TheNamesMiloh (If he were a girl)
"Oh my gosh, Bruno!" We were invading each other's space, and panting against each other's skin. Bruno was pounding me like he was hammering a nail in the wall. "You like that Milosha," he moaned, looking deep into my eyes, and never missing a move. His eyes alone could make a virgin have her first orgasm. There was an intensity to them that I have always loved, since I've been with him. I moaned and buried my face in the crook of his neck, and started to leave little kisses. Without warning, he slapped me on the ass and growled, which caused me to let out a shriek. "Daddy can't hear you." With that, he flipped us over so that he was on top. His eyes were filled with lust and determination. He was determined to make me scream, and that's what I was on the verge of doing. Bruno pinned my hands behind my head so that I was completely submissive, and he was in full control. He stared down at me and started pounding me faster and harder. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. That was, until he hit a certain spot, and he knew what he was doing. "I said, do you like it," he asked, in a lower voice, and I could feel my orgasm coming. "Shittt, yes papi," I squealed, digging my nails into his back. He leaned down next to my ear, and let out some intense moans. "I'm almost there baby," he gritted, watching himself go in and out of me.
Bruno's POV
After we had finished fooling around, we laid in each other's arms. Milosha laid her head against my chest, and traced little circles around my stomach that gave me goose bumps. "You were okay with me not wearing a condom this time, right," I asked, brushing some hair out of her face. We had been trying to have a baby ever since we got married, three years ago. Every time she thinks that she has symptoms, it ends up being a false alarm. Or if she does get pregnant, we end up with a miscarriage. So far. we have had to say goodbye to three little girls and two little boys. Ever since, we had started using protection in the bed again. She nods and turns away. "Bruno, what if I can't give you kids," she asked me, in a hushed tone. I sat up and rubbed her back. "I will still love you the same, babe. Children would be a nice addition, but it's not mandatory." She stood up and walked into the bathroom, and I followed.
Milosha's POV
I was honestly fed up with pregnancy tests turning out negative and I was tired of miscarrying. I know how much Bruno loves children, and he even planned out different futures for our little girls and the boys. That day was tough on me, no doubt about that. But, Bruno's world had come crashing down. I will never ever forget that torn look on his face. "What are you doing," he asked, as I reached into the medicine cabinet above the sink for something. "I really want to give you what you want," I said, feeling a lump in my throat. He glanced from my eyes, to the test in my hand. He gulped. "Do you want me to step out?" I shook my head and peed on the little stick, and washed my hands. We both sank to the floor, with the stick in between us, just waiting. Good things come to those who wait. I've been waiting patiently, and so has Bruno. I believe he wants this even more than I do. My heart was hammering against my chest, and I grabbed his hand tightly. "Oh God," I muttered, closing my eyes. After about ten minutes, it was still silent. Maybe it was a good silence. Maybe it was a respectful moment of silence. "Mil," he choked out, making me open my eyes and look at him. His eyes were super watery and his nose was red. "Did you see it," I whispered, feeling my eyes water as well. He brought me in for a hug, and started crying his heart out. I shook my head, still trying to stay positive. I pulled back and glanced at the test, which showed the results. Negative.
Bruno's POV
I was hugging MIlosha with my entire life. I was so excited, but all I could do was cry. I glanced back at the test with her, and it seemed as if God had answered my prayers. The test results came back positive. POSITIVE! When she looked at it, she cried even more. I just held her and pushed some of the hair out of her face. "We did it baby girl," I whispered, admiring her face, which held a confused expression. "Why are you happy about this," she choked, frowning at me. I was now confused too. Before I could say anything else, she scoffed. "I can't give you children, and you're freaking ecstatic." I held her face in my hands, and softly kissed her lips, but she pulled away. She grabbed the stick and stood up. "Why doesn't my body work, Bruno? Is there something wrong with me?" I opened my mouth to say something, but I decided to let her finish. She held the stick with both hands, about to break it in half when she looked at the test again. I softly smiled as realization set with her. "Bruno," she whispered, sitting down back in the spot next to me. "We did it baby girl," I repeated, smiling as she stared at the letters. "I'm pregnant. Oh wow," she exclaimed, closing her eyes and letting a smile spread across her face, and I embraced her. Good things do come eventually.
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