help me raise this child. My Mom was relieved that it was nothing serious, and she was excited that I was carrying her first grandchild. Little did she know I was carrying both her and my stepfather’s first grandchild.

I hung up the phone and cried. I am not sure if it was because I lied to my mother, or the fact it was hormonal. I knew if she ever found out she would disown me. Either way, I cried for hours.

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The next morning was the day we were finally going to find out the gender of our little bundle of joy.

“What do you think it is a boy or girl?” Rick asked.

“I don’t care as long as the baby is healthy,” I said. I rested my hands on my stomach because the baby was kicking like crazy today.

“I think we have a future soccer player on our hands.” I quickly added.

“I am sure it feels that way.” he said chuckling.

We arrive early, and they were able to squeeze us in much earlier. I was appreciative since the baby was active. They called us into the room and had me lay on the table. The technician placed the cold gel on the wand, which I was sure they put in the fridge. The coldness on my swollen belly already made me have to go pee. She continued to measure the head of the baby and the length, check the heart, kidneys and make sure our baby was growing the way it was supposed to.

“Do you want to know what the sex of your baby is?” she asked.

I nodded.

“You are having a baby girl,” she said as she handed us a picture and video of our little girl. She was beautiful, and I couldn’t wait to meet her.

Rick and the technician helped me up as I wiped the gel off my stomach and waddled to the bathroom.

“Hi, Mom and Dad.  What are you doing here?” I asked looking horrified on the way back.

Stepbrother

Sinful Love

By: Madelin Brook

Table of Contents

About the Story

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

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ABOUT THE STORY

Sinful Love

Suzi couldn’t stop fantasizing about her stepbrother Rick. He was perfect in every way, from his blond shaggy hair to his tight jeans. There was something about him that made her desire having a relationship with him. Getting caught in a taboo relationship only heightened the thrill of being involved with her law student stepbrother.

What her parents didn’t know would never hurt them, but it would sure pleasure her as Rick made her fantasies a reality.

Sitting on the tan microfiber couch, I eagerly waited for my parents to leave for one week to celebrate their anniversary. They had been planning this trip for over six months. I would have the whole house to myself. My step brother, Rick, was going to college on the east coast to be a lawyer. I had put in for vacation immediately when I knew the house was going to be empty.

I quickly erased the smirk on my face when I heard footsteps descending down the stairs.

“I hope you have a wonderful trip to Japan,” I said hugging my parents.

“I am sure we will,” my mother assured, “Here is the list of emergency contacts, including the name and number of our hotel. Under no circumstance are parties allowed while we are gone.”

“Mom, I am twenty-one years old and it's not like I am in high school. I will be fine and I know how to contact everyone if there was an emergency. You better get going before you miss your flight.” I replied as I followed them out to the garage.

I watched as the silver mid-size SUV backed out of the driveway. As I bid farewell to my parents, I waved and smiled.

In eight hours, this place was going to be party central and I couldn't wait! I was eager to have some fun. I had been broken up from my high school sweetheart, Steve, for a month now. He wanted to get married and settle down, but I wanted to be free and have fun. I have to admit I did miss the wild sex we had together.

I had picked out the perfect outfit: a white low-cut, v-neck halter that stopped just above my bellybutton and exposed probably too much of my perfect tan and perky boobs. I paired it with an ultra-short pleated mini skirt with a large spandex band that sat on my hips. It barely covered my ass cheeks, but I wasn't really complaining. I just wasn't sure if I would wear a thong or nothing at all. I wanted people to know I was willingly ready to have sex. The high heel platform gladiator sandals were a perfect fit as I looked more like a stripper than a twenty-one year old ready to party. Everything was set in place, people were called and the fun was in the making. All I had to do was wait.

To waste time I decided to float in the pool while working on my tan. Nowhere have I ever heard a tan could be too perfect. And besides, a girl's tan was one of her best qualities besides perky boobs, a tight ass, and a hot pussy. The radio was blaring on my favorite station as I slipped it into the pool with the lounge.

Unbuttoning my tight low rise short shorts, I placed them on the chair. Recently I had been going without underwear since Steve and I broke up. I wish I thought of not wearing any underwear with him, but he was more proper and I was a bit more wild. I pulled my teal tank top over my head and tossed it on the chair. The next thing to go was my black see-through lace bra with the front closure. The sun kissed my naked body as I threw the bra on my tank top.

The benefits of hedges and trees was the fact I could tan and prance around the house naked when no one was home.

I lifted myself into the lounge chair as the droplets of the water brought me excitement as the breeze blew. My nipples become aroused and rock hard. I hadn't had sex in over a month and needed some attention for my body, which was driving me insane.

I began applying the coconut-scented tanning oil as the breeze continued to toil with my body, making me wish I had a man to accompany me. A cold breeze blew over each section I rubbed with tanning oil. I poured the oil between my boobs to my belly as if I was suddenly filled with an electrifying current that turned me on beyond words.

I let a soft little moan out as my oily hands rushed over my rock hard nipples. Grasping each one in between my thumb and forefinger, I began rolling them back and forth like a bead.

“Mmm,” I moaned.

My body wasn't getting the attention as it was used to, so I needed to improvise. What better than to pleasure me?

A wave of excitement caused my back to arch as I continued to play with my nipples, which left me moist.

I poured tanning oil at the top of my waxed pussy. The oil dribbled down over my clit, pussy and asshole. Sliding my hands from my boobs down to my oily stomach to my aching pussy lip sent a series of quivers throughout my whole body.

I rubbed the outer lips teasingly to build up the excitement. “Damn this feels awesome!” I moaned as my fingers parted my wet, oily lips to find my clit eagerly waiting for me to touch it. Feverishly, my right hand went to work rubbing in circles over my clit as my hips began to buck like crazy. Faster and harder I rubbed my clit, sending my body into the point of no return.

“Fuck me!” I pleaded desperately with myself as my right hand continued to feverishly rub my wet clit. My left hand continued to pinch my nipples, which brought me closer to coming.

I heard twigs snapping, but I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. It was feeling way too good. It had probably been a squirrel, but secretly I was wishing Rick, my stepbrother was here to watch. He was handsome and often I fantasized about him.

I knew the grounds keeper wasn't scheduled until next week and the neighbors couldn't get into our property since the gates were locked.

Wildly my whole body started shaking as I plunged my fingers deep into my hot pussy.

I screamed with delight as I worked my finger in and out of my pussy, making sure to rub my g-spot with one hand and my clit with my other.

I imagined how Rick, his blond shaggy hair looked like a surfer, but lately he had been wearing suits since he was going to be a lawyer. He wasn't bad at all wearing his jeans. I loved how he wore them tight to show off everything he had to offer. His six pack abs made me want to use my tongue to draw over them and work my way up to suck each of his nipples.

If only Rick's dick was inside of me instead of my finger. I couldn't hold back any longer as I started squirting my juices everywhere.

“Fuck me harder!” I screamed as I continued to come. My body continued to shake and quiver.

Satisfied, I began to suck my juice soaked fingers. I loved the taste of my own juices. The sun and the warmth were just the added bonus of getting off in the pool while tanning.

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