Time, as I told Xilia, was exactly what I required when it came to building a bunker for Xaiden to live in, and two weeks after his birth, Xaiden was moved into an underground facility of his own, with Vincent as his caretaker and a certain someone filling in as a motherly figure.
I was patient, waiting for an answer from Xilia as to whether or not she would take up the role for my son, and on the third day after his birth, we finally sat down and had a discussion about the topic.
Having not brought it up, I allowed her to come to me first, and when she did, I received the answer I had been expecting: it was a no for her.
She had her own reasons behind it, and given the fact that she was in the process of being inseminated multiple times a day by me, she didn’t want to add more to her plate in the event that she soon tested pregnant.
Honestly, it was both predictable and understandable. It’s one thing to be a first-time mother, but another entirely to begin raising someone elses child.
Mind you, her kids would still be half-siblings to Xaiden, and she was adamant about having them all interact, but she wasn’t ready to take on the responsibility just yet since she was still working up to the fact she was going to be a mother in the first place.
At the earliest, she would give birth in around two years, which would give her enough time to prepare herself.
What her response amounted to was that she simply wasn’t comfortable becoming a mother right now.
And that’s where my initial plan comes into play.
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***The Night before the move.***
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"NGH, Tayyylor, oh god, yess, don’t stoppp! HARDER HAHH HAHHH AHHH AHHHH!"
"I’m About to Cum….where…." Grunting as my hips bucked into the tender woman whose embrace I was wrapped in, I whispered into her ear while pumping faster.
"Innnnside…cum inside of me, fill me up, I want to feel it all inside of me AHHHH YESSSSS!!!" The woman screamed while clawing my back with her nails, and then, with one final push as deep as I could go, I released my molten, hot white fluid directly into her womb.
Right as I came, she sprayed me with a fountain of her own, coating my abdomen and the sheets with fluid as she convulsed in pleasure with her legs firmly wrapped around my waist, holding me inside of her.
"That…was…huff…amazing…." The woman stated as she pulled me deeper into her embrace and enjoyed the pulsations of my cock while I released shot after shot inside of her.
"Agreed, we should have done this sooner."
"We never had the time to…mwuahh," planting a sloppy kiss on my lips, the woman pulled back and stared deeply into my eyes with love and adoration, something I couldn’t return…even so, I’d always had a soft spot for this woman, for as long as I could remember.
"Dee, there’s something I need you to do for me." That’s right, the woman whose legs I was between and was now filled to the brim with my semen was, in fact, my old babysitter, Deeana.
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If there was anyone I could trust with my child and have the peace of mind that he would be raised right, it would be the very same woman who I had been cared for by as a child.
"Anything for you, darling, no matter what, you know I will always be there for you." She said as she pulled my face down into her modest C-cup breasts, a spot I had claimed long ago as my own.
Funny enough, this was actually the first time we’d had intercourse, and it wasn’t that the thought hadn’t crossed my mind thousands of times; we had just never really gotten around to it.
Frankly, I had long since wanted to plant a kid inside this woman ages ago; however, when she was 23, Deeana was diagnosed with a rare disorder where the result was her having her ovaries removed, and although there were numerous cures within the Arkadia shop to regrow lost body parts, and cure most diseases, hers was something that had stumped me for a long time.
No matter what I tried, be it regrowing or replacing her ovaries, the end result was always the same: rapid degeneration of the organ until total failure. This also meant that it was EXTREMELY difficult not only to conceive but also to bring a pregnancy to term.
It was a fact that was devastating for Deeana when she was younger, and I, of course, tried everything I could to remedy it, only to come out with more questions than answers.
For a while, I believed that the only way for her to beat the disorder was evolving, but even that proved useless, as the woman whose breast I was rubbing my face against was not only an Alpha-Ranked player but also 3C.
And it was precisely because I couldn’t give her the opportunity to grow a child inside of her that she was my first choice when entrusting my newborn son to someone in the first place.
"How about we take a shower first, then we can talk," pumping my hips one more time so that I could hear her melodious moans again, I slowly pulled my cock out of her, generating a soft popping sound before the floodgates of white liquid began flowing out from her body.
"That was mean; I thought I taught you better," pinching my cheeks playfully, Deeana responded while watching me move back and then wiping her pussy with her right hand and bringing the fluid toward her face.
"Wow…you really came a lot, if…if I could, you know, im sure I would be taking a test in a couple weeks." There was a clear look of sorrow on her face, but I knew that would change in a few minutes, so with a bit of finesse, I rolled off the bed and scooped Deeana into my arms before carrying her to the bathroom to bathe.