STAY

Seventy Six

"Genevieve! Are you paying attention?" I heard him snap. I jumped, I had tuned out for a moment and hadn't heard his last request. "Yes! Of course" I said quickly. I hadn't, I had been thinking that my legs were getting kind of tired and I wondered what was in the fridge that I might feel like eating. "What did I just ask you?" he demanded coming close to me. Crap! I decided to admit the truth. "I ... wasn't paying attention, sorry" I whispered. Whack! I felt the paddle smack my ass with a sting! I gritted my teeth, waiting for another one. We were downstairs, in the gray basement room. I was leaning over a leather bench and my ass was on fire. We had been down here for most of the morning and I was losing my stamina a little. But the birthday boy had endless energy it seemed. He had led me down here straight after breakfast and had been merciless. I exhaled and lay my head down on the bench closing my eyes. "Gigi, are you okay?" he asked softly, putting a hand on my back. "I'm fine" I replied with a sigh. "Are you sure? Stand up, now" he ordered. I opened my eyes and stood up. He was in front of me, looking down at me curiously. His free hand came up and pushed my hair off my face. "Are you tired? You look exhausted, should we stop?" he said concerned. "No, keep going .... Uh actually, can we just have a little rest? My legs are so tired" I admitted. "Oh my God, why didn't you say something earlier? You just let me keep going" he chastised me. He took my hands pulling me over to the large sofa and helping me lie down. "It's your birthday and I want you to have fun" I said sighing in relief at lying down. "I'm probably having a little too much fun" he grinned. He had tied me up, spanked me, made love to me. Then done it all over again. He'd had me on my knees, over the bench, and many many other ways. I was dizzy with all the different positions. Pushing me over the edge again and again, I was weary to say the least. I nodded, "mmm, yes" I said smiling at him. "Do you mind? Or do you still want them like this?" I said holding out my wrists. He had tied them together in a very intricate looking knot. "No baby, I'll untie them" he said quickly unknotting the silk ties. I nodded gratefully as soon as they were free. He lay down behind me on the sofa, pulling a throw over us. "You create a tug of war inside me Genevieve" he whispered in a sultry voice. "Why?" I asked curiously, turning to face him. "I want you so much I become an animal, hungry and savage. But then I have the overwhelming need to protect you" he sighed. "You don't need to protect me, I want to give you everything you desire" I said putting a hand on his cheek. "And you do, you've let me fuck you every way possible" he said with a grin. "Well, I do like it too, plus it's your birthday, you deserve extra special treatment" I said with a smile. He grinned, "and you've been treating me, all day" he said. "No more than you deserve" I said kissing him. "Should we go up, have a shower? You're a mess" he said with a leer. "Don't you want to .... keep playing?" I asked with a smile, he was still very much aroused. "Hmm, I'm sure we can, finish up, up there" he said moving to stand and holding out his hand, helping me sit. He pulled on his sweat pants and handed me my robe. I slipped it on, tying it shut then stood up. I wobbled a little, feeling slightly unsteady. "Baby" he said shaking his head. Without warning, he reached down and scooped me up into his arms. "Stop! I'm way too heavy" I admonished. "Actually, you're not that much heavier than usual" he said walking through the door and heading up the hall to the stairs. I leaned onto his bare chest, secretly grateful I didn't have to walk. We reached our bedroom and he put me down carefully onto the bed. "I'll get everything ready" he said. We heard his phone signal a message, he glanced at it, ignored it, then looked back at me. "Who is it?" I asked. "Shannon, there's a few missed calls and messages" he said. "Probably wanting to wish you happy birthday" I said. He shrugged, but didn't bother picking it up. I didn't say anything more, it was his day and he could message and speak to whomever he liked. I watched with bated breath as he pulled off his sweats and lay beside me. He gave me a sensual, soft, warm smile that made my insides turn to jelly, and then his lips were on mine, soft and teasing, then hard and demanding. We broke apart breathing heavily, desire building again between us. "Shower, now" he ordered. I nodded and stood up, dropping the robe slowly as he watched. "God you're a hot piece of ass" he snarled with a leer. I giggled and swished my hair back over my shoulder. His phone started to ring again, he groaned in annoyance, snatching it up. "Yes" he answered wearily. "Thanks, no I was here .... I've been busy with Gigi .... no we're not quite done yet" he said giving me a grin. I rolled my eyes, but smiled turning away. I caught my reflection in the mirror and moved closer. My belly was round and compact, like a beach ball. The rest of me was much the same, my hips perhaps looked a little curvier, but that was the only change. I could barely remember what I looked like before I was pregnant. I couldn't wait to look like my old self again, even though I knew I would be different for a little while yet.

Jared's POV -
I was only half listening to Shannon, he had rung to wish me happy birthday. He was asking me why I hadn't answered earlier, when I said I'd been busy with Gigi he'd replied, "so you've been fucking all morning right? Are you done now?" he laughed, "no we're not quite done yet" I'd replied, "you asshole" he said. But my attention was now fully taken, I was looking at Gigi, she was staring at her reflection in the mirror, turning this way and that. Her hands running around her beautiful round belly. Her head cocked to the side and she was biting her lip. I could tell she was trying to remember what she looked like before the baby. She was just adorable, standing there naked without a hint of self consciousness, I could stare at her all day. Her ass was bright red from my hand and the paddle, my cock suddenly grew painfully hard at the sight. "I gotta go, I'll see you later yeah" I said, before he'd even had a chance to reply I'd hit end. I threw my phone onto the side table and sauntered over to her. She squealed in surprise, not having noticed me, my arms wrapping around her from behind. "You look so sexy standing there staring at your reflection" I said nuzzling her neck. "I can't seem to remember how I looked before .... well, this" she said patting the bump, a frown on her face. "You look the same, beautiful, even more so now, you look amazing Gigi" I told her. She sighed, "you would say that anyway" she said. "Jesus, I can't keep my fucking hands off you, why do you doubt how sexy you look" I growled, sinking my teeth into the soft skin on her neck. "Ouch!" she mewled, then I saw her smile in the mirror. "You're good for my ego" she said. "I don't need to boost your ego, you, are, perfect" I said. She glanced up, our eyes meeting in the mirror. One arm was wrapped around her chest, my hand holding one breast, the other around her waist, under the bump. I raised an eyebrow, squeezing her breast and flicking the piercing sharply. She gasped, her mouth forming the perfect O. My other hand spread open and moved down. Her eyes widened as she watched one finger slide down into her folds, finding her clit. She closed her eyes, a small moan escaping her. "Open your eyes" I ordered, she shook her head, biting her lip. "Open them, now" I said. They fluttered open and she turned to look at me, "no, look in the mirror. I want you to watch what I'm doing to you" I said. She glanced up into the mirror briefly, her cheeks turning pink, then averting her gaze. "Don't look away" I snapped, lifting my hand and smacking her clit sharply. She jumped with a squeal of pain, trying to move. "Stand still" I warned, giving her another smack. She stopped wriggling then, standing still against me. "Very good Gigi" I said smirking. My hand slid down once again, this time sliding two fingers into her warmth. She was soaking wet, her tight walls pulsing around my fingers. I could hear her rapid breathing as I fucked her, she moaned, her eyes closing instinctively, but flashing open quickly.  I pulled them out, focusing my attention on her clit, I could feel her trembling and I knew she was close. Her hands were holding onto me and I felt her nails dig into my arms. I increased the pressure and she moaned softly, biting her lip. Her body shook as she let go, I watched her eyes glaze over and I held onto her tightly. "Breath Genevieve, breath" I said sternly. I felt her take some deep dragging breaths and her eyes opened blinking rapidly. "I'm okay" she said breathlessly. I turned her in my arms kissing her roughly. I had been with numerous women over the years and indulged in many vices. But with Genevieve I had fulfilled every fantasy and she had allowed me to abandon my inhibitions and be myself in every way. Even pregnant, she was still so giving and always willing to please me. "On your knees baby" I hissed. She nodded, grabbing my hand and slowly lowering herself onto the carpet. Her hands rested on my hips and she tilted her head up, waiting patiently for my next move. I grabbed my cock, it was hard and heavy, throbbing beneath my hand and placed the tip against her lips. Obediently she opened up and I slowly slid in, resting it on her tongue. She sucked in her cheeks, pulling me back into her throat, surrounding me like a hot vice. I groaned and as she sucked harder, I couldn't help but thrust deeper. The sound and feel of her gagging around my length was wickedly gratifying. I pulled back for a moment giving her a reprieve, but her hand circled the base grasping it firmly and she pulled me back in. I wound my hands into her beautiful long tresses, needing to control her now. She fought it for a moment, but then loosened her grip on me, letting me take the reins. I had no more patience, I mercilessly fucked her beautiful mouth, rushing headlong into my orgasm, too quickly spilling myself down her throat. She wasn't quick enough though, and I relished the sight of my cum spilling down her chin and onto her breasts. "You look so fucking hot" I groaned, letting go of her hair and pulling her up. "You are one messy fucker" she said rolling her eyes in amusement. I laughed loudly at that and gently pulled her into the bathroom. She was exhausted and stood quietly, letting me wash her. "Thank you, for a great birthday" I said kissing her lightly. "You're welcome, but the day isn't over yet" she said smiling. I felt a rush of emotion and I pulled her against me. The water cascading down over us. "I love you baby" I said, pushing my hair back off my face. She wiped her own and nodded, "I love you too" she replied with an adoring smile on her face. I was one lucky bastard.