Chapter 67: Samantha's confession
"Denise, I have something to tell you," Samantha said nervously, biting her lower lip.
"What is it, and why are you so nervous? Did Ronnie hurt you again?" Denise inquired, concerned.
"No, he didn't hurt me," Samantha reassured her.
"Then tell me what it is," Denise said, her brow furrowed.
"I think I'm pregnant," Samantha admitted.
"Really? Oh my goodness, congratulations, but it appears you're not happy?" Denise inquired, puzzled.
"I don't know what to do, Denise; Ronnie isn't ready for this," Samantha lamented.
"Are you sure? how did you say he's not ready for this? It was already expected the moment he abducted you in the first place since he's making love with you every night, " Denise said as Samantha looked away, embarrassed.
"I'm really confused, can you explain everything to me?" Denise said.
"Well it's like this, I will tell you everything we looked like a happy couple but we're not," Samantha admitted.
Flashback.
The couple's conflicts begin when they travel to Greece with Mike and Denise. Samantha noticed Ronnie's coldness after meeting the foreign girl. Samantha inquired about it, but Ronnie did not respond; instead, he simply walked past her.
"Hon, are you okay?" Samantha asked worriedly.
"Yes," Ronnie replied coldly before heading to their room. Samantha followed him because she was concerned about him. It was the first time he had acted so coldly towards her.
"Hey, come on, I know you're not okay," Samantha said as she attempted to hug him in the back.
"Don't worry, I'm okay; I'm just tired," Ronnie said as he turned to face her.
"Then what about that face?" Samantha pouted, but Ronnie ignored her reaction.
"Could you please give me a space, for the time being, Sam?"
"O-okay, if that's what you want," Samantha said, a little surprised because she hadn't expected him to say that to her.
As a result, she left him alone and went to their room.
~
It was already 10:30 in the evening, but Ronnie was still not asleep. She then asked herself, "Why did he suddenly become like this? Is he not going to sleep?" She wants to ignore him as well, but she can't help but be worried about him. So, Samantha decided to go out to their room and saw Ronnie on the sofa, drinking alcohol.
"You're already drunk, hon. Stop that, let's sleep now," Samantha said as she approached him.
"I'm n-not yet.. s-sleepy. I still want to drink... heck! wait! Who are you? You're not Diana? Did you see her? " Mike asked like he doesn't know her.
After hearing him, Samantha was shocked, asking herself who Diana was.
"Who's Diana in your life?" Samantha asked nervously. She was scared of what would be his answer.
"Ohh, Diana? Well, she's my fiancee, but she cheated on me!! What the hell? I thought we loved each other that much. Don't you know that you have the same height and the same beautiful eyes as she did? Do you remind me of her? I still have feelings for her. Heck!! but--"
"Stop! Please, I don't want to hear it anymore! " Samantha couldn't help but burst out in tears at what she had heard. She thought that she was the one he loved the most. She felt like her world had been shattered. She was hurt; she was broken.
"Why are you crying? heck! what in the world is going on?"
"You're such an asshole!! You should ask yourself!" she yelled at him as she was about to leave him when she was grabbed by her waist and kissed roughly.
"Leave me alone, Ronnie!!"
"No, Diana, I'm not going to let you go this time. Heck!! leave that asshole and come back to me!! f**k!" Mike said as he tried to kiss her, but Samantha slapped him on the cheeks.
"You're such a jerk! How about me? Can't you see, Ronnie? I'm not her and I will never be her!! " Samantha said angrily as she wiped her tears.
~
"Ronnie, please stop," Samantha begged as Ronnie tore her pajamas. He sighed, and she felt his breathing down her back as he suddenly began sticking his finger inside of her, and she gasped.
"No...please," he said once more. He started fingering her from behind, and she let out deep moans.
"Ahhhh," Samantha can't help but moan at the sensation he gave her as he slowly licked her neck and played down the opposite way, pulling off her pantyhose and taking off his boxers.
He inserted his tongue into her, and she grasped his length. And began teasing his tip.
"Ahhh," he groaned within her. The heat and vibrations of his voice made her horny even though she didn't want to be. She moaned aloud as he touched her as quickly as he licked him until Ronnie was satisfied.
"Mmm that's nice," he moaned as she shoved him completely into her mouth.
"F**k, Diana, you're so hot and sexy," he moaned. Samantha became enraged once more when she heard him call her Diana and tried to push him away when she felt him trying to hold in. He began licking her clit with deep rough strokes, followed by her opening.
Samantha muttered to herself, "F*ck that felt good." She strained her legs in a straight line, unable to keep herself from cumming inside his mouth.
"Ohh God!" she wailed, letting go of his length and biting the sheets. He moaned as he licked her clean. "Don't stop, f*ck," Samantha moaned as she grabbed his length, sucking him off again and he squirted right into her mouth.
And, for some inexplicable reason, she liked the come. She scrubbed him until there was nothing left on the sheets. She nearly swallowed him whole.
"Ahhhh sh*t that's great," he said as he got hornier and licked her with three fingers.
Samantha had never liked oral sex until he drove his tongue deeper and deeper inside her clit she felt him go harder and harder but realized he was sucking her clit and she couldn't take it any longer.
"f*ck! ahhhh Ronnie!" she yelled, squeezing her eyes shut, and her legs began to shake as she entered his mouth one last time and he started cleaning her.
~
She climbed on top of him, swaying her hair to the side. She leaned in and kissed him, licking his chin.
"Ahhhh, mmmm," Ronnie moans as he grabs her jawline and kisses her back. He slid his tongue into her mouth and kissed her in French. Kissing her delectable soft lips only made him hard, and he raised his hand to poke her in the inner thigh.
"It feels really good," she said as she stroked his seductive abs. And he could feel some of her warm juices on his leg. It felt good.
She sat down on him because he was already hard, and started licking his length from the bottom to the top.
"Ahhh," he moaned as he looked up at the ceiling, and she squished his length with both hands. As he felt her comforting mouth take him inside, he became choked up and couldn't speak.
Ronnie then found himself pouring, but he knew where it was coming from.
"Urgghh go faster," he started moaning. And she did as he managed to grab her head and yanked it back and forth, faster and faster. She always gave him the best heads, and he always gave her the best f*ck sessions because the sensation makes him realize that it was Samantha, not Diana, as he recalled what he said to her earlier, but for now, he just wants to enjoy their wild activity.
That's how they did things. She jiggled his length in spirals like a play pack knob, but he didn't mind. She stood up and crawled on top of him. He'd inserted her intensely, and she'd moaned as she slid down his length, as she always did.
She placed her hands on his chest and began to grind on him at a moderate speed. "Ahhh, yes ahh," he moaned, placing his hands behind his head to relax.
Ronnie looked at her perfect, beautiful breasts, which moved in time with her plugging him in.
He stood up and squeezed their hands. "Ahh.. ahh f**k," she yelled as Ronnie moved deeper into her body.
"Oh, sh*t!" she exclaimed. She began bumping into him. He didn't want it to end any faster than she did.
He moaned loudly, "Ahhh f*ck me," and she swayed side to side. "Ahhhh," she screamed as Ronnie spilled in her, grabbing her waist and bouncing them faster.
"I love it," he said as he made his way down to her. "Ahhhh, oh f**k," she said as she slid on the top of him and placed on his chest, still scooting up and down his length. He then pressed his hands against her a$$.
"
"Make sure to drink pills after this," Ronnie said as he cum, and they made a mess. "So he doesn't want me to get pregnant, is that because of that girl?" she asked herself before he left her alone as she couldn't help but cry.
The flashback is over.
"So, what's the plan?" Denise inquired.
"I'm still not sure," Samantha replied.
"Are you not going to tell him?" Denise inquired.
"I honestly don't know, my mind was a mess," Samantha said, frustrated.
"Or should I try an abortion?"
