The tension in the dining room could be cut with a knife, after Lila came back from the bathroom she made sure to get a plate out for Elijah. She wanted him to sit next to her but he insisted that daddy should sit next to mama since it had been so long. Despite that he barely even talks to you, he complements the food and will make small comments towards you but all of his attention is on Lila. She rambled on about her day at school, apparently the class clown got a pencil stuck in his nose and got sent home and after that the teacher just couldn't get them back on track. You had hardly touched your food during her story, just pushing it around the plate as you willed the tears back. You were mourning the seven wonderful years of being free of Elijah, sure some of it was hard being a single mother wasn't the easiest, but you always made sure you had what you needed.
By the time you were done spacing out you relaized Lila had been telling her whole story through mouthfuls of half chewed food. "Lila honey, please don't talk with food in your mouth." The grip on your thigh tightened into a vice as a warning, there goes your authority. Lila listened though and swallowed her food before her next question.
"You know daddy, you've missed all my birthdays?"
"Yes beautiful I do, I'll get you anything you want to make up for it." And so the spoiling starts, all those years of trying to raise her to not just want everything in the world and now anything she wanted will be handed to her on a silver platter. Your daughter thinks long and hard about what she could want, thinking she was stumped your unease died a bit and you take a sip of your water.
"I want a brother!!"
Your water goes down the wrong pipe and you start choking, one hand pats your back while the other inches higher up your thigh. Glancing out of the corner of your eye you see a huge grin takes over his face. "I think I can manage that."
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You want to throw up, what little you ate sits in your stomach like a rock. Lila walks Elijah through her bedtime routine, brush your teeth, use the bathroom, pjs, story time and hugs and kisses. The domesticity of it all made your heartache, Lila deserved a better father than him, and you deserved someone who didn't treat you like property. Lila quickly fell asleep, tired out from the most exciting day of her life. You stood in her doorway watching her sleep knowing this would be the last sweet moment you would get, a pair of arms snaked their way around your stomach as Elijah buried his face into your hair.
"God you smell just like I remember." He takes another deep breath and grinds his growing erection into your back. Knowing there was no putting this off anymore you close her door and let him pull you into your bedroom, to your surpise instead of man handling you like he used to he just sits down. You close the door and turn around to see Elijah has already unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his noticeably toned chest. Despite yourself you can't help but think just how attractive he is, even all those years ago and he was handsome.
"Now then sweetheart, let's see how you've changed."
Shaking hands ball up the bottom of your shirt and pulls it over your head, your jeans go next leaving you in your mismatched bra and panties. Those to join the pile on your floor, by the time you actually look up to meet his eyes he is leaned back on his elbows with his legs spread, a very visible tent in his pants. Knowing what he wants next you settle onto your knees in front of him, your whole body trembling now. His cock springs free from his open zipper, maybe it was your dry spell but he looked bigger than he used to be.
You try and check out, going back to muscle memory for what he likes. Spitting into your hand you reach for his cock only for him to grasp it and pull you forward more, your plush tits pressing against him. "I think we should put these to good use, God they are so much bigger now. What I would have given to see them swell with milk the first time. I'm not going to miss that again." Swallowing dryly your take your hands and press your breasts onto either side of his dick, you give some experimental pumps and grimace at the dry, uncomfortable feeling. A little pop sounds abover your head and a stream of cold lube pools onto your chest, of course he would have come prepared. Now that your breast and his cock are slick you press against him again, not as dry but still uncomfortable.
You pick your speed up and settle into a rhythm, your eyes fixate on the head of his cock as it disappears between your tits. "Oh fuck…" Elijah throws his head back and thrusts his hips up, the tip bumping against your lips. Deciding you want to get this over with sooner you open your mouth and flick the head of his cock everytime he thrusts upwards, soon enough Elijah is just fucking into your tits and with one final thrust he shoots his cum across yout face. You shut your eyes just before his hot cum splashes against you.
His thumb wipes away the jizz clumping your eyeleshes together, pulling you up from your knees he pushes your onto your back. Elijah runs his hands over your body, tracing over all your stretch marks admiring your new body. "God you are so beautiful, it genuinely pains me that you made me miss out on the way you filled out…" he plants kisses along your collarbone and lines his rehardened dick to your damp cunt.
"That's not gonna happen again."
He plunges into you and immediately sets a brusing pace, your hand flys to your mouth to try and keep your moans at bay, the walls in your appartment are paper thin. While you try and keep quiet Elijah holds nothing back, for seven years he's missed out on the oasis that is your body and he wasn't going to hold himself back now. One of his hands takes hold of your's and pulls it off your mouth, pinning it beside your head and the other snakes between your bodies to rub at your throbbing bead. The coil deep inside you tightens more and more, soft cries of "more, please" escape you. Tomorrow you'll feel ashamed from how your submitted from him again, but right now you just don't care. Throwing yourself heas first into your pleasure you wrap your legs around his waist, digging your heels into his ass to spur him on. With one more pinch to your clit you are sent over the edge, your back arches into him, his contiuned thrusts drawing out your orgasm. His pace turns erratic until he finally snaps his hips forward one last time and shoots his hot load right against your cervix.
The both of you lay there, just trying to catch your breath and come down. The cum on your face has started to dry and becomes uncomfortable, you move to try and get out from under Elijah only for him to push you back down and roll you over onto your chest. He plunges back into without warning making your twitch and whine in overstimulation.
"You didn't think we were done did you? I've got a promise to keep don't I?"
