THE HEALING HEART: Military and Pregnancy Romance

by Zelda Clemens

  “Well, in that case, there is no way that I can let a pregnant woman that I love move into a hotel, I'm going to let you move in with me until you can find an apartment,” he finally said after some time of thought while looking at her.

  “Are you sure about that? I mean, you are Ronnie's best friend, and if he finds out, it could ruin your relationship,” she said, looking at him closely to see how he would react because she did not want to put him into any sort of trouble if she could help it.

  “You know what, Betty? Ronnie will never have to find out that you are here with me. He’s become very distant, and I can't even remember the last time that you came here. If he finds out, what will he do? He was the one who was cheating on you, and I only came in to save you from the pain.”

  “I guess you’re right, and besides, he will never find out because it was a good thing that I took my maternity leave early. He won't see me in a very long time because even after I give birth, I still have six months before I get back to work,” she said to him. “Does that mean that you will help me bring my things to your place tomorrow? Don’t worry about Ronnie, he lied to me that he will be gone to his parents until the end of next week and so I don’t think he will be home.”

  “He really lied to you like that? That asshole has been around the whole time, because if I am not wrong, his parents live in another state, Texas, right?” Mike said to her, his eyes hovering over her breasts hungrily.

  “You are right about that,” Betty said, getting up as she finished eating her food and walking over to the sink with her plate.

  *****

  Before she knew it, Mike was right behind her and this time she didn’t want to have an excuse not to have him make love to her. She wanted him so badly. Betty thought that she was going to go crazy with all the desire and the lust that she felt. As she laid her plate in the sink, Mike turned her around to face him, and he brought his lips down onto hers, kissing her deeply in the mouth as their bodies pressed against each other. She felt a surge of heat passing through her body as one of his hands went down her body, pushing in between her thighs.

  She parted her thighs as Mike tore his lips away from hers, lowering his head down to her breasts. Betty was breathless as his lips circled around her nipple, sucking on it. She felt his finger pushing into her already soaking heat. He hooked his finger under her clit and began tickling her, making her tremble with pleasure. She could not hold it any longer because she really needed him inside her more than ever.

  “No Mike, I need to feel you inside me right now, please, I can't hold it any longer,” she said, pleading with him as she pushed him away.

  She turned around so that her back was facing him, and leaned against the counter, her ass in the air behind her. She would have loved for him to come and lie on top of her, pull her legs up against her shoulders, but she was pregnant, and such a position would cause her baby to be at risk, plus the discomfort.

  “Fuck me from behind, doggy style,” she said, turning to look back at Mike, who moved behind her and made her part her thighs.

  She was shaking as she felt him guiding his shaft under her butt and in between her thighs. She closed her eyes and moaned softly when she felt his cock sliding into her slit. It filled her up in a pleasurable way, the thickness pulling her clit in with it as Mike drove into her. He groaned his delight as he began to drive his cock in and out of her, his hands holding her hips firmly. His crotch slammed against her butt cheeks, and she felt the pleasure building within her with every stroke. Betty did not remember ever having such a huge cock inside her and she knew that she would forever be addicted to Mike's dick.

  Mike drove his shaft in and out of her cunt hard and fast, but careful not to take it too deep since he was afraid that it might hurt her womb. Betty's pussy became hotter and wetter with each stroke, and he could not believe the amount of pleasure that he was feeling. He had longed to fuck her for such a long time and even just hours ago had thought that it was something that would never happen. He was fucking a woman who was legally married to his best friend, and he could not even begin to describe what it felt like. He felt the heat within his balls beginning to rise as he drove in and out of her love slit.

  He knew that he was going to get the climax of his life and this time he was going to come deep inside her pussy instead of her mouth. He leaned forward, his hands going around her to take hold of her hanging breasts to begin massaging them. He took her nipples in between his fingers and began twisting them around in semi-circular motions.

  Mike pinched Betty's nipples, and she moaned loudly, moving her hips from side to side as she gripped her pussy muscles tightly against his cock. The pleasure that he felt was enough to make him let go of his passion. He drove his cock deep into her slit, his cum shooting into the depths of her cunt as she gripped his dick as tightly as possible, her pussy muscles milking his shaft of all the jism that it had to give her. She gripped his dick tightly with her vagina as he pumped in and out of her slit until his dick finally began to get soft. Before he knew what was happening, Betty pulled away from him and turned around to crouch before him. She took his dick into her mouth and began sucking on it as she cleaned the mess of their love juices off it.

  Mike could not believe the sort of pleasure that he had just felt and after this, he knew that his best friend’s wife had just become his. There was no way that he could live without this sort of pleasure, even if it meant jeopardizing his relationship with his best friend. Betty still wanted more, she wanted Mike in ways she could not describe. Whether it was the pregnancy hormones or not, all that she knew was that she wanted Mike to fuck her like it was the end of the world. She finally pulled her mouth off his softening dick and stood up, taking a hold of his hand and leading him out of the kitchen. She wanted to take him to the bedroom where she could have him all to herself. He suddenly stopped and as she turned to look at him, he reached down and lifted her off the ground, carrying her up the stairs. When they got to his bedroom, he set her down, and Betty immediately pushed him backward towards the bed. She made him get on the bed and lie on his back. She then got on the bed and crouched on top of his face, straddling him with her steaming sex directly above his face. She lowered her pussy onto his mouth, and as he began eating her out, she leaned forward, her hands taking a hold of his shaft as she sucked his dick into her mouth. She began sucking on it, willing it to become harder. It was not long before it began to get harder and harder. She loved the feel of the shaft getting harder and thicker in her mouth.

  When his dick was hard enough, Betty could not hold back her lust any longer, and she pulled her love nest off his mouth and scooted over him, straddling his waist with her back facing his head. She took a hold of his dick and guided it into the heat of her love slit as she lowered herself onto it, letting herself all the way down until it was fully inserted inside her. Betty then leaned forward, resting her hands on his thighs as she began riding him reverse cowgirl style. She rode him harder and faster with each stroke, and she felt the heat within her building by the second. The pleasure that she felt was enormous and driving her crazy in the most explosive way. She gripped her pussy muscles tightly against the shaft to increase the friction between their love organs.

  “Oh yes, oh yes,” she moaned over and over again, in rhythm to the way that Mike was grunting.

  Mike was hers now, and he had just confirmed that by coming deep inside her, and now she wanted even more of him. She wanted to feel his forbidden cum shooting into her hot cunt once again. She fucked him so that his dick rubbed against her clit with as much force as it could, heightening the pleasure that she felt. She felt her orgasm coming closer and closer, and she rode him harder and faster.

  She could feel his dick thumping softly against her womb, and it was an enjoyable feeling. Suddenly, her whole body erupted into an orgasm that Betty could not describe. Intense pleasure rippled through every nerve in her body as her pussy quaked over the dick within it. She creamed up more than she ever
had and to add to the intense pleasure, she felt Mike's dick stiffening within her. His dick pulsed within her pussy just as she felt his hot load of cum shooting into her again, this time blending with her own orgasm. Betty had never felt such a feeling of utter satisfaction, and as soon as she was done, she collapsed on the bed next to Mike.

  “I think that now more than ever I am in love with you, Betty, and this time, I don’t think that I am going to let you go. I'm going to take care of you and the baby,” Mike said as she rested her head on his chest, drifting away into a sated and happy sleep.

  *****

  Mike had never felt better than he had when he woke up in the morning and found Betty asleep on the bed next to him, naked. It had been a night that he would never forget because they had made sweet love over and over. He was even surprised to wake up with a hard-on, his dick aching for more sex. He sat up on his elbows and looked down at Betty, who was snoring lightly, with her back facing him. She looked like the sexiest and most vulnerable thing, and he couldn’t help but notice the scent of sex that came from the bed.

  He felt the urge to lie down next to her and spoon her from behind, but he changed his mind, thinking instead to get up and go and cook her a surprise breakfast. She would most likely wake up famished from all the lovemaking of the night. Forcing his eyes away from her tempting body, he pulled a robe over himself and made his way out of the bedroom silently.

  As he made his way down the stairs, Mike thought about the repercussions that sleeping with his best friend’s wife would have on their relationship. Ronnie did not deserve a woman like Betty, and he had known it right from the start. Ronnie had never been the sort of man that would settle down with one woman for a very long time. He had just had the most mind blowing sex with Ronnie's wife, and he did not regret it one bit. She deserved someone that would take good care of her and her baby, and Mike felt like he was the best guy for the job, even though the baby was not his.

  Who knows, they would probably run away to another city and live there happily ever after. That would be the best thing to do in their best interests, and the first thing that he was going to ask Betty to do as soon as she had settled into his house with him was to apply for a divorce. That way, it would not be such a bad legal matter if she continued living with him. As long as she was with him, he would never be able to keep his hands off her.

  He walked into the kitchen and began making pancakes, the only thing that he knew how to cook very well. Pancakes and coffee went very well, and the pancakes were healthy since they contained eggs and sugar. He got so busy with the pancakes, he didn’t even notice the way that time flew past. He was just about done with the final pancake when he heard footsteps walking lightly down the stairs. As he turned to look towards the doorway, there stood Betty looking better than ever. She had one of his robes wrapped around her, and she looked amazing in it, especially the way that her pregnancy protruded before her.

  “Hmm, something really yummy is smelling in her, I didn’t know that you know how to cook,” she said, walking up to him and kissing him lightly on the lips.

  “Well you know what they say, when you are in love, anything is possible. I just thought that I would surprise you with something to eat in the morning. I figured that you would be hungry after all the action that happened at night,” he said, pulling his lips away from hers before kissing her lightly on the lips again.

  “You are such a horse, if I had known that you would make love to me like that, I would have eaten double the share of dinner,” she said, brushing her hand over his crotch and touching his dick through his robe.

  “How do you feel? I hope that you do not change your mind about moving in here with me?” he said, putting his hand around her waist and leading her to the table.

  Last night she was the one that had led him to the table, but today it would be the other way round.

  “I was sober when I told you that I wanted nothing to do with Ronnie ever again. At first, I wasn’t really sure about moving in with you, but after the night of pleasure that you gave me, I can't imagine moving anywhere else. Besides, who would want to miss out on these morning pancakes that smell so delicious?” she said as she settled into her seat.

  “I am glad that you feel that way, Betty because all that I can say is that even though we just got closer to sin, you have always been the love of my life. I could not believe it when you got married to Ronnie, but there was really nothing that I could do about it. It was your choice, and Ronnie happened to be one of my best friends,” he said, kissing her on the cheek before walking away to remove the last pancake from the pan.

  He served the pancakes hot along with the coffee and then just like last night, he sat opposite her at the table.

  “I have one question, and I would like you to answer it very honestly, Mike,” she said, looking at him thoughtfully.

  “Anything for you, my dear,” he said to her, his eyes sweeping over her cleavage as he looked at her enlarged breasts.

  “Don’t take this the wrong way but it is something that I really have to know. What do you think of my pregnancy? I mean, you are telling me to move in with you and yet I am pregnant with your best friend’s baby.” she asked.

  ‘And who said that it could not be mine?” He smiled at her. “What if you were fooling around with me just the same way that your husband was fooling around? Rest easy, my love.”

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 22 of 44

  The Moonlit Guardians

  Description

  Two brothers, Andre and Paul, a pair of werebears, travel to the Alaskan wilderness so that Andre can better learn to control his transformation. The brothers live in Olympia, Washington, working as architects. Both brothers are surprised to find out that Andy, who is only half-werebear, inherited the transformative power.

  Throughout the journey, Andre learns to control his power and starts to feel more at home in nature than he ever did at the office. Andy must decide if he wants to stay in the woods or go back to his life in Olympia. Paul tries to convince Andy to return home and runs into an old flame, a werewolf named Amelia. Amelia seduces both brothers, and Paul discovers it may have been a distraction so that her brother, Corion, could wage war on other werebears in North America. Will Paul and Andre stay with Amelia or join the werebears and attack the werewolves?

  *****

  Paul ran so hard that his lungs burned in his rib cage. As he ran, his body bent and creaked, transforming from his bear form on all fours back to a man on two long human legs. His brother, Andre, had bothered a den of wolves, and once again Paul was cleaning up one of his brother’s messes. Hopefully, it would be finished before sunset. Once the full moon was high in the sky, the pack would call to any of the werewolves close by, and he and Andre would never stand a chance.

  He could see through the dense trees arched over the deserted highway that the sky was painted purple and orange. Night was coming, and they had no shelter. The two brothers beat the pavement, eating up mile after mile to escape the pack of wolves racing about six miles behind them.

  “We lost them, right?” Andre gasped from behind him.

  Paul could hear his brother’s footsteps fade. He had slowed down to a stop. Paul’s bare, tanned feet skid against the asphalt, and he leaned with his hands on his knees to catch his breath.

  “Why did you mess with them anyway?” Paul spat out at his

  brother.

  Andre shook his long blonde hair, causing enormous drops of sweat to hit the ground.

  “Answer me, Andy!” Paul said, shoving his brother backward.

  “Sorry! I thought the white one was a werewolf. I was just curious, and wanted to see if she wanted to join me at the lake for some … star gazing,” Andre said, smiling.

  “Well, she wasn’t. Clearly! How many times do I have to tell you—”

  “I know. I know. When I look a werewolf in the eyes, there will be a crescent moon reflected
back in one of the eyes. Well, to see that, I gotta get close, right? I was just getting a better look,” Andre said, pulling his long wavy hair into a high ponytail.

  “The moon mark is only a wolfen sign. There are others were-creatures though. You should know this already, and you need a haircut,” Paul huffed, scanning the sky for the north star. He raked his hands through his black buzz-cut hair as the clouds shifted and groaned under the weight of the setting sun. The sky would soon be coated in an inky blackness, and they would have no shelter or food.

  “Girls like long hair now, man. That wolf was into me before those other mutts showed up. God, I’m sorry. I could have sworn— anyway; that was a sweet spot back in the woods. Crap! All of our food was in there. What’s the plan now?” Andre asked, rubbing his hands together, after a slight shiver.

  Paul rubbed his hands together too. Cold was settling on the road like a damp blanket. In their human form, the cold was much more noticeable. Fine goosebumps were already trailing across Paul’s broad shoulders. They were, after all, in Alaska for the salmon, and the discretion.

  Paul loved salmon, and the sooner his brother’s transformation was better under control, the sooner they could return to their ruse of being architects in Olympia, Washington. They needed the cold, so they didn’t overheat during transformations. After his brother nearly disrupted an office Christmas party with his beady, black eyes and claws, Paul knew a winter sabbatical was needed.

  He had to teach Andy how to control it. They were only half brothers, and after Andy had turned twenty-seven, he thought the gene skipped him. Apparently, it was just running a little late to the party.