consequences

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SONG FOR THE CHAPTER: The good part - AJR

The 4 weeks are finally up and we can start the shots and i can fuck her again, it's been hell, specialy the last 2 weeks, i've never seen her being that needy, that horny and that turned me on right away

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The 4 weeks are finally up and we can start the shots and i can fuck her again, it's been hell, specialy the last 2 weeks, i've never seen her being that needy, that horny and that turned me on right away.

"you all are cleared to start the shots and you can have intercourse as well just be carefull, i'll see you both in two weeks after you finish doing the shots" the doctor tells us, draven looks excited, she looks good again.

"you all are cleared to start the shots and you can have intercourse as well just be carefull, i'll see you both in two weeks after you finish doing the shots" the doctor tells us, draven looks excited, she looks good again

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Two weeks after finishing with the shots we go to the doctor who tells us "this treatment should help a lot, I advise you to start trying because your chances are still low so the more opportunities you have the better."

"you know i respect you right?" he asks me, i nod agreeing, "well, once we are back home i'm going to fuck you with everything but respect after all you've been a brat" he says .

And as prescribed by the doctor and warned by Cyrus.

We arrive back home and silently make our way into our room, why you may ask well because i know for a fact that cyrus is going to fuck me so hard that i'll probably be noisy as hell and that's the only part of the house where no one could hear us.

we start stripping as we walk into the room, cyrus looks at me as i'm walking towards him we both've seen my scar, but after having so many i don't care about having another one but cyrus looks like he cares about it so i ask "what's wrong?" he looks at me and says "i'm just impressed by how strong you are and how forgivefull, after all i've done you still took me back" i don't let him talk any more by crashing my lips on his.

"i will always take you back, after all we signed a contract" i say sarcastically, he rolls his eyes and carries me before kissing me.

Kissing me again he drops me on the edge of the bed his strong and gentle hands began to stroke me.

Gentle. Not frightening. Knowing what he was doing. I felt my nipples rise, and it startled me.

"Shhh" he whispered, "Shhh, it's all right, don't worry, just relax and listen to your body" he said so I pressed him hard against me.

He finally thrust into me fully, Cyrus withdrew before pushing into me again and again, expanding my entrance further and immersing himself in the feeling of me around him.

I gasped as Cyrus reached a part of me no man had ever hit before.

"I'm not holding back, miabella." he says.

His hand snuck up on my neck as i remained lost in rhythmic pleasure.

My senses wavered, lost in the unrelenting pace of cyrus's thrusts and my own short, constricted breaths.

"Don't come," he grunted, pushing even deeper "Tell me what I want to hear. Tell me who you belong to right now" he said.

I felt my defiant side reveal itself. The brat in me chastised me to not give in. He could only internally pity me as he became more determined.

Cyrus simultaneously removed his hand from my neck to yank my hair back and thrust deep from a different angle, using his other hand to cover my mouth and conceal a scream.

"Come on, baby. I know you want to." he taunted, releasing my mouth. "Tell me you're my little whore. Fucking say it." he demanded.

I let go, my raspy voice emerging between ragged panting. "You fucking own me. I'm yours. I'm your little whore. Please, please, I need to come - fuck."

The long-awaited word left his mouth, undoing me on command. I immediately convulsed forward, holding onto Cyrus as if for dear life.

His pace didn't slow for a minute, letting me crash repeatedly.

I gripped onto cyrus, every inch of my body bathed in uncontrollable pleasure.

The feeling, the sound, the sight of my breathtaking release was enough to trigger cyrus's own.

With one final thrust and groan, he claimed me as his, catching our breaths, aware of the illicit act we had partaken in. With sweat and sweet pleasure covering our bodies, slowed breathing and heartbeats synced he pulled me into his massive frame, surrounding me with his arms before placing a tender kiss on my forehead.

After that we both lay down for some time.

"I really hope this works" I tell him, he hugs me one last time before getting up and saying "it'll work Bella just be patient".

I try to get out of bed as well but fail miserably, my legs are still shaking and it's seems like I've lost my body strength.

"you're an asshole" I say to him as he's pulling up his pants, "I know but why do you say that?" he replies, "because I can't fucking stand up" I spat back, he looks at me and props himself on top of me before kissing my lips and saying "that's completely your fault, if you had acted like a good girl this wouldn't have happened".

This man is going to be the death of me I swear.

....

Weeks go by and we've been having sex almost every day, and it's been so long since I've last had my period that I completely forgot about it.

Assuming it was because of the treatment I didn't give it much thought until I started throwing up and having terrible cravings of the most unusual things in the middle of the night, "hey, hey" I say patting Cyrus in the back, he wakes up immediately "what's wrong, what's wrong" he says, "nothing, I just need you to get something" I tell him, "yeah, ok, what do you need?" he asks, "and ice-cream sandwich and a pregnancy test" I tell him, he looks at me, I can tell that he's still waking up, "what time is it" he says before turning his phone on "Jesus fucking Christ is 2 am, you couldn't wait until tomorrow morning" he continues, "no I couldn't besides you do realize I need to take a test right so move it blondie" I tell him he looks at me before grabbing his keys and walking out.

I hear the door open and close, his engine start and then drive away, my thoughts start to roam around my head, what If the test is negative or we lose the baby again, what if I can never give him children, I can't make him get me tests for something that might never happen.

An eternity goes by before Cyrus comes back with a bag, I eat the sandwich while taking the test out, Cyrus reads the instructions and I go into the bathroom to pee into the stick.

"3 minutes until we know" I say, he walks towards me and hugs me, then whispers in my ear "no matter what the result is I still love and always will".

Tears build up in my eyes and just as one escapes and runs down my face the alarm in Cyrus's phone rings.

We both walk into the bathroom I grab the test and flip it around, "what does it say?" Cyrus asks, still taking it in I tell him "it's positive".




THE END


Author's notes:

the next two chapters are going to be epilogues so don't worry about the cliff hanger, there's no way i'll leave it just like that.

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