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The Deal Breaker

Natalie's virgin breath was still there. It shivered at the feel of him. Her body wanted him mpre than her mind and when the two pieces are out of sync, it could become dangerous. Her mind knew better, but her stubborn body wouldnt tolerate the truth. She kissed him breathlessly, her hips sinking him into her as her hips rolled, providing a whole new sensation.
 
Ryan moaned as she continued making love to him... "mmm yes...Natalie Yes... Oh yes... Keep going..." he could feel the cum building in his dick
 
Natalie's hands trembled as her body let him fully into her. It was a simple rocking motion that had him deep inside against her cervix. She let out an achey moan as she felt the build up again, her hands running through his hair as she kissed pationately along his lips. Her hands tightened in fists pulling his hair back so that she bite along his neck.
 
Ryan moaned as she took him fully... "oh yes... Yes... Oh yes... I'm gonna cum...Natalie... Yes... oh yes..." He held her close and moaned as she ran his hand through his hair, "yes... Yes... Yes..." then he shot his load into her waiting pussy.
 
Natalie gasped, reality sinking in as he was. She grabbed him, her body unbinding as his was. She let out a wincing moan as she felt him release inside of her with a shiver. She was breathless. For some reason breathing wasnt easy in his arms. She rolled over on the side pf him, laying down. She licked her lips moist since they had dried out from the panting. She looked over at him. What was to come of this? What if she were to be pregnant? Children were never something she'd think of before. She caught her breath, biting her lip as she brushed a hand throigh her messy hair. "Why don't you use protection?" She asked accusingly, still flustered. She felt mad, more at herself because she was still in a battle of what she actually wanted.
 
Ryan looked over at Natalie when she asked why he didn't use protection. To him the answer was very simple. He took her hand and said, "Because, I want you to be the mother of my children." the he kissed her hand, "You ready, to go back inside?"
 
Natalie shook her head. She didn't want kids. At all, really. She didn't feel like she could ever be a suitable mother. Parenting was hard and definitely didn't come through instincts. Was he really wanting that? She felt a little upset that he could make that choice and she no longer had that choice, knowing that the damage had been done.

"Yea." Was all she said as she picked up her towel to cover herself and walked towards the house.
 
Ryan picked up their clothes and they headed back inside. Ryan took her back to her room and handed Natalie her clothes, "I'll see you tonight... What would you like for dinner?"
 
Natalie walked into the closet to get some clothes on as she talked to him through the closet. "I can make dinner..." she said as she finished putting on a black shirt with a pink skirt.
 
Ryan was a little surprised at Natalie's statement... "OK... You relax and I'll come get you when it's time to start dinner..." he gave her a kiss on the cheek and headed back upstairs.
 
Natalie finished dressing, while tieing her hair up into a ponytail. She looked at her figure in the mirror, running a hand over her belly. She thought about it many times before, but never seriously. If she was pregnant...with this guy's child... life would be so different. She'd be forever bound by this man. Kids just sounded so invasive to life. She didn't mind sneaking this little fling into her life, but children? That was such a heavy commitment. She thought about marriage, furthering her career, and a long-term relationship before kids came into the picture. She wondered why a man like him would want kids, anyways. He had everything he needed here. Kids would take away from it all.
 
A short time later, Ryan walked back into Natalie's room... "Come with me..." Ryan took Natalie back to the elevator. This time when the elevator doors opened they arrived at Ryan's kitchen. It had all of the top of the line appliances. There was an island with cook top and a couple of bar stools on the other side. There was a nice big window that over looked the beach. "I keep my pantry and fridge very well stocked so you should be able to make anything your little heart desires..."
 
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