freak's wife✧⁠*°

All Eddie could think about was spilling his hot seed inside your swelling cunt. The images of your stomach supporting a bump only made his erection more stiff and painful. 

Looking up from the crib, your eyes met Eddies, and you were engulfed in his hunger and deep wanting, but you weren't sure where it came from, not until you got home. 

"Eds," you whined, "you've been staring at me like that since we were in the store. What's going on?"

Eddie approached you from behind, his arms sneaking around your waist and hands resting on your tummy. "Just thinking about a baby being in there." He murmured against your neck, kissing it softly. 

Your eyes widened and you stared at him through the mirror, watching his eyes undress you.

"What?" You tried not to laugh, "Eds, you've never wanted kids."

He kept kissing your neck, each kiss lingering longer than the one before it, "I can always change my mind, and besides," his other hand sneaked up higher and cupped one of your breasts, "You'd look so sexy pregnant."

Your cheeks began to burn as Eddie twirled you around to face him, the two of you just feet away from his bed, and although you were rather surprised by his confession, you couldn't deny the fluttering you could feel in your heat and the dampening of your underwear.

"I would?" You asked softly, feeling him tug at the bottom of your shirt. 

"Mhm," he hummed, leading you closer to his bed. 

Tugging off your shirt, you were encouraged to continue undressing, as long as you kept your bra and panties on; Eddie always liked taking them off himself.

Eddie removed his sleeveless shirt and his belt before eagerly pulling off his jeans and carelessly throwing them across the floor. He pulled you back into his arms, and his lips attacked yours ferociously, his tongue begging you for entrance as you opened your mouth, allowing him to explore.

His hand reached up to the top of your back and his fingers unclipped your bra, Eddie pulled back from the kiss and stared down at your breasts.

"Fuck," he breathed, "can't stop thinking about how full of milk your tits are going to get."

"You really want to do that?" you asked, you lip quivering, "Get me pregnant?"

Eddie stopped cupping your breast and pointed his index finger into you, slowly dragging it from your breastbone and down your tummy, "I can't stop thinking about it," he growled, his finger now dragging lower to where your swollen clit started to peek through your underwear.

"Just imagine it," he stroked at your nub, "with your bump, everyone would know that I fuck you and how well you take it." 

Eddie pulled your underwear down, and they naturally slid down your legs, falling around your feet on his floor.

"Being pregnant with your baby..." you murmured, "I'd be tied to you forever, then, wouldn't I?" 

He chuckled, and a wide grin spread across his face, "That's right, and I do it again, over and over." 

Eddie began to stroke your clit as he pulled you into the bed, ensuring that your back was against the mattress, not his. His soft lips attacked your neck again, biting and sucking lightly. 

"Claiming you from the inside," he growled, "is much more powerful than a mark on your neck." 

The pads of his fingers slipped lower, exploring your glistening and slick folds, your excitement spilling with each word and touch of his. You couldn't control yourself; each word felt like a promise, rather than a dominating and lustful threat.

"You want me to knock you up so bad, don't you?" He growled again, his index finger now teasingly poking into your entrance.

You couldn't stop the soft moans from slipping, your head slightly pushing further into his mattress, "Y-Yes, Eddie, I do. I want you to, so bad."

"Oh yeah?" He teases you, tilting his head, "Lift your legs for me, sweetheart."

You did as you were told and raised your legs in the air, Eddie gripped your waist and crawled closer to you. He leaned over your body and placed your legs on his shoulders. His other hand bunched around the base of his dick, rubbing the streak of his spit against his shaft and over his pink, spongy head that was hovering in front of the entrance to your tight cunt.

"Tell me what you want." 

"I want you to get me pregnant, Eds. I want you to cum deep inside of me, please."

Eddie pushed himself inside of you, his larger length making you gasp as your walls stretched and strangled him. He didn't waste time, he never did, and he bucked his hips into you, each thrust more powerful than the one before, going deeper and deeper inside of you, his tip skimming your cervix.

The room became a constant mix of your angelic moans, Eddie's low and primal groans, and the squeaking of his mattress as the bed rocked. He stared down, watching the way his dick would glide effortlessly in and out of your cunt, completely disappearing before reappearing again.

"You're taking me so well," he grunted, "can't imagine how much more sensitive you'll be to my big dick when you're pregnant. Ah, fuck!"

Your lips were pursed together and your cheeks were flushing as the feeling and sight of him taking you all for himself, "J-Just imagine how I'll look when you have me on all fours, with a rounder stomach."

Eddie began thrusting faster, his bucks more wild, his hand began to fall into his face and got in the way of his eyes. He blew his frizzy strands of hair out of his face and squeezed your legs, leaving a trail of kisses down them as he leaned over you just a little more, his dick reaching deeper until it couldn't go any further inside you.

"Ah, Eds! You're all in there," you whimpered, "I can't fit any more of you in."

Eddie's head lolled back and he groaned, "Fuck I just want to cum, need to get you pregnant. Need to fill you with my fucking cum."

His dirty talk only made the fluttering worse and your slickness intensified. The more you thought about him cumming inside of you and the risk of falling pregnant, the more you wanted it, craved it.

Your gummy walls were becoming more sensitive and delicate and the familiar pressure began to build inside your lower stomach. 

"Eds, I'm getting close," you whimpered again, "all this talk is getting me excited."

Eddie snapped his head up at you, "Talk, huh? You think this is all talk?"

"I..."

"I mean every fucking word," Eddie cut you off, "I'm going to come so deep inside of you, Ah - get you pregnant so you can't leave, and watch your body change."

The pressure kept building and building. 

"Like my stomach getting bigger, rounder?" You added, your legs starting to twitch, "My cunt getting more swollen? Tits filling up with milk?"

Eddie's face started flushing and his jaw clenched, eyebrows pulling together as beads of sweat broke out across his forehead. 

"I want it, Eds," you moaned, "all of it, fuck!" 

The pressure reached it's peak, and you were uncontrollable with the outburst, your cum oozing down Eddie's length, pooling around the base of his dick. Your legs were shaking, practically vibrating as Eddie began to twitch inside of you. 

"That's it," you encouraged him, "Go on, cum inside of me like you said you would."

"Jesus Christ!" Eddie let out a strangled moan, his thick ropes shooting deep inside of you as he buried his entire self as deep as he could reach, his sweaty forehead pressing against yours.

"I'm getting you pregnant," He panted, "I'm cumming so... deep inside of you." 

You brought a hand up to cup Eddie's face, smiling softly at him. "Everyone is going to know just how good you fuck me."

Eddie grinned and couldn't stop himself from lightly laughing, "and how well you take it." 

You started to wriggle but Eddie shook his head, continuing to press you into him, "No, not yet," he said softly, "I can't pull out too soon... and you need to keep your legs up." 

Your heart began to flutter out of excitement, "Eds..."

"Hm?"

"I think we'll have to buy that crib I was looking at, the wooden one."

You grabbed his wrists and pinned them to his headboard, your hair flipped when you tried to look down at him. Your legs straddled his thighs, and you put in him in a leg lock.

“I have had enough Eddie, cut it out!” You looked seriously angry. You just didn’t really know that this was Eddies biggest fantasy. You, on top of him, putting his hands above his head. He couldn’t ask for more.

Eddie, still giggling said “Okay, okay fine! You win princess!” He felt all the blood from his brain flood down south, he was so jerking off to this later. He couldn’t stop laughing at your furiously red face, you were really ticklish and you hated when somebody touched your sides. And Eddie knew that all too well.

You let go of his hands in defeat, sighing as you raked a hand through your loose hair. You arched your back a little bit on instinct, still on his lap. If somebody were to walk in on this, they’d think you guys were about to do something normal best friends definitely shouldn’t do.

Eddie finally stopped laughing and put his arms cross on top of his head. “God, you’re so cute when you’re angry.” He said.

“Shut up already” you scoffed, annoyed at his antics. You suddenly felt something big from under your crotch. You ignored it at first, thinking nothing of it. When you started giving him your lecture about how it’s very difficult to focus on your homework when he keeps fucking around it clicked. Eddie had a full-on boner for you.

“And because you actually gotta graduate this year, it’s very important to kee-” You stopped talking immediately, mouth agape in shock.

Eddie immediately knew what was going on, he tried so hard to make it go away but the sight of you in that fucking position, made his mind go numb.

“It’s not what you think it is!” He got so fucking red, he’s so embarrassed. He has a hard on for his best friend, and she noticed.

“Edward Cornelius Munson, do you have a fucking boner right now?!” Your jaw was on the floor, your arms uncrossed in confusion.

“God I’m sorry okay! It’s just, the way you’re sitting is not really helping. You’re kind of moving against it.” He groaned with his eyes shut. He doesn’t know what to do or what to say right now, but that was definitely the wrong thing he could possibly do.

“You mean to tell me you get horny from me wrestling with you?” You asked out of pure curiosity. Maybe he liked being dominated by you.

“Yes! Yes okay?! I do, I get turned on by it, so what!” He ran his hands over his face, he might as well just admit to his fantasies.

“Was that why you started tickling me?” You moved a few inches closer to his face, leaning on your hands. You thought about Eddie before in a romantic or even sexual manner, but this was getting really real.

Eddie just whined in agreement. That sound made you feel things in your lower belly, it was really hot.

“You like it when I’m on top of your dick?” You were feeling bold, especially when you both know you were in control now. You slowly ground your hips on top of his. He full on moaned, no holding back. “F-fuck, y/n you gotta stop.” His eyes still shut.

“Eddie open your eyes.” You commanded. And so he did, your face was so close to his. He inched a little closer, just when his breathing picked up and his lips got closer to yours, you leaned in and sealed your mouths together.

The first few seconds were a little rusty, but he slowly opened his mouth and you did too, tongues sliding together like they knew each other already. Lips exploring the other ones, his hands found your ass and made you rock your pussy against his bulge in his pajama pants.

Your fingertips found his curling locks and tugged on them a little bit, he whined into your mouth. Eddie pulled away like he had to say something urgent.

“Can I please touch your tits?” His lips parted and his eyes big. You loved your boobs played with so your answer was a no brainer.

“Please do Teddie, I’ve been waiting so long to hear you say that.” Your teeth hit the inside of your lip.

His hands immediately cupped your tits and began playing with them like stress balls. He was getting harder by the second, it felt like some sort of wet dream.

“Eddie take your pants off.”

The request felt like something he’d only ever thought he’d hear in heaven. He looked up at you with those big wet doe eyes, scanning your face to see if you were serious. And yes, yes you were.

“Are you sure?” His brows furrowed, he’d never want you to feel forced to so anything at all.

“Eddie, I wanna suck your cock, take off your fucking pants, now.” You were dead serious, you had a passion in your eyes no had ever seen before. Your lace panties began flooding with arousal, a submissive Eddie was something you’d never thought you’d experience.

“Christ, y-yeah no of course!” He was fumbling with his stupid belt, you were both getting impatient now. He finally got the pants down to his thighs, and let out a small whine. You wanted to do the big reveal yourself. Your manicured fingertips slowly grabbed the waistband of his cotton boxers and slowly pulled down. You already saw a tiny piece of his happy trail, now getting why it was called that.

Your hands kept pulling down until his red cock sprang free, you audibly gasped the fucking size of that thing. His girth was impressive to say the least, and he was definitely around 8 inches long, that’s more than you’ve ever taken in your whole life. You looked at him with lustful eyes and lowered your head.

You gathered saliva in your cheeks and spat right on the oozing slit. He winced at the sensation, such a sensitive boy.

He gasped when your lips wrapped around the mushroom tip. His precum collecting on your tastebuds, he tasted a little salty but sweet at the same time, you loved it. He moaned so deliciously, it had you in a spell. You moved your head lower you reached the base, the tip in your throat.

“G-god, that’s so fucking good, doll.” He didn’t know what to do with his hands so he gripped your hair. He still wanted to continue playing with your soft tits, but he’ll do that later. Your lips went up and down very slowly at first, but as you got used to his size, your confidence grew. Lipgloss pooling all around the base of his cock, it looked so pretty like that.

“You’re gonna kill me some, ah, someday you know?” He said in between moans. You loved having his cock in your mouth, you felt so full. Your panties were getting absolutely drenched, you’ll see what to do with that after this. You pulled yourself off his shaft and licked him from ball to tip before deep throating him again. A loud groan escaped his pink lips. It was so good. He kept moaning and groaning, occasionally closing his eyes for a few seconds, but he didn’t want to look away from he sight in front of him too much.

He was getting closer, you could sense it, so you increased your already ungodly speed.

“Fuck oh fucking hell, I’m gonna cum, baby I’m gonna cum.” He whimpered. You continued blowing him, wanting Eddie to cum in your throat. The sounds that were getting made were unholy. The gargling mixed with his moans was enough to get you off on its own. After a few more seconds you could feel his balls tightening and that was a sign he was releasing.

White spurts flew down your throat, making you cough a bit, but it was so worth it. You looked at him, and saw him in absolute is. Eyes pinched shut, mouth wide open making such pornographic sounds, brows furrowed and sweat beads on his forehead. His bangs sticking to his face, it was so erotic.

You continued a sucking motion a few more times to let him ride out his high until you came off of him.

“How was that?” Out of breath, face red and lipgloss in places it shouldn’t be.

“Holy fucking hell. You’re actually perfect.”

You smiled, knowing he enjoyed it.

“Now let me return the favor.”

Runs his calloused hands across your bare skin. You shiver. His warm caress is so soothing yet teasing you for what’s to come. His hands soothe your hips thumbs swiping over your pubic bound.

“Eddie please” you whine, bucking into his hand.

“I’ve got you baby so soon, ‘Kay? Gonna let me warm you up yeah? Want me to poor that warm wax all over you?”

You nod frantically humming an ‘mhm’. Eddie rises onto his knees, reaching for the dimming candle. Wax pooled in the center of the cylinder. You watch as the dim flame hovers over your body. You’re a wreck of nerves and anticipation, chest heaving. Eddie’s free hand runs across your cheek, “shhh baby,” he hums, reaching for the pillow beside you, “hold still f’me, bite your pillow.”

“‘Kay,” you sigh moving the pillow over your mouth. You close your eyes as Eddie tips the candle. Hot wax splashes on the skin of your lower stomach, you cry out into the plush over your mouth. “That’s it baby, so good for me. Feels good, yeah?”

“Yeah,” you moan out. Eddie tips the candle once more, moving the cascade up your stomach right between your tits. Another scream rips from your throat. Eddie sets the candle down and traces his fingers on your delicate skin. “So so good f’me,” he coos, tracing the outline of the wax, “gonna let it cool then I’ll fuck you properly, okay princess?”