This was too much. I needed to change back. I had no intention to be this chick, with this guy thinking he has so much control over me, especially that it did seem to be the truth. And then there was this whole pregnancy business. No wonder my ex thought Daniel was taking the relationship too seriously. It seemed like he was obsessed with the idea of having children - whether his partner wants it or not. It seriously scared me.
I needed to get back to Chronivac. And now.
"Daniel..." I said quietly. "I.. I knew you would be happy!"
"Damn right I am. This is how things should be. I can't wait to watch you swell up all nice and round with our little one as I get ready to take charge of everything as the head of our family!"
He approached me again and gently lifted my chin up with his hand. I felt I raised to my toes against myself to make it easier for him to invade my mouth with his dominating tongue.
With effort I pushed myself away from the kiss and decided to put a bit of an act on.
"Why don't we... why don't we go up to mine and... celebrate the news." I tried to look at him provocatively to encourage him to allow us to go back to Chronivac. Several weeks later I'll have realized that I could have simply pretended I left something in my flat and go by myself - unfortunately this wasn't how things were meant to happen.
"Oh you little minx..." he took a step in my direction and I felt his rough hand grabbing my butt again. This time though as he pulled me in for another kiss, his hand reached deeper into my crotch and I felt it rub my underwear in one slow stroke. My legs went weak again which increased the pressure of his palm on my... parts. I felt the fabric of my panties wedging into the moist opening between my legs. He barely touched the front of my newly acquired lady parts, where I knew was my clit, but the combination of the feeling of his strong demanding hand exploring my bottom freely, combined his demanding lips, was enough to cause a quiet whimper of... pleasure to escape from my throat.
His hand groped my soft buttock painfully and he released his embrace.
"Haha, I see you are one ready sexpot!" he wiped his hand on the side on my dress and I smelt the odor of female sex in the air. How disconcerting it was to know it was mine!
"Get your little bottom upstairs and get ready." he gave my ass a slap and I run back towards the apartment block. "I want you naked and kneeling down with stronger lipstick on your fat lips. I'll be right behind you."
And so I ran back. This was my chance.
The slippery and sticky inside on my thighs was the reminder of what the focus of my life would be if I failed...