1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 15


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    know. Shhhhh. You've told me before. But all of that... it's in the past now." "I owe everything to y-you," Amy trembled, starting to cry now. "I... I think about th-this a lot, but I d-don't know if I have ever r-really mentioned it to y-you." I held her warmly, compassionately, as she continued, "I was so lost, so an-angry... for s-so many ye-years. I was m-m-mad at th-the world, and con-convinced that everyone was out to... get me." Amy glanced downward - toward her baby bump - and the tears really began to flow. "Oh God, J-Jeremy... I'm going to be a mother! I... I'm going to be mother! I never thought..." "Settle down," I insisted, trying to soothe her. "Settle down, sweetheart, and relax." I brushed the hair from Amy's forehead tenderly. She looked both incredibly beautiful and vulnerable, and that combination was something very powerful. "Hey, look at me," I told her. When Amy's eyes again settled on mine, I smiled at her. "Stop dwelling on the past. Look at me, will you? I lived on a deserted island for 16 years with very minimal contact from the outside world. I certainly do not let that affect me nowadays." Amy actually giggled. "You and I have a fucked-up past, Jeremy. Pamela too, I guess." I chuckled as well. "That's why we go so well together." "Let me show you something." Amy picked up my right hand and kissed its palm before placing it over her heart. "Do you feel that, Jeremy? That's you." "That's me," I repeated, as if I was telling myself. Did Amy just ...
    insinuate that _I_ am the reason her heart beats? Wow... what a nice compliment from such an amazing woman. "YOU make me feel loved, Jeremy. The other girls make me feel loved." Amy seemed to take a moment to revel in that thought. "I... I'm so lucky. I'm so... fortunate. I never imagined... that life could be... this good." "You've certainly made my life better, sweetheart." Amy glanced all around the little villa, then focused back on me. "I kind of like it here; it's romantic," she swooned. "Do you think... we could stay here a little longer than expected? Just you and me? Maybe... spend the night?" "You want to spend the night in this tiny little house?" "With you I do," she answered resolutely. "Do you think the others would mind at all?" I shook my head in response. "We tell them that we are having a nice day alone together and want to extend it until the morning? No one will have any issues with that." Amy sat up in bed as if she suddenly had the energy of a hundred eager squirrels. And her expression conveyed that. "Does that mean we can spend the night here? You and I?" "If the others agree to it, which they will, yes." Amy maneuvered herself onto my lap and hooked her arms around my neck, then placed the side of her face upon my shoulder and literally began to purr like a kitten. I slid an arm around her waist and squeezed tenderly. "I love you, Jeremy," Amy proclaimed, shifting about and now gazing up at me. "I love you so much." She found my mouth with her own and ...