The Baby Maker's Club by Penny Wylder

Author:Penny Wylder [Wylder, Penny]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-08-27T16:00:00+00:00

5

“Okay, okay, it’s my turn now! Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” I say.

It’s our fourth and final appointment for this month. Mosaic said she’d set up more for next month if this round didn’t do the trick. As much as I hope there’s a little baby already growing inside me, part of me wishes these sessions didn’t work, so I could have more time with Chaucer next month.

Room eleven has become a sanctuary for me. Like a bubble. An amazing, sex filled bubble. Not only have I had the best sex of my life in this odd little room, but I’ve connected with a man like I haven’t ever before. Chaucer is the most sensitive, attentive man I’ve ever dated. Scratch that. We really aren’t dating, are we? This entire situation has become confusing, but in these four walls, the complications disappear. It’s just the two of us, focused on each other.

Each session has lasted longer than the one before. They always start the same way. The door is barely closed behind me before he starts tugging at my clothes and his lips are seeking my skin. Last time he fucked me standing up, right against the door. He pounced on me in an instant, already naked and rock hard. As he hiked up my skirt, he growled in my ear, “I haven’t stopped thinking about this pussy since the last time I saw you.” Just the sound of his voice makes me wet, and of course the anticipation of seeing him and the memories of our time together had me slick and ready to go. As he tugged aside my panties and positioned the tip of his cock at my entrance, he hissed in a sharp breath, pleased to see I was ready for him. We could hear footsteps and voices in the hallway, so Chaucer kept his hand over my mouth to mute my screams. He fucked me hard and fast, and I knew we’d take our time for rounds two and three.

I wonder if the other couples in the clinic spend so much time behind their locked doors, or if we have something different. Something special. It doesn’t really matter, though. I’ve signed a contract with the clinic and I know the rules. This relationship stays here. It will never exist outside this clinic. I already broke one rule when I looked in Chaucer’s wallet and secretly learned his name. I won’t be making a similar mistake again.

It’s hard to decide what I prefer: the mind-blowing orgasms or the pillow talk between them. Laying side by side, staring into each other’s eyes, whispering our thoughts and hopes for the future. It’s bliss. I love listening to his voice, and the way he looks at me and really listens to me when I tell him about my day or a particular fantasy I have about being a mother one day.

“Truth? OK, I see you’re playing it safe. Tell me, what’s the worst date you’ve ever been on?”

“Oh my God,” I laugh.

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