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Chapter 61: Paul Lahote, Wolf Daddy
Waking up on Wednesday morning after a restless nights sleep filled with horrific nightmares, nightmares that had shaken me into the realisation that my behaviour sucked. I was being a complete bitch towards Paul and he'd done nothing to deserve it. I was acting exactly like my selfish cow of a mother, key word being selfish of course. My mom had taken me away from my dad at a very young age and destroyed any kind of close relationship I could have had with him, yeah we were close, but could have been so much more closer had the relationship been allowed to flourish had I stayed with my dad, instead of her dragging me from town to town. I should have been at home where I would have been safe and loved, most of all nurtured. My dad had missed out on so much of my growing up and I'd missed out on being brought up the way I should have. I didn't want this for our baby, I wanted Paul there for me from the outset. I was awash with nerves, scared even. I'd been sick for the first time this morning, it was awful. I sat at the kitchen table, sipping away at my tea, awaiting Angela to arrive to pick me up for school. It was hours before I would be able to see Paul and tell him about the baby. There was a beep outside, looking out the window, seeing it was Angela, I gathered up my bag and left after locking up. I walked, heavy footed to her car. Angela saw my face and looked at me with concern in her eye's. She leaned over and hugged me close, stroking my back. I put my seatbelt on and leaned against the window. Angela started the car back up and drove away from the house slowly. I went back to my thoughts, I'd phoned her last night asking her if she could keep Embry busy for a while, away from the house so I could talk to Paul, to which she replied with a no problem. She was a true friend. She really was driving slowly. My thoughts turned to Paul, my stomach had turned into a fucking washing machine of emotions and it was really pissing me off. He'd be going to work soon. Fuck this fir a game of spades.
"Angela, can you please tell Mr Mackenzie I'm sick or something, I need to see Paul, it can't wait, please can you take me to his house?" I pleaded with her.
Angela turned and looked at me with a smile "it's about time you got your wits about you girl".
She then swerved the car around and put her foot on the accelerator, when the hell had she become a speed demon. Angela was going that fast, I worried she would end up with points on her license or a ticket or even worse, both. She was on a mission though and she didn't give a fuck, there was no stopping her, end of conversation. We arrived at Paul's house in no time, just before I got out the car, Angela hugged me again.
"Call me later bell`s, let me know how you get on with it all" she whispered softly in my ear.
I nodded got out the car and watched her drive off. I ran to the house and started to bang on the front door, banging harder and louder, my hands were going to be bruised tomorrow morning from the pounding on the wooden door. It was locked, I searched my pocket for the keys and realised I must have left them at my dad's, things had just gone from bad to worse. I shouted for Paul, telling him it was me, but there was no response. He had gone to work, Angela was away, I was here alone. I sighed in defeat, collapsing in a heap on the porch step, the tears started to stream down my cheeks. This sucked big hairy sweaty ball's. Why does all the bad stuff happen to me. Yeah people, I know I'm acting like a whiny spoiled brat but I've got pregnancy hormones raging around my whole body, making everything ten times worse, so back the fuck off ok. Just then I heard the click of the front door and there stood before me stood the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen, it was Paul, with a towel draped around his neck and another wrapped around his waist. He looked scrumptious.
"Bella baby, what are you doing here" he asked me softly.
I stood up as he asked this, wiping my eyes on my sleeve. This God like man stood before me and that was it. I moved towards him, pushing him back inside the house, locking the door behind me. Turning to face him, he looked at me with confusion on his face. Taking his hand, I lead him to the bedroom and shut the door. Turning to face him, I started to pull my top off over my head, if I'd had the strength, I'd have ripped my clothes off there and then. Snapping my bra off, then unbuttoning my jeans and pulling my panties off then kicking my ankle socks off, I stood before him naked. His eyes roved over my body hungrily. Moving to him, I pulled him down to me and kissed him with a ferocity that rivalled his, my body was ravenous for him. I forced my tongue in to his mouth starting a battle with his, a battle I couldn't possibly win but I would fight my hardest. I was dripping for his touch. Grabbing his hand, I pushed it against my hot wet pussy, the lips parted letting loose even more juices to flow down my thighs, my clitoris throbbing for his touch, my whole pussy pulsating for him. I wanted his fingers thrusting inside me, hard fast, building the friction I needed for my release. My other hand loosened the towel around his waist, I took his hard penis in my hand, spanking it up and down, he let out a small growl, this only excited me more. I wrenched my mouth away from his, biting his lip in the process, this excited him also. He threw away the towel from around his neck, his dick was already leaking with pre-cum, I got on my knees and took his full length in my mouth, roughly grabbing his ball's with my hand, massaging them, the pubic hair tickled my hand. Ruthlessly, I moved my mouth up and down on his dick, it hit the back of my mouth as I deep throated him. His hands fisted in my hair so much it was painful, but it felt so fucking good. My breasts swung as I moved backwards and forwards on his dick, his head was thrown back, growling in his passion. I was flooding the floor by this point. I stopped sucking his dick, and presented myself on the bed, my body flushed from heat, his eyes glued to my awaiting pussy, kneeling before me, he spread my legs as far as they could go and lifted my ass up, pulling me into his mouth, he attacked my pussy expertly, investigating with his tongue, circling my asshole with his tongue sending shivers up my spine, he then licked up by my pussy entrance and sucked my clitoris out from the clitoral hood. I was in bliss as he shoved one then two then three fingers inside me, moving in and out so hard my whole body shook, it was fucking awesome. The tremendous amount of heat that burned inside me burned my insides, it shot through everywhere, then my release hit me violently, so violently I saw black spots in front if me. I screamed out his name as I pussy squirted my release into his mouth, he chuckled against my pussy, giving it one last lick. I gathered what strength I had left, turning my body over and presented myself doggy style to him. I felt his dick against me as he rubbed his dick against my vaginal lips, then shoved it all the way in, giving me no time to get used to his thickness or his length, he grunted and growled loudly as he set a relentless pace, banging my vaginal wall's with his massive dick, pushing harder with every thrust into me, the harder he thrust, the louder I screamed for more. His dick grew harder and I knew he was close to his ejaculation as he grabbed me hard, pulling me go to him against his sweaty chest, he yanked my head to the side licking my neck then sinking his incisors into my neck, this was Paul telling me I belonged to him and him alone, nobody else, it was him who would fuck me like this nobody else, I screamed as he sent me rocketing into my orgasm, he ripped his mouth away from my neck, I felt the blood dripping down my neck, we were a mess, he then roared the loudest I'd ever heard him roar as he released his cum inside me, filling me up with his seed. Thrusting a few more times, I sank down on the bed in exhaustion, it was a much needed release for both of us. Hard ruthless fucking is beyond amazing. He lay beside me, looking at me with a smile.
"Feel better little phoenix?" He asked me,stroking my back gently.
"You wouldn't believe how good I feel" I smiled at him shyly.
He closed his eyes slowly. It was time for the truth.
I had to tell him and it was best to get it over and done with now before we went any further.
"Paul, I have to tell you something" I whispered softly to him.
He opened his eye's "yeah, what's that?" He asked.
"How do you feel about kid's?" I asked him softly again.
"Baby, we've been through this already, you know how I feel, why are you asking?" He said looking at me with confusion on his face.
I leaned towards him, taking his hand in mine. "I'm pregnant" I whispered to him smiling brightly.
"What?"He asked in disbelief.
"I'm pregnant" I said with more self-assurance.
He looked at me, then gently pushed me over onto my side and shakily put his hand on my belly.
"A baby?" He asked softly.
"Yeah" I said smiling.
"We're going to have a baby?" He asked me in complete wonder.
"Yes Paul, we're going to have a baby" I said to him gently as he stroked my belly protectively.
"I'm going to be a dad, I'm going to be a fucking dad" he said jumping off the bed in laughter.
I giggled at him as he did this.
He knelt down and kissed my tummy gently.
"Hello puppy, I'm your daddy, I'm going to be the best daddy" he whispered softly to my belly.
In that moment, my heart melted.
Gone was Paul Lahote, man whore of La Push reservation.
Here knelt in front of me was...
Paul Lahote, Wolf Daddy.
