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  Goddess

  Natasha Bender

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  Copyright 2020

  This is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit situations intended for mature audiences only. All characters portrayed in this book are consenting adults, 18 years and older.

  Dana rubbed her growing belly, smoothing her hand over the squirming nudges she was receiving just below her skin. Her eyes were locked on her computer screen, her hand dragging the mouse down face after face on the social media page, trying in vain to find him, the father of her baby.

  That night, eight months ago, now seemed like a lifetime ago. So much had changed in Dana's young life, college came to a screeching halt, and the goal of becoming a full-fledged adult was now her main focus, that, and finding the man who helped to usher her into this position.

  She had played that night over in her head a million times, how if she had just zigged instead of zagged, her life would still be on the path she had set for herself years ago. Stone Sanders, a name that had become etched in her brain, breezed into her life one night and left it upturned like a category five hurricane.

  Maybe it was the smooth way he worked the room at her best friend's party, or possibly the raging hormones of her unsuspected fertility that drew her to Stone that night, but something indeed forged them together, a force that was beyond either of their control.

  Stone played the age-old game of cat and mouse, sneaking glances at her from across the crowded room, the golden flecks of his green eyes hypnotizing Dana into a horny stupor. She didn't know Stone from Adam, and neither did her friends, he was the supposed friend of a friend, and a drop-dead gorgeous one at that. Dana couldn't help herself; her gaze kept pulling toward the sandy blonde adonis, watching as he milled about the crowd.

  He smiled at her from across the room, nodding his head toward the hallway.

  Dana's brow furrowed, confused if he was actually gesturing toward her or not. She raised a finger to her chest, pointing between her breasts, mouthing the word "Me?" at the gorgeous man. To her surprise, he nodded, mouthing back, "Yes, come on," in response. Dana watched the handsome stranger turn and walk down the hall, her stomach churning as it filled with butterflies.

  Cutting through the crowd, Dana crept down the hallway, peeking in each room she passed for her suitor. A soft glow came from the last bedroom on the right, and she headed in that direction, swallowing hard at the growing lump in her throat.

  "Hi," She said meekly, lingering in the doorway as Stone sat perched on the edge of the king-sized bed that took up most of the space in the modest room.

  "Hey, come on in." He replied to her, taking a swig from the bottle of beer he clutched in his hand. Dana watched the bottle hitting his full, luscious lips, sending the butterflies in her guts flocking yet again.

  "My name is Dana," She said, clearing her throat, feeling the heat of awkward embarrassment boiling in her cheeks behind the long tendrils of blond curls that partially hid her face.

  "Dana, that's a pretty name. Hey Dana, can you shut that door, I can barely hear you with all of the noise out there,"

  She hesitated for a second, knowing precisely what she was about to embark on.

  This was a hook-up, random and raw, something that had become far too common in her co-ed world since she started college two years ago. Dana, pushed on the door behind her back, listening to it latch as she made her way over to Stone on the bed.

  She knew exactly what he wanted, and she wanted it too. The feeling of overwhelming lust nearly blinded her as she sat down next to Stone, her heart thumping in her chest as the adrenaline raced through her veins. He made very little small talk before going in for the kill. Dana didn't care; the small talk seemed trite in the face of the overwhelming sexual energy coursing through the room. Her need was almost palpable when she made the first move, gently resting her palm on Stone's thigh.

  "I have to tell you, Dana, you are the most incredible woman I have ever seen,"

  "Please, Stone, you can't be serious with that line,"

  "I am serious; you are like a goddess. How are you here, how did you suddenly just stumble into my world?"

  Stone's flattery melted Dana's cynical heart. She leaned into him, buying his pick-up line hook, line, and sinker.

  He gently cupped the sides of her face, pulling her lips toward his, tenderly caressing her mouth with his kiss.

  Dana swept into him with an earth-shattering kiss, blotting out the party that raged beyond the closed door.

  At that moment, the only two people in the world were Stone and herself; the universe had melted away under his deeply intoxicating advance.

  Dana felt dizzy from the blistering heat of his kisses, her anticipation burning off into vapor from the sheer heat between them. Stone boldly reached for her, his hands molding to the ample curve of her breasts, his fingers tightening around her soft, billowy flesh. She groaned into his touch, her chest heaving toward him, daring him to go further.

  His hand's pulled off her top, and her's did the same, as the strangers explored each other in the haze of animalistic need.

  Dana eased against the pillow, her body sinking into the plush bed while she watched Stone peel the denim from his hips. The sharp peaks and valley's of his too good to be true physic dampened the thin strip of curls beneath her panties. Stone stood before her naked, his thick cock jutting up toward the sky in gorgeous pink perfection.

  A rush of thirst washed over Dana as she crooked her finger toward her partner, lifting her skirt up as he joined her on the bed. Stone's emerald green eyes stared at the thin path of satin between her legs, biting his lip as he reached to strip away the barrier.

  Dana breathed shallowly watching her panties hit the floor, opening her legs at the knees, reaching her arms up to welcome Stone into her body.

  Dana throbbed for him. Her opening glistened in the soft golden glow of the bedroom light, wet and ready to receive him. Stone's girth slid across the narrow path of curls, pushing between her folds, stripping away any remaining circumstance that made them strangers.

  He drove forcefully into her, stretching her walls, fucking her hard to the rhythm of the music blaring in the other room. Dana gave herself entirely to the moment, arching her hips toward his, becoming one with Stone, if only for that night.

  Stone held the sides of Dana's face, staring straight into her eyes as his body rocked mercilessly into hers. "Right there," she cried, matching his thrusts with her own, his cock bringing her closer and closer to ecstasy. "You are so damn beautiful," He panted breathlessly, his muscles tightening between her pumping thighs, reaching the peak of his pleasure.

  The newly found pair thrashed and bucked against each other in a shared release, their bodies shuddered, blasted by bombs of pleasure. The power of their mutual orgasms sent them shivering into ecstasy, and into the predicament they found themselves into today, parenthood.

  Dana stopped cold in her chair. Even though she had only seen it once, she would have recognized his face anywhere. There he was, Stone Sanders, lighting up her computer screen, looking exactly the same as he had that night in the bedroom.

  Her hands flew like lightning toward her phone, feverously typing out a text to the phone number listed on his social media account. She couldn't believe it, after all this time there he was, living in the same town no less. Dana's chest felt like it was about to burst; she had never been so excited to text someone in her life.

  **

  Dana looked at the overgrown gravel trail then back at her GPS, the address was right, but it looked as if no one had lived at the end of the driveway for decades. She shrugged, turning left off the road, winding her way down the
heavily wooded path.

  Reaching a clearing, Dana could see a cozy log cabin tucked away among the bushy pines, a stream of white smoke billowing from its brick chimney. She felt like she had just stepped into the pages of a fairy tale, complete with a magical gingerbread cottage. Dana walked along the stone pathway to the front door, knocking firmly on the heavy wood door.

  She sighed, knocking again at the door, checking the address Stone had given her on the phone. A voice rang out from behind the cabin, followed by the familiar shape that Dana had fantasized about for months. There he was, in the flesh, looking better than she had remembered, clutching an arm full of freshly chopped wood, his smile as gorgeous as ever.

  "Hey there, stranger!" He bellowed happily, piling the load of wood on the corner of the porch.

  "Stone!" Dana grinned, turning away from the front door to face him, her belly leading the way.

  Stone brushed his dusty hands against his jeans, reaching out for Dana, his eyes doing a double-take on her swollen figure.

  "Wow," He blurted out, cautiously leaning in for a hug.

  "Yeah, wow!" She replied, breathing in deeply as he embraced her, smelling the pine mingling with his musk through his soft flannel shirt.

  "I had no idea you were expecting, Dana,"

  "Well, that's kind of the reason I am here, Stone,"

  "Oh yeah?"

  "Um, yeah, I am not really sure how to say this, so…"

  "Dana, wait, you're not saying it's mine, are you?"

  "I kind of am,"

  Dana stared into his sparkling green eyes, the same eyes that had stolen her heart, and had gotten her into this position in the first place.

  Stone's face looked puzzled as he digested the reality of what Dana was saying. His features softened and beamed as he leaned forward again, gathering her up into his arms.

  "Oh my god, Dana, that is amazing,"

  "Really, you're honestly happy about this?"

  "Happy, are you kidding, I am ecstatic!"

  Stone lifted Dana up in the air, spinning her around as she giggled, both of them beaming brighter than the midday sun above them. His hands reached for her bump, the rough skin of his palms gently grazing over her dress as he met his child for the first time.

  "Here, right here, do you feel that?" Dana asked, slipping his hand under the slit in her wrap dress, pressing his hand next to the wiggling figure beneath her flesh. Stone's eyes opened wide as he chuckled with excitement, feeling the life thriving within his one-time lover.

  Kneeling down on one knee, Stone opened the slit on Dana's dress, pressing his face against her belly. The look of instant love was splashed across his face feeling the squirming underneath his cheek. He peppered her full tummy with kisses, looking up at Dana like a child at Christmas.

  "Thank you, Dana,"

  "For what?'

  "For giving me this precious gift, you are truly amazing!"

  Stone kissed her skin softly, caressing her gently with his calloused working hands. Dana's fingers wove through his hair, stroking the golden locks away from his handsome face.

  Her body began to tingle again, just like it had the night they first met. Stone held some kind of sexual power over her that she was unable to quell, not that she wanted to in the least.

  His kisses trailed underneath her belly, stopping at the band of her lacy black panties. His eyes looked up at Dana for permission, her wicked grin telling him all he needed to know. Stone pulled the black lace down her legs, licking his lips as he came face to face with her delicious jewel. Dana shivered while she lifted her leg next to his ear, resting it on his broad shoulder.

  Her body needed him, craved him, demanded to be pleasured by his gifted mouth.

  Stone nuzzled between her folds, breathing in the sweet musk of her.

  He explored her wetness with his tongue, teasing her open, drowning in her exquisite taste. Dana's head tilted back, her mouth moaning into the treetops from his talented tongue. She lost herself in his mouth, his relentless licking and sucking, sending her spinning toward ecstasy.

  Grasping her ample ass in his hands, Stone's tongue circled her engorged clit, teasing it mercilessly until she began to quiver. He devoured her, worshiping her pussy, working her with everything he had. Dana arched back into the pleasure, feeding him her cunt, riding his tongue toward release.

  The warm heaviness of her orgasm spread through her hips, branching out to every cell in her body. Her muscles tensed, and her breath quickened, Stone's tongue lapping her wildly over the finish line. A primal cry pierced the silence of the forest as pleasure rippled through her.

  The building waves consumed her, her pussy clenching at his hungry mouth.

  "I need to be inside you," Stone growled, standing to his feet, spinning Dana around to face the thicket of trees.

  Her arms braced against the porch rail, her legs spreading apart as he reached up under her dress. A hot rush of lust washed over Dana as Stone stipped the dress from her body, the raw power of their attraction, leaving her breathless.

  She drew in a deep breath, her lungs burning as she heard the zipper of Stone's jeans behind her. The clunk of his belt hitting the floorboards made her shiver with anticipation. A beam of sunlight kissed Dana's face as the yearning boiled inside her. Her eyes fluttered shut as the warmth of his body covered her like a blanket.

  "God, I missed you," Stone whispered, pressing in close to her backside, running his fingers through her dripping wetness before plunging his cock into her depths. They had become creatures of the flesh, their animal hunger taking over, both of them slaves to their carnal celebration.

  His shaft teased her opening, sliding smoothly through her slick walls in an agonizingly slow pace. Dana's body ached for him, she bucked backward into his thrust, needing to claim every last inch. He dove deep into her, filling her completely as she melted around him.

  "Yes, Stone, fuck me like that!"

  Dana's damp heat stoked his length, milking his manhood with her impossibly tight folds. Stone's hips rolled into her backside, stretching her pussy with his girth. Her fingernails dug into the soft wood of the porch, her body yielding to the massive hugeness that hurt so damn good.

  Her walls quivered around his pounding length, threatening to surrender as he drove her closer toward another earth-shattering orgasm.

  Their bodies were forged together, one with nature, not knowing where one stopped and the other began. Stone held the sides of Dana's swollen belly, feeling her pussy coaxing him toward release with each mighty plunge. He tried desperately to fight the rush that built within himself, struggling to hold on just a little bit longer.

  "I'm cumming again," Dana announced, her body taut, every muscle flexing against Stone's thrusting body.

  The rising crescendo overwhelmed Stone, the need to explode too great to withhold any longer. He pounded his orgasm home, grunting loudly while he filled her with a rush of hot seed.

  Dana moaned softly with each spurting gush, her body pulsing as it milked out every last drop of his milky lust. Stone gasped for breath, flooding his lover, his hips slowing to a stop, his cock lingering in the pool of lava he had created within her. The pair clung to each other on the porch, their bodies still fused, their bond now seemingly unbreakable.

  Stone rested his head on Dana's shoulder, listening to her heart beating steadily in her chest, exhausted in the afterglow. His arms cradled the bump of his unborn child; Stone had never felt so complete in his life. Dana nestled back into his embrace; there was no place in the world she would rather have been.

  "That was amazing, Dana," He whispered in her ear, sending a chill racing through her spent body.

  "Better than last time?" She asked coyly, reaching back to caress his thigh.

  "Much better!"

  "Even though I am as huge as a house?"

  "Dana, you are gorgeous, even more so now,"

  "You really think so, Stone?"

  "Dana, you are indeed my goddess,"

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