We made it back to the hotel and had grabbed some food on the way over so that we could save time later on. We opened the door and were greeted by yet again another beautiful hotel suite. A nice superking bed with a 2 seater loveseat as a footboard opposite a little TV and kettle.
Damian placed our bags down and went to the window to look out. He had been really quiet and just different since we had seen our baby on the screen. I saw an opportunity and I took it. I kicked my shoes off and removed my top and jeans so I was just in bra and panties. I then seductively climbed onto the sofa so that my knees were on the seat and I was leaning over the back, resting my elbows and forearms on the bed itself. "Papi. My bra seems to be stuck. Think that you can come and help me?"
Damian sighed and turned around. He looked deep in thought but I thought nothing of it. He looked at me and I wiggled slightly in the hopes of getting what I wanted. "Keep doing that Mija and I will be removing more than just your bra."
"Maybe that's what I want." Damian made his way over to me, removing his shoes, T shirt and jacket in double quick time. He placed his legs so that they were either side of mine and he was hovering over me. I could feel the material of his trousers against my cheeks and made sure to grind against him. "Are you going to help me out of these then?"
"Are you sure? I know we won't hurt her or him but are you sure you want too?" Damian seemed hesitant. I nodded and moved my ponytail to the side so he could access the clasp easier. Damian helped me out of my underwear and started stripping himself off until he was knelt behind me in just his boxers. Damian reached around and started massaging my breasts while kissing my neck.
"Mmmm Papi, that feels so good. Please don't stop Papi." Damian paused for a second, took a deep breath and carried on. "I love the way that you touch me Papi." Damian pulled his hands off of me and held them up either side of his head. I felt dejected so I climbed onto the bed and pulled the covers over me. "What's wrong?"
Damian took another deep breath before speaking. "It just feels weird." I looked at him puzzled. "It feels weird that you are calling me Papi, when our child is in there and will be calling me Papi. I can't get my head around it." I felt my body relax and smiled at Damian.
"Really baby, that's what's wrong. I have always called you Papi and you were fine with it yesterday too."
Damian looked as though he was deep in thought before replying. "That was before I had seen them." Damian was now looking a little panicked so I shuffled up the bed and got under the covers properly, trying to act all coy, hoping that that would work and ease the anxiety he had. It seems as though it did as within seconds he had pounced onto the bed next to me and was naked under the covers within a minute of me doing so. "Tell me if I hurt you or them. Promise?"
I smiled and nodded before kissing his neck and making my way down his toned and tattooed chest, stopping when I got to what it was that I wanted. "There was me thinking you didn't want this and here you are ready for me." I took one look at his throbbing erect cock and greedily took him all the way into my mouth. He tasted as good as he always did. Damian groaned in appreciation as I worked my magical tongue on his cock.
"That's all you are getting from me that way Papi. These hormones are driving me wild and I want to ride you til I break you." Animalistic lust exploded in Damian's eyes as I said this and it didn't take much longer for him to have grabbed me by my hips and thrust himself eagerly inside my wet waiting pussy.
I started riding him hard and fast at first and then slowed down a little, taking myself off of him and teasing the both of us. I allowed us both a few seconds to catch our breath before driving myself straight back onto him and riding him as though our lives depended on it. It wasn't long before we were both screaming in ecstasy as I felt his cock pulse deep inside of me and fill me with his cream. I rolled off of him and lay next to him before kissing him like we had never kissed before. Hungrily, greedily and deeply. "Shit Mija, we didn't use anything again."
I rolled my eyes before looking at him bewildered. "Why? What do you think will happen? I'm already pregnant." And with that we fell about laughing before falling asleep and having a nap before work.
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Mija Priestess
FanfictionAn 18+ Damian Priest fanfic Shy Sophie Taylor works for the WWE behind the scenes when her best friend, Rhea, leaves her in the capable arms of Damian Priest while travelling. What's the worst that could happen?