My Perfect Addiction

Chapter Twenty-Seven

(Christmas Eve, Due date)

Its her due date today and she is officially over being pregnant. When we went for her weekly check up three days ago, doctor told her she was only a centimeter dilated, whatever that means and she has to be ten. They told her ways to help contractions along but the only one that stuck in her head was sex. Like any other guy I thought this is awesome I can have lots of sex with my girlfriend. It was awesome the first day, we fucked like sixteen times that day. She even gave me an asthma attack in the process. That was only the beginning, She has got me in ever conceivable place she could, in the shower, in the kitchen, the office, the studio bathroom, the car just to name a few. I can't even keep up, The minute we cum she is ready to go again. 

Were spending the night at my parents for Christmas and I just hope she behaves herself, I get she is ready to be done with it but that is the last thing I want to explain to my parents. I pulled the car into my parents driveway and turned off the car and looked over,

"You ready baby girl"

"Yeah, come on"

"can you please be on your best behavior so my mother doesn't kill me."

"Awe come on she never has to know, we just have to be quiet. I need this baby out Joey you don't understand."

"I get it but we can't tonight."

I looked at her and she had that look in her eyes and I heard her seatbelt click before she leans over and I feel her kiss my neck. She knows my neck is the one spot that gets me. She whispered,

"Why don't we climb in the backseat real quick first?"

"Jesus Ryder, we can't now come on."

I watched her pout before sliding from the car with Amethyst, thats what she named the puppy and was in the house before I even got out of the car. She spent the majority of the rest of the day with my sisters and mom cooking. I could tell she was getting irritated. Every so often I catch her stop and grab her stomach. She didn't say anything so I didn't think anything of it. It was another amazing Christmas eve dinner, like always my mother always put out such a food spread. We sat down to dinner at seven and I kept seeing her hand going to her stomach and she looked winded. I leaned over and whispered,

"Baby are you alright?"

"Yeah just have had some cramps on and off, no big deal."

"Do you think we should head to the hospital?"

"No they are not regular and they aren't getting worse probably more Braxton Hicks."

"You sure?"

"Yes Joey Im sure."

Im not 100% confident she is telling the truth. I waited till after dinner when she was in the kitchen with the rest of the girls and I went into the living room to talk to my dad.

"Dad..."

"yeah son"

"Im not sure but I think Ryder might be in labor."

"Did you ask her?"

"Yeah she says that its false labor, but she has been grabbing her stomach and its been enough to stop her in her tracks and a couple of times I seen her winded."

"When you went to the doctor a couple days ago did the doctor say she was dilated?"

"Just one but he said she had no signs of labor and that we needed to come back next week if she hasn't had the baby. The thing is she has been in over drive since then trying to go into labor."