Rockstar (18+)

Chapter 19

                                Kaililah's POV
The final month of high school started and my arm was now in a brace. I was able to move it again but I wanted to keep it protected.

Mika, Maggie, and Donna were all arrested and sentenced to a few years in jail.

Matthew was at my high school graduation. When I walked off the field, he ran right up to me. He picked me up and spun me around.

"Congrats baby! I'm so proud of you!"

"Thank you!"

He kissed me then I ran over to my family. I moved in with Matthew a week after high school graduation. We walked into our house and I smiled.

"I'm home! I'm finally home!"

I ran up to our room. I jumped onto my spot on our bed. I melted right into it. Matthew moved some of my hair off of my neck. He started kissing my neck. He slid his hands underneath my shirt. He unhooked my bra. He flipped me onto my back.

I slid my bra off my arms. I dropped it off the side of the bed. He started kissing me. My hands traveled down to his belt. I started undoing it. I took his belt off then dropped it off to the side.

We both took off the rest of our clothes and Matthew immediately started thrusting into me. My head went back and a loud moan escaped my mouth.

"Faster."

He listened and started going faster.

"Deeper."

He put his hands on my hips. He pushed himself deeper into me. We both moaned. He started kissing me. He slid his tongue into my mouth and slid it down the back of my throat. I started swirling my tongue around his.

I found an opening then shoved my tongue into his mouth then down the back of his throat. He pulled back and my tongue slid out of his mouth. I licked my lips.

"You dirty bitch."

I smirked.

Matthew started kissing my entire body.

"Do you want it all?"

"Mhm!"

I felt him release everything inside me.

A few weeks later, I noticed something about my stomach.

"Hey babe?"

I walked into Matthew's music room.

"Babe?"

I noticed he had his headphones on. I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. He stopped what he was doing and took his headphones off.

"Hey honey. I'm sorry. I didn't hear you. I'm working on a song."

"It's fine. Do I uh..does my stomach seem different?"

"Hm?"

He slid his hands underneath my shirt. He smirked.

"Baby?"

"You, my love...are pregnant."

"I-I am? A-are you sure?"

He stood up.

"Y-you're not just saying...I-I'm getting fat?"

"No. I'm not calling you that. I just know how a baby bump looks and what it feels like."

He started rubbing my stomach.

"Hello little Stallone."

He bent down and kissed my stomach. I ran to the store and grabbed a few pregnancy tests. They all confirmed that he was right.

"W-we're gonna be parents?! H-holy shit!"