His Fertile Girl (Taboo Erotic Pregnancy Romance)


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Sometimes there are consequences to coming inside...

Emily is a bright-eyed college sophomore with a very dirty secret. She's sleeping with her Philosophy professor, Asher Murphy, a breathtakingly handsome older man trapped by the confines of an unhappy marriage. What Asher and Emily share together is an intense bond unlike any other, one that runs far deeper than just sex, but an unexpected surprise is about to rock their world and test just how committed they are to each other...

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“Hey,” he whispered attentively, slowly approaching where I was leaning against on the counter.

“Hi,” I replied, a nervous smile curling over my lips. His presence never ceased to comfort me. Even when we were fighting.

“I had to come back,” he noted, leaning forward and brushing a small kiss against my neck.

My throat tightened and an involuntary moan escaped my mouth. He was never one to hold a grudge with me for very long. Even when I was the one at fault. He always said life was too short for that.

“I never wanted you to leave,” I confessed as his hands explored my curves, his fingers brushing lightly over my scantly covered mound. I had forgotten to put on pants. “I...I was thinking over what you said and I want to tell you something.”

I watched as he paused, curiosity swirling in his eyes. He frowned but nodded for me to continue, which was admittedly hard for me to do with his hand so close to my center. “Lets hear it,” he urged huskily, his tongue darting against my right earlobe.

I moaned once more and took a deep breath as he brushed a curl away from my face. “I know I've been hesitant throughout all of this,” I began, licking my lips. “And you've been incredibly patient with me. I want you to know that I appreciate the fact that you haven't pushed me...”

I paused. My words felt clustered but they were as good as any representation of what was going on in my head. I took another deep breath and tried to slow down my racing heart. Asher was studying me intently but somehow his fingers had managed to snake their way past my panties and were resting against the entrance of my damp slit.

“O-Obviously,” I stuttered, visibly flustered. “I have feelings for you, Asher. Strong ones. I wouldn't keep coming back if I didn't. It's just…I thought sleeping with you would be enough. I tricked myself into believing it was just about the sex. That it was all you wanted. A distraction from life and work and your wife.”

I swallowed hard, blinking back tears and moaning as he slipped a single finger inside my dripping entrance. Why was he doing this to me? I had so much get off my chest and all he was doing was making it more difficult. I gasped as he began to finger me through my lace panties, his breath hot and escalating against my neck as he urged me to keep going.

“But,” I managed, feeling fully immersed in the pleasure emanating from his long fingers probing at my entrance. “The truth is that you've become so much more than just a distraction for me.”

Warning: This erotic older younger seeding story by Jessa Harper is extremely graphic and not intended for anyone under the age of eighteen. It details an intense sexual relationship between a curvaceous college student and a married professor. If the idea of off limits sex bothers you then read no further.

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