Tempting Her Teacher

Epilogue.2

“You thought right, baby doll, so right,” he promised, kissing his way down her face until he got to her lips, keeping them beneath his for a very long time.

“So, did daddy change his mind about letting his baby doll get something permanent on her body?” Megan teased when Ryan finally lifted his mouth from hers, loving the way his eyes darkened at her words.

“ Whose body?” he returned, pulling her over his lap before impaling her on his thick, hungry cock again.

“Your body, daddy, will you let me have something permanent on your body?” she questioned. “Or at least something permanent from your body?” she added at his grunted sounding no.

“Yes, take it from daddy’s body and put it in yours, baby doll. Daddy knows you’ll take such good care of it for nine months,” he added, and it made her break so quickly it was almost scary. She could never be scared in his arms though and she slept in them with ease that night and all of the others during their trip. Especially after he used the markers on her and gave her the most amazing play in their private pool.

They left Bora Bora and went onto Australia visiting friends they’d met that lived there before finally making their way back to the US for the annual family vacation nearly three months later. As much as they’d both wanted for her to get pregnant on their anniversary trip, they’d both known the chance of it happening with her just having the IUD removed was slim and hadn’t let themselves be disappointed when she’d gotten her period a couple weeks later.

She hadn’t had one since then though and as they stopped in New York for a few days to adjust to being back in the US before the family vacation, she finally gave in and took the test. The positive on it made her grin and she quickly got into her doctor, taking a surprised Ryan with her.

“Congratulations mama,” their nurse said coming into the room after doing her urine dip. “From the looks of things you’d likely be around nine weeks so we’re going to set up the ultrasound and see what we can find.”

“I think you forgot to tell me something, baby doll,” Ryan whispered, and she grinned up at him with a little shrug that made his eyes glitter with warning. There was a promise of a punishment in them and while she really got off on his praises, especially after a bit of humiliation still, his punishments were just too good to be good all the time.

“I’m sorry, daddy,” she teased, giving him the innocent little look that simply made his eyes glitter further and she knew they’d have a good night just the two of them.

“You will be when I have daddy’s sweet little ass under my hands, baby doll,” he stated into her ear as the nurse got things set up in the space.

“Alright, I’ll get the ultrasound tech to come in, we’ll be doing a transvaginal one, so you’ll need to remove your underwear. You can keep your skirt on,” her nurse said, and she nodded, fighting to keep the color out of her cheeks at the glittering look in Ryan’s eyes because she wasn’t wearing any. Well, she had been, but he’d ripped them off her in the car on their way here before eating her pussy, using them to jerk off into when they were stuck in traffic. Thank god their driver was a normal one or they’d have a lot of explaining to do when they got here from the way she’d begged daddy to make her come.

Ryan’s little huff and move to block the male ultrasound tech when he began to move between her legs made her swoon, and she blushed a bit when he insisted on inserting it rather than the tech who thankfully didn’t seem offended. The tech couldn’t even see anything with the sheet draped over her lap, but they definitely did when he turned the TV on the wall on, showing them the images he was capturing.

“The doctor will be in to go over the scan, but everything looks right on target with the date estimates,” he said before leaving them alone in the room and she didn’t even argue when Ryan lifted her onto his lap, giving her a long, thorough kiss that her doctor eventually interrupted.

“Well at least you all are still dressed,” Dr. Smythe said settling into a seat across from them. “I can tell this is happy news for you both, so let’s go over a few things and then you all can go home and continue doing what you were in private.”

Megan rested into Ryan’s arms, listening to her going over the ultrasound and she smiled more when Ryan asked about limitations surprising the woman. “My wife and I enjoy a very happy and extremely healthy sex life,” he explained making her blush a bit even after everything he’d done to her, that they’d done with others somehow. “It can get a little…involved, so if there’s anything that should be off limits, I’d like to know.”

“Unless issues arise, there’s no reason to not continue having enjoyable or even vigorous sex,” Dr. Smythe said making her giggle into Ryan’s neck at her response.

“You’re my sister’s—Angela Conley—doctor, so I assume that you’re familiar with our family’s business,” Ryan said holding the woman’s gaze and she slowly nodded, covering a laugh with a cough.

“Yes, well, I wouldn’t suggest doing anything that would involve suspension and something where mama’s belly is bound would certainly not be suggested, beyond that, unless there are other pregnancy complications, which doesn’t appear to be the case right now, everything else is pretty much fair game still. There may be things that are normally pleasurable that may not be while pregnant or vice versa. The importance is to maintain communication between yourselves, honest communication. You’ll want to watch for any swelling in the ankles, legs, feet, hands and wrists and accommodate for them, and it’s quite common for pregnant women to develop hemorrhoids so you’ll want to be very careful if you’re adding that into your play. I will also caution you about clean play—sanitary play,” she added as Ryan’s brow lifted a hint. “With the changing hormones it’s very easy for infections to start, so be mindful about that. If there are specific questions you’re more than welcome to ask me and I’ll answer as best as I can, and if I don’t know, I’ll say so.”

“I think that cover most of mine right now,” Ryan said, his lips kissing her forehead again before he tilted her face up to his. “Is there anything you want to know, baby doll?”

“Not right now, daddy,” she said, biting her tongue a bit because usually she avoided calling him that around anyone not closely familiar with their lifestyle, but Ryan’s eyes just twinkled, completely relaxing her.

“Good girl,” he whispered against her ear as he lifted her up off his lap, dropping a kiss onto her lips before they headed out and she couldn’t keep the smile off her lips when they arrived at the cabin.

It was gorgeous, trees were still mostly green, but a few had started to turn already, and she sighed resting into his hold nearly the same as she had on their anniversary trip, but this time, his hand was on her belly making her grin.

“Do you want to tell your mom and dad while we’re here?” she asked as they got ready for dinner later that evening. She was waiting to see what he was going to dress her in this year because she always loved it—and everything they got into with the others as insane as it might seem to anyone else.

“Unless you don’t want to tell everyone, yes, I was going to tell them, so they know they have to be very careful with my baby doll this year. Especially because her little titties are extra sore, aren’t they, baby doll?” he stated, gently tracing around them and she nodded, moaning softly because even just that made her hurt but also ache in such a good way.

“I take it that also means no swing this year,” she teased, earning a kiss that made her extremely wet and thankful that she wasn’t dressed just yet.

“Nothing that might hurt my baby doll or our baby. When it’s just us we can still play with the swing, but with the group, it’d be too easy for them to get caught up and forget. So this year, you stay next to daddy entirely. I won’t deny you time to play, especially if it means getting my little pussy licked more than normal, because it’s being such a good girl and growing our baby, but daddy needs you next to him and needs to be able to touch you the entire time to know you’re okay,” he stated and she didn’t argue then or when he dressed her, making sure her breasts were better supported than normal in the little cap sleeve baby doll dress. Beneath it she was wearing crotchless ruffled panties with a new pair of knee-high ruffly socks, with flat Mary Janes because Ryan didn’t want her feet hurting from wearing heels, which made her love him even more.

He helped her do up her hair in the pigtails still and she loved the final look, especially next to him in his leather pants and somehow even tighter tee. He was more gorgeous at thirty-eight than he was at twenty-eight when they first came here.

Ryan kept his arm around Megan as they moved into the main lodge, his lips pressing into her temple seeing they were likely one of the last ones here this year. His sister’s brow lifted as her eyes slid over Megan, resting on her feet for an extra minute and he understood because usually he bought her a new pair of heels, usually Mary Jane type ones, for her to wear to the party that matched her outfit.

“There’s our girl. How was Bora Bora and Australia?” his mom asked, giving Megan a hug before turning to him with one and he dropped a kiss onto her cheek before the others came over to greet them. There wasn’t anyone there that didn’t already know Megan, didn’t know she was his baby doll and their normal rules which let him relax more until everyone was ready for dinner. They generally tried to get around to it first, but years when someone new was there—like when he first brought Megan home with him—food wasn’t nearly as appealing as feeding their pleasures was.

“It was amazing. Daddy made his baby doll so happy with new outfits and my new necklace,” Megan told his mom showing it off and he dropped a kiss onto her temple, his arm holding her closer than even normal.

“Did you get so wrapped up in getting her a decent tenth anniversary present you forgot about vacation attire?” Angela asked and he shook his head no, dropping another kiss onto Megan’s temple turning her further into his hold.

“No, I bought this one two days ago to make sure my baby doll was comfortable the entire night. It’s only fair that I ensure she’s as pain free as possible since my anniversary present was her telling me that she’d gotten her IUD removed,” he added bringing a few little surprised gasps from around the table. “And since the doctor says she’s just over nine and a half weeks now, the only thing my baby doll needs to worry about is how many orgasms she can take before passing out in daddy’s arms.”

“You’re pregnant?” Angela squealed and Megan nodded, turning further into him as the other descended on her, making him puff with pride that she did it even though she knew she was safe.

“Finally convinced her huh?” Greg asked patting his shoulder after giving Megan a warm, happy hug letting Claire give her one of her own.

“I hadn’t brought it up in about a year. I didn’t want to fight about it, especially not on our anniversary trip, so I told myself to wait until after the trip here this year and then I’d get her to tell me why she didn’t want to discuss it. Only, she told me herself that she had been thinking about it, wanted it and even talked to someone that happens to be a licensed therapist for some guidance on how to work through what she needed to in order to be ready for it. After all of that, no way was I going to begin to let her be in any type of pain that wasn’t a pleasurable type this year. Which also means, there’s a few new rules this time,” he added, but no one argued, not even when he refused to let her out of his arms most of the time.

He simply couldn’t then and especially not when her belly grew big and round, her breasts swelling, reminding him of when his baby doll would sit in his classroom, pushing out her chest for him to notice her in her sexy push-up bras. Her nipples were extra sensitive, perhaps a bit too much, sending her into labor at three days shy of forty weeks when he tugged on the clamps as he came hard inside her even sweeter little pussy.

“I’m sorry, baby doll. Tell daddy it’s not as bad as it seems,” he whispered to her as she breathed through a long contraction.

“Your balls are going in a vise for six weeks after this,” she growled back at him as it finally faded and he kissed everywhere he could reach, hiding his smile. He’d let her do whatever she wanted to him after this. Even get snipped so she wouldn’t ever have to do it again.

Something she adamantly refused when she was finally resting comfortably later that night, their little girl in her arms just as beautiful as her mama. “No way is our little Skylar going to be an only child,” she said making his brow lift at the name that wasn’t on their list of potential baby names. Megan had wanted to be surprised if it was a boy or a girl, so they hadn’t found out which left them with a long list of potential baby names.

“Skylar Rose,” he said giving her a grin, not about to argue it after watching her go through labor.

“Perfect, but I know if she’s our only and your little girl, she’ll be so spoiled I won’t be able to deal with it and daddy doesn’t want his baby doll upset, does he?” she teased him with a little pout that he couldn’t resist. Not then or two years later when they were back in the hospital, a new little girl in her arms arguing over names this time.

“Why don’t you like Brooklyn any longer?” he finally asked with a little laugh. “It’s the name you’ve insisted on for the last two months, baby doll.”

“She just not a Brooklyn,” she said, pressing a soft kiss to their little girl’s head. “You’re the one that slipped up, got the tech to confirm she was a girl so it’s really your fault, daddy.”

“Is that right? Fine, Brooklyn’s out, so what do you want to name her now?” he asked, not angry over it even though it meant he’d have to take the present he’d bought Megan back to be redone with their little one’s new name.

“Everly,” she said, tracing their little girl’s face and just looking at her, he knew it was perfect.

“Everly Jade,” he suggested, and the smile on Megan’s face was everything he’d ever wanted to see in her from the moment he knew she wasn’t just someone he wanted to enjoy fucking but wanted as his for always.

“If we have a boy, I’ll let you pick his name,” she said later that night after he’d accidentally dropped what was supposed to be the present for her, which had him admitting he’d had a new necklace made last week with their girls’ names on the back of the padlock. Megan’s, Skylar’s and their new baby’s birthstones glittering on the front.

“You want to give me another still?” he asked holding her close and she nodded, resting her head on his shoulder smiling contently to simply hold their sweet little Everly. “Well then, I really hope it’s a boy and I’ll be super nice and not choose the name Michael.”

“Oh god, please daddy, never,” she laughed.

“Well, what about Zackary?” he said watching her eyes brighten further. “It was my favorite of our original boy names.”

“Zackary Ryan…I like that. I guess it’s up to you to make it happen now, daddy,” she added and nineteen months later, he did just that, holding her as their little boy came into the world, just as perfect and incredible as his older sisters that they adored.

“Now, am I going to have to remind you about our deal?” he asked as the nurse gave them the paperwork to fill out the birth certificate.

“Never daddy,” she said, and he dropped a kiss onto her lips loving that she still didn’t use the word no with him, even if it was the simplest response because she truly was his good girl. The biggest temptation of his life turned out to be the best and he’d never regret giving into that temptation—not now, not ever. His life was too incredible to wish for anything different.