My March ovulation date rolls near and I start to get excited again. Derek and I have been closer than ever since he finally admitted that he loves me too. After the rendezvous in his office, he hadn't really touched me much, but we were still intimate. We talked more, he held me more. He even told our coworkers that our relationship had evolved and, while I was still at his mercy whenever the need struck, we were now an official couple and no one else was allowed access after I complete my duty to Ryan and Natalie and provided them with child.

The guys were somewhat bummed, but Derek had consented to letting them watch anytime they wanted, so it was fine. Anyway, Ryan was due back at the house that night and I could hardly contain my excitement. I had so much hope that my body had finally gotten with the program and I would somehow end up pregnant this time around.

After work, I went home and put my hair in pigtails and threw on Ryan's favorite skirt and crop top combo; coming out of my bedroom just in time to see Derek open the front door and allow him inside the house. I don't know what had gotten into me, but I run across the living room and I throw myself into Ryan's arms, almost knocking him over. He plants his hands firmly on my exposed ass to steady us and I start to kiss up and down his neck. I'm already panting for breath and we've not even really started anything.

He walks us into the kitchen and he lays me out on the table like his own personal feast. My nipples already pebbling through the thin material of my crop top. My abs clenching as I try to breathe as Ryan simply stares at me, smiling.

Keeping my eyes locked on his, he moves his right hand to my sex, lightly trailing his middle and ring finger over my dampened seam. I bite my bottom lip as he teases me. Then, without warning he slams his two fingers as deep inside my core as he can get them; stealing the breath from my lungs as my eyes roll back in my head.

"God you feel even tighter than I remember!" He whispers and I clamp down on his fingers with a moan; holding his hand hostage within me. He chuckles at my antics as he proceeds to finger fuck me deep. I feel the rough pads of his fingers deep inside my velvet walls, the iciness of his ring nestled against my sensitive lips.

I grab my breasts and flick my fingertips against my hard nipples over my shirt as I vaguely catch sight of Derek passing by my head. "Daddyyy" I whisper and he silently grabs my head and kisses my forehead telling me to be good before passing by and making himself something to eat.

Ryan hasn't stopped his ministrations on my pussy and I feel myself climbing higher and higher into nirvana. I already feel the need to explode. But I don't want to waste an orgasm without his nice big cock lodged deep inside me, so I breathe deep to stave it off. I silently made a promise to myself that I was not going to cum without his cock inside me the entire week. I may be a slut, but I was a determined one and I was going to make myself obey my silent promise.

I look into Ryan's eyes and I start to beg. "Oh my god! Ryan please! God please fuck me! Mmmm I fucking need you inside me! Please Ryan! I need your cock!"

My back arches and I start to writhe as my body struggles to hold back. I needed him to spear my pussy open on his cock or I was going to lose on the first day. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth and opened my eyes wide, desperate for him.

Then, I smiled as I watched his free hand wrestle his jeans open and pull that thick piece of meat free. I could see the lines of precum glistening on the tip and shaft and my mouth watered. He slapped it on my abs a few times, dirtying my skin. Then he rubbed my soaked pussy with the head and I moaned loud. He was taunting me; teasing me.

After a few long torturous moments, I gave in and begged again. "Holy fucking hell, Ryan! Oh my god please! Fuck me with that big fucking co-" the breath stole right from my lungs as he pulled his fingers from my sex and immediately replaced them with his length. Every last solid veiny inch lodged deep inside my slick velvet walls.

He brought his left knee up on the table beside my thigh and planted his hands on either side of my head as he proceeded to fuck me hard and deep. I don't think anyone had ever lodged themselves as deep as Ryan was at this very moment. It felt like he was in my lungs. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't see straight and don't even try to ask me my name. Fuck if I knew anything right now except his cock inside me. He used the new leverage over my prone body to fuck himself even deeper inside me.

All I could do was lay there and take it. My hands weren't even playing with my nipples anymore. My arms and legs were like limp noodles as he took what he wanted. My pussy was quivering in overstimulation as he continued to pound deep. My eyes were glazed and rolling back but I had a wide smile etched on my face. Deep down, I knew this was where I belonged. My body was made for this. I was made to be a raggedy Ann sex doll. This was my purpose in this life and, I was sure, every life after.

Then, it felt like a bowl of ice was poured over my skin as I was shocked back to reality by the emptiness of Ryan pulling that delicious cock from within me. I actually pouted up at the man. He smiled salaciously before ordering me to turn over on my hands and knees. I had no strength left, but I didn't dare disobey him. So I feebly turned myself over and muscled myself up onto all fours. He reached up and wrestled my shirt up under my arms so that my full heavy breasts hung free. Then, without warning, he plunged back inside my body.

I willed myself to stay in position. It was a struggle but I managed. He fucked me harder and deeper somehow than before. I looked down between my legs and watched as my body could do nothing but accept every thick solid inch. I was struggling to breathe but that was okay. I was horny as fuck and I knew that as long as he kept this up, I was going to cum hard. My thighs trembled as I resisted the urge to meet his thrusts. I wanted to push myself back against him as he pushed deep within, but I hadn't gotten permission to move. So, I stayed put.

I wasn't even sure if I was making any sound or not. My mind was solely focused on the cock expertly spearing my insides. I vaguely felt the weight of my breasts swinging with every thrust, but even that was just an afterthought. An outside noise. My focus was the deep brutal fucking my pussy was receiving.

After a few more solid strokes inside me, he took me by surprise again. He wrestled the plug out of my tight ass and shoved two of his broad fingers inside. God, I was so full! His fingers felt much bigger than I was used to and it took every ounce of willpower inside me not to come. I glanced to my right and I saw Derek sitting down at the table directly across from where his submissive was getting fucked into oblivion. He ignored us and simply tucked into the food he had made for himself. He didn't even look up from his plate when I moaned for him.

But there was no time for the rejection to settle in as Ryan reached down with his free hand and flicked my clit. I felt his cock jerk inside me before I heard the barked command. He wanted me to cum with him. My spent pussy twitched once before the floodgates opened wide and I was cumming with Ryan pouring his own load deep into my womb.

I hadn't even registered until the second before my body gave up and my eyes closed that Derek's eyes were now on me. He watched as I succumbed to the pleasure another man had brought me and we came together as one. But there wasn't a fire in his gaze like I expected. No, he was smiling. I made Daddy proud. I had been good. He was happy and I realized that THAT was what I had been aiming for. Yes, I wanted to give Ryan and Natalie the joy of parenthood, but more than anything, I longed to bring that smile to Derek's features. A calmness settled over my body at that moment. I could rest. Daddy was proud, and that was all I ever needed.