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‘Going to my mother's, Belle is home, she is sick,’ Natalie texted.

‘Just fuck off,’ Greg thought. He drove home and saw the gift Belle left him. It was a watch. He took it out and turned it over and read the inscription.

“To my only dad, I love you.” He smiled and walked up to her room.

“Make love to me Greg, before we go to dinner,” Belle greeted him, lying naked on her bed, her legs slightly parted and Greg saw the moisture of her pussy. He stripped and then dove into her pussy with his mouth, and she moaned loudly as she came almost instantaneously, then he rose over her and pushed into her tightness.

Greg felt her whole body welcome him, feeling safe for the first time in his life. He slowly started to fuck her, using his full length and making sure each thrust touched her clit. Greg realized that he was absolutely focused on making Belle have the best sex he could offer, and her convulsing body under him confirmed he was getting it done. Greg did not need an orgasm as much as he needed to satisfy her.

She bit his neck as she came hard, then attacked his mouth with hers as her sensations stabilized, only to squeal into his mouth as he started moving in her again. They made love through two of his orgasms, and she rode wave after wave, the last one she scratched his back as her orgasm slammed into her so hard that she almost lost consciousness, then she grinned evilly.

“She will notice if she was still interested in seeing me naked,” Greg said, then smiled and kissed her. Then he pulled out of her and she got up, giving her absolutely perfect pussy a quick wipe. Greg smiled as he saw she was freshly groomed again. It struck him hard that she was just as desperate for his validation as he was for hers. He also saw that she was at peace with him.

“When will you divorce her?” Belle asked as she let Greg dress her, loving that his mouth always found a spot of sensitive flesh to kiss.

“The papers are ready, I have already filed,” he answered and loved the approval she gave him..

“Good. Can you take me to your lawyer in the morning, please? I will play sick.”

“I will take leave, the office knows I am getting divorced and they are sympathetic,” Greg answered, wondering what her plan was for the lawyer.

Belle dressed Greg for their evening at a five-star restaurant. Belle loved the car, loved the meaty roar as it pulled off, slamming them into their seats. But she unequivocally adored the look of pleasure on his face, the pure joy as she saw him making decisions for himself. Belle knew those plans had her from and center, that she was never going to be without his love again.

Greg used the joint credit card for dinner, knowing Natalie would get the notification. It would also link the bill, so Natalie could go online to see what was ordered, and it would show dinner for two. Greg had started to turn Natalie's world upside down.

“I will tell her I stayed home, my love,” Belle smirked as he explained why he was doing what he did.

After dinner, they drove to a hotel where Greg used the same card. He put his phone on silent and they made love as his phone blew up. This was different. Greg and Belle knew that they would fuck a lot, but even that would be within the foundation of true love from this moment on. 

Belle drank in his love as her body rippled with pleasure. He shocked her by pulling out after her orgasm and sucking her clit into his mouth. Her pussy was sopping wet with his cum, and yet he attacked it, and she almost snapped his neck as she came, this time screaming out. He crawled over her and pushed into her in one stroke.

Belle’s phone was also getting texts, and she let her mother know she was still in bed, that Greg had gone out. Belle and Greg laughed as he pumped her whilst she tried to text. Her texts were almost incoherent and even the built-in spell checker had nothing on her orgasmic texting. Belle refused the notion of Greg stopping though, slapping his ass if he dared to slow down. Natalie called her eventually. Belle put it on speaker.

“Mom, I am not well. I want to sleep,” She muttered, and Greg stopped, his cock fully immersed in her.

“He is at a hotel Belle, after having dinner for two,” Natalie was frantic.

“Mom, he said he was taking a colleague, and that they would have drinks at the hotel.”

“He said that?”

“Yes, mom.”

“He booked a room, Belle, so he is not having drinks.”

“Jesus, mom isn’t that a bit hypocritical? I am sure you have fucked Logan four times by now.”

“I cannot stand the idea of Greg cheating.”

"He won’t mom, he does not have it in him. You know he is a closet cuck.” Greg stabbed her hard for that comment, then kissed her gently.

“But… fuck, Belle. I hate this, and I cannot go home, because not enough time has passed. He will know if he checks the timeline.”

“Mom, how the fuck is this, okay? You panicking over him sleeping around whilst you have Logan’s cum in you?”

“Because of who he is.”

“I don’t want to talk about this mom, it is just sick.”

“Don’t judge me, I always wanted your father in your life.”

“Greg is my dad, mom, and I will never see him as anything else. I have no idea what your gig with Logan is, but he has never been to one of my track meets. Maybe if he steps up I will change my mind about him.”

“Will you choose Greg?”

“As a dad, yes.”

“I will talk to Logan, maybe he will step up.”

“Greg cried when he saw my gift, mom. That is a massive issue, knowing we used his money to buy gifts he never got.”

“I will get him something too.”

“Mom, don’t. You should have already. He will not take kindly to it. I saw a very dark cloud in his eyes when he left.”

“I will do something. Just let me know what time he comes home.”

“Oh, wait, I just remembered, he said he would stay the night,” Belle grinned at Greg as Natalie blew up. Greg heard her rant and swear.

“What in holy fucking shit!. He did?”

“Yes, he does not want to drive with booze in his bloo…” Belle grinned, “Wait, mom, he just texted me that he is sending a cab for me to join him. I will quickly pack a bag.”

“So you will be with him?” Natalie sounded relieved, “Since I found those panties that belong to neither of us, I have been so worried.”

“Yeah, I know. Have you received anything back from the lab?”

“It is his cum.”

“Perhaps he jerks off in panties?” Belle flexed her hips and Greg slowly started pumping her again, her breathing getting labored.

“Why are you breathing so hard?” Natalie asked.

“I am just sick, and packing the bag is effort,” Belle felt an orgasm coming and she moaned through her teeth as it hit.

“Belle?”

“I just picked the bag up mom. My body is aching.”

“Okay baby, just let me know if anything is suspicious.”

They hung up, and for the first time Greg started to pound into Belle, and her orgasms were loud and perfect, both of them undeniably turned on by the phone call. She pulled her knees to her chest as he pushed in hard, and his tip opened her womb. She felt him spurt in her womb, and Belle hated that she was on birth control. She was going to give him his own child, their child. He deserved it.

They quickly dressed and rushed down, where Greg ordered a cab and paid for it with the credit card. The driver was very confused that he just had to drive to an address, wait five minutes then come back, but he did it. They returned to the room and stripped again. There was still a ton of love to be made.

“Greg my love, I will give you what the bitch never did want to give you,” Belle said as she pushed him down on the bed.

“What?” Greg asked.

“Your own child. Your blood, ours. I wished tonight that I was not on birth control, just for that.”

“Thanks, Belle,” Greg swallowed hard as he comprehended.

‘Are you with him?’ Natalie texted.

‘Yes mom, fuck. He is rather pickled and very funny. You should get him drunk more often.’

‘Is there another woman?’

‘Yes, mom’.

Her phone rang and she put it on speaker.

“Who the fuck is she?”

“Fucksakes mom, I am with him, I am the other woman.” Belle snapped, and Greg wondered if Natalie would recognize the confession.

“Stop fucking around Belle, this is so stressful.”

Belle rolled her eyes as she grinned, seeing Greg get hard again. She knew that it was her, the way he looked at her as she saw his raw desire for her. She felt like a woman, a desirable woman.

“I am sorry for dragging you into this,” Natalie softened her tone, “Please rest well, I hope you feel better in the morning.”

“Okay, mom.”

“Is he pissed at me?” Natalie asked.

“Yes mom, very. I will try to cool him off, but he showed me his phone. Thirty-five messages, ten missed calls. Fuck, mom.”

“I was just worried.”

“Well, he is with me now, and we are lying on his bed chatting. He quickly went and bought me a chocolate, mom. He is just pissed, and being very funny about it.”

“I am sorry, Greg,” Natalie said.

“Yeah, whatever. Not in the mood for drama,” Greg answered and he killed the phone. Then he pulled Belle over him and she sank down on him, his cock buried in her again.

“I love you so much, Greg.” Belle lay down on his chest and they fell asleep. They laughed at each other’s haggard faces when they woke up the next morning, but Belle coaxed two more orgasms out of him in any case. They showered and checked out.

Natalie was home when they got there and saw that they were both worn. She felt bad for her reactions as she saw it probably did not make Belle feel any better. Greg just tried to hide the fact that his cock was sore, and saw Belle also walked around gingerly.

“How was your birthday, honey?” Natalie asked.

“Better, after Belle joined me, Thanks, Belle. I am so sorry to drag you out when you are sick.”

“That is fine daddy, I appreciated it. You thought of me.”

“I always do.”

“I will be better at being your daughter, dad. Last night I saw how much you need me to be your girl.”

“Yes, thanks for the promise, Belle.”

Belle looked at Natalie, “I am staying home again, mom, between your calls and everything else I still feel sick.”

“Sure, baby,” Natalie walked to Greg and hugged him, then kissed him gently. “Happy birthday, my love. Can I still get you something?”

“Sure, Nats. Thanks for thinking about me,” He answered. “I have taken a personal day Natalie, so Belle will be fine,” Greg said and Natalie nodded, wondering if she shouldn’t also stay.

She decided against it and left, only to blast back into the door.

“Did you buy a fucking Porsche?” She screamed.

“Oh, yeah. My birthday present,” Greg grinned, “I love it, so does Belle.”

“I do mom, the color is perfect,” Belle perked up a little, “And dad promised me a little convertible for my birthday.”

“Where the fuck did you get the money?” Natalie fumed.

“I had something from before we were married,” Greg shrugged.

“That could go to Belle’s college fund.”

“She has a healthy balance, Natalie. I would not take that from my baby,” Greg decided she would find out on her own that the college fund was gone.

“I there anything left of the money you used for the car?”

“A couple of thousand, so I will use it on Belle for her birthday. My girl only turns eighteen once.”

“Okay, just. Why not talk to me?”

“This last week that seemed to not be possible, and I was in a funk. The car was nice, but Belle with me last night was the ultimate. Thanks, Belle.”

“I loved it, dad, just lying on the bed talking about silly things. I will make it my mission to get you drunk again, dad. I have never laughed as much.”

“Yeah, Belle told me, Logan, you remember him, does not like chocolate,” Greg watched Natalie closely and saw her face drain of color.

“Yeah, I remember him. We had lunch a while ago, one Saturday. Belle and I thought it was weird,” Natalie tried, and Greg saw there was no way she was going to be antagonistic now. Her lover’s name just came up. She walked with Belle to her room.

“You spoke about Logan?” Natalie whispered.

“No mom, it just popped out as we spoke about our tastes in chocolate, and he did not really take note of it.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, he was struggling to get the movie to play in the room, so he was not paying attention.”

“Okay, please do not even say his name again. Greg is busy spinning out, the car is a big red flag.”

“He was so happy when he showed me, mom. I have never seen him that happy.”

“I have seen it, long ago. That was when he thought he was going to be a dad. He wasn’t scared, he was so happy.”

“Why do I not have more siblings, mom.”

“I did not want more, the drama surrounding you scared me. But I am so glad we have you.”

“Not Logan, mom. I seem to be a nuisance, or maybe now that I am getting to the fuckable age. He will try to fuck me mom, daughter, or not. I have seen him look at my body. You need to talk to him because that is a dealbreaker.”

“You are wrong, but I will mention it. Now stay in bed, my angel. I know Greg will take good care of you.”

“He will, mom. I do love him. Please stop hurting him.”

“Okay baby, I will try. But I just don’t love him like that, I never have.”

“Okay mom, please try.”

Natalie walked out and thought about it. She decided that maybe Greg should be treated better for a bit. Then she grinned, she would take his car, and then she and Logan would fuck in it.

“No Natalie, you are not on the insurance. Your two fender benders made it prohibitively expensive,” Greg told her when she reached for the keys as she joined him in the kitchen.

“That is not fucking fair,” Natalie snapped. Greg had denied her, something he has rarely done before.

“In a year they will review. I did ask. Just don’t crash your car anymore.”

“Fuck, I really wanted to drive it.”

“You can if I am with you, Nats. We can go out for dinner tonight, a belated birthday dinner with my wife?”

“That would be nice. I am sorry for the way I was last night.”

“Okay.”

She kissed him and left.

Greg watched her drive away and then felt a small hand slip into his pants. Belle dragged him to the master bedroom by his sore cock, and they made love for a while, not caring for the sensitivity of his sore cock, then they left to run their errands. Greg drove to his lawyer and Belle chased him out. He sat outside, rather apprehensive until they came out.

“So basically it is a formality now, the filing will take two weeks,” the lawyer told Belle.

“Thanks.” Belle turned to Greg. “You serve her in two weeks, Greg.”

“What just happened?” Greg asked.

“Overkill. I will have a choice of where I live, but I want to make sure, also for other reasons.” The lawyer called Greg in, and he pushed a document over the table.

“That girl loves you like nothing I have ever seen Mr. White,” he said, and Greg looked at the document. It was an emancipation order.

“I love her more, bud. She is my everything, and she came back to me.” Greg signed. It meant that Belle would become an adult. That was in two weeks, but Greg also saw an affidavit from Belle, and he pointed to it.

The lawyer explained, “That's her saying she will not move during the separation, she will stay with you. In it, she outlines the ways her mother’s affair has impacted her negatively, and it was quite bad, Greg. She also told me that the last few weeks since she made a one-eighty has changed her, she feels so much more of a human.”

“You see this a lot. Do cheaters ever acknowledge the pain they caused?”

“Rarely, they desperately try to justify themselves though.”

“I love my baby, and this is just so overwhelming. I know she loves me, but this just cements it.”

Greg started to cry, and Belle came in and wrapped herself around him.

“It’s okay, daddy. I know we will need to build trust again, but this is not that. This is for me, I choose the one I will be safe with, dad.”

“I promise you, Belle. You will never feel like I don’t want you. I have separated the two of you in my mind. I love you with everything in me,” Greg sniffed and kissed her cheek, “You make me so proud, always have. I just realized I was not allowed to say it for a while.”

“And that will never happen again. You are my hero, dad.”

Greg and Belle said goodbye and walked out holding hands. They went for lunch and spent almost the whole day just having physical contact, and both commented that it was amazing to just hold hands. Then they screwed for an hour after getting home, which both decided was also fun. Greg could not believe that his love for Belle could change so much after a morning at a lawyer’s office, and he realized he was terrified of her even after the fact. Now that she had legally bonded herself to him, that fear vanished.

They finished their session with a drawn-out gentle rocking together as they kissed over and over. Greg held her close as they both orgasmed and then he stayed over her and in her as he softened, kissing and telling her how amazing she was.

“This was such a good day Greg, fuck.”

“It was one of my best ever, and I cannot tell you how much it means that it was with you, Belle.”

“Same here. What happens about your date with mom?”

“You beg to come along, and I cave.”

“Okay, I will.”

“Right now, it will feel like I am cheating on you if anything happens.”

“I understand. If you have to for self-preservation, we will talk about it. I know it will be functional, not emotional. She does not own your heart anymore, I do.”

“I am so glad you know that.” Greg kissed her again

Greg quickly licked her beautiful pussy again, claiming he wanted that taste in his mouth, which made Belle giggle, then finally moan out another orgasm. Greg stood and kissed her again.

“Does it ever bother you, essentially dating and being in love with a kid?” Belle asked.

“I was worried, but not anymore. You have done so much to make sure I know you wanted this in the beginning, and now I don’t doubt.”

*

Natalie arrived home and quickly dressed for the date. She had no problem with Belle joining them, and Greg was sure Natalie thought it would be a cockblock, and he grinned. He told Belle later and she laughed.

“Daddy, she clearly does not know she is the cock block,” Belle kissed him softly, “My boyfriend,” She whispered as she touched his cheek softly.

Natalie drove them and loved the car. She was still really pissed that she could not use it to fuck Logan in it. They ate and chatted. Natalie watched Greg, and realized him not having had sex with her for almost two months was not affecting him. Her mind flashed to the previous night, wondering who the colleague was. She decided to try and see who he was with at the restaurant. She also looked at Belle and saw a beauty in her daughter.

Belle had blossomed overnight, and she wondered if she was right, that Logan would try and fuck his own daughter.

She got her answer a few days later as she watched Logan strip Belle with his eyes. She knew he would definitely seduce Belle and fuck her. Natalie decided to not ever let Belle near him alone, she would not share him, not even with Belle. She was oblivious to Greg and Belle making love every night.

She never realized that they almost always made love in the kitchen in the morning, that Belle would flip up her skirt and Greg would push into her from behind. But Belle and Greg loved it best when Natalie stayed out late, because then they did not have to rush, and they made love for almost the whole time Natalie was out.

*

Natalie started to play detective and went to the restaurant. She was perturbed as she spoke to the evening manager at the restaurant.

“I remember them well, they were very affectionate. She had long straight brown hair with brown eyes, and was definitely a lot younger.”

“Do you remember any conversations?”

“Yes, actually. They used a lot of terms of endearment. Why do you ask?”

“He is my husband, and I am sure he cheated on me.”

“Oh, um. To be honest, I would say they were in love.” He watched Natalie frown. He dared not divulge that he knew it was a father and daughter because there would be another hundred dollars in it for him. He barely hid his disgust as he remembered the father and daughter saying the woman in front now of him was unfaithful, and she came as they predicted.

He would call Greg later to report. He loved the idea of making the cheater crazy with trickle truths. His ex-wife cheated on him, too. At home, Greg and Belle had just enjoyed his third orgasm in her and he stayed inside her tight little pussy. In the two weeks since the visit to the lawyer came around, and Greg offered Belle the option of where to have Natalie served.

“At Logan’s, dad. She must receive the papers when she is in his home, so she has no doubt why.”

“Want to spend the night in the hotel again?”

“Let’s do a weekend at the lodge where she fucks him on Saturdays.” Belle grinned. Greg stopped by the lawyer and they set it up. Belle said she had an out-of-state track meet, and Greg offered to help chaperone the team.

“I will take a spa weekend in that case,” Natalie said.

“You could join us?” Greg offered.

“I would, but I really feel stressed Greg.”

“Okay. We will leave on Friday around eleven in the morning,” Belle added.

“I will make sure the alarm is serviced, seeing as the house will be empty for the weekend,” Greg added and saw Natalie hide her frustration.

She would know to not return to the house as he would get a notification that the alarm was deactivated. Later Natalie texted Logan, telling him that they would have a whole weekend together. He was very happy and put a party together.

“Is Belle coming?” He asked.

“No, she and Greg are going out of state.”

“I am not sure I like how much time they are spending together.”

“It is the deal Logan, or else you take over her parenting, college fees, and all that. Greg will not pay for her studies if we pull the plug now.”

“Well, I don’t like it.”

Belle got wind of the conversation, and they let the lawyer know when the perfect time would be. He also attached a copy of Belle’s emancipation forms as well as her statement. Friday, Greg and Belle drove out to the lodge and set the tone of the weekend by closing the door behind them and stripping as they walked to the bedroom, where Greg dropped down and touched Belle’s clit, making her hiss, then he started on her in earnest, making her cum hard. She pushed him down on the bed and sucked his cock into her mouth. He did not last two minutes as his desire for her pushed him over the edge.

Greg pulled her up and kissed her, tasting his cum and not caring as her pussy swallowed his cock. They made love for an hour, resting in between his orgasms. Afterward, Greg lay on his side, Belle on her back. He gently touched her body, and Belle appreciated the way he looked at her body, worshipping it. They dressed and went for dinner.

“Ah, Mr. and Mrs. White. We have your table ready.”

“Mrs fucking White,” Belle whispered, and Greg saw that that was the best thing she could have been called. He realized her whole attitude was so mature that it was easy to mistake her for a twenty-year-old, and she also dressed like one. 

“I also loved it, Mrs. White,” Greg almost choked out the words as he realized what he was saying. Belle was his de facto wife.

“For the first time, I love being called Belle White.” She grinned. She then texted her mother to say they had arrived safely. Greg smiled as she set her phone to silent. Greg also did the same, knowing the keylogger app Natalie installed on his phone would confirm it. He had turned his location services off when they left the city, Belle did the same.

*

Natalie looked in frustration at her laptop, trying to locate them using the tracker app. Logan pushed up slightly, his cock still deep inside her. Natalie gave up, her need for Logan’s cock far more desperate. He started slamming up into her and she came over and over on his cock. Then he blew his load. They slept deeply, not realizing that her husband and her daughter never went to sleep, as they just did not want to stop with each other’s bodies. Greg and Belle eventually let up when the sun rose and they slept. At eleven they went to the restaurant and ate, then walked around the small lake as they planned their future.

“I want to study architecture,” Belle said.

“Okay, we can move anywhere.”

“Okay, Greg. Are you sure it will be okay to move?”

“Yes, my love, I can work from almost anywhere.”

“Greg, what do you really do?” she stopped him and turned him to her.

“I am CIA, my angel. I write code for their algorithms.”

“Does she know?”

“No, not at all. Your mom never took enough interest in me.”

“Why the fuck did she marry you?”

“I don’t know, but having you here is not an outcome I would reject, even if I knew from the start.”

“You would go through it willingly for me? Stay in a marriage without love and respect for me?”

“Yes, without any reservation, except I would make sure you knew a lot more of my love,” He thought for a moment. “Yes, that would have been so good. I would have made love to you a lot sooner.” They got to the cabin and waited. At two they were notified that Natalie had been served.

*

At Logan’s house, Natalie stood proudly amongst her friends. She was making fun of Greg being oblivious.

“How the hell he has not caught on is something I cannot fathom,” She said.

“Yes, and it is not like you have been extremely discreet,” One friend said.

“Would you mind me hopping on Greg’s cock?” Another asked.

“Yes, fuck. He is my husband,” Natalie snapped.

“But you don’t want him,” Another said.

“He is mine, I say who fucks him and who doesn’t. But he is stepping out as well. I will fucking kill the bitch.”

“Are you sure he is where he said he was?” Someone asked.

“No, he and Belle turned their location trackers on their phones off, and my keylogger app has not caught anything at all. But he spent his birthday dinner with a woman that was described as young, pretty, and deeply in love with him.”

“Oh fuck, so he pulled a hottie.”

“Yes, then he went to a hotel. Later, he fetched Belle and she spent the night with him.”

“So he did not have the woman at the hotel?”

“He only fetched Belle after eleven, so they could have done it and then fetched Belle. She said it did not seem like anything happened. There were also panties full of his cum that were not mine.”

“Could Belle be covering for him?” Natalie looked at her friend in horror and realized that could very well be. Greg and Belle had been joined at the hip lately

“Natalie, someone for you,” Logan called and they watched the young man walk to her. He confirmed her identity.

“You have been served, Mrs. White.” He handed her the folder, and Natalie opened it up. She started to scream as she saw the summons for divorce. Her friends surrounded her and picked the forms up, Logan rushed to her then led her inside. One of their friends was a lawyer and he looked it over. Her friends were dumbfounded when they found out Belle was Logan’s daughter, and that Natalie and Logan had known all along. The lawyer looked at everything.

“This statement by Belle means she will stay with Greg. The courts will allow her to choose, and she has provided ample evidence that your ongoing affair has caused her emotional trauma,” The lawyer said.

“She has also registered her emancipation,” Another person said, reading the documents.

“I will fucking sue for custody, she is my daughter,” Logan hissed.

“Admitting you knew will cause you problems, bud. That brings grounds for an annulment, and you can be sued for fraud, as well as seventeen years of child support. Greg has you boxed in.”

“He cheated on me,” Natalie sobbed. “The manager at the restaurant told me he cheated, described the woman too.”

“That could be something, but it will not help much. It states he has more than eight years of evidence, Natalie. He knew all along, and stayed for Belle.” Natalie turned on her laptop, and saw the two-tracker dots, next to each other, at the lodge she had fucked Logan so many times. Then they started moving away together, away from the city. She watched as they vanished again. The symbolism shattered her being, and she dry retched as she stared at the screen

“He took my baby,” She sobbed. Natalie realized that Belle indeed was covering for Greg.

She got up wordlessly and left, driving home. She tried calling them, but neither answered. Natalie stared into the darkness that evening, knowing how badly she had fucked up as she felt the fog clear, and her desperate love for Greg reveal itself. She knew why she married him now. Logan came later with food and he fed her. She was barely responding. Logan carried her to the bed and tucked her in, then lay down next to her. He felt the loss of a daughter now, knowing their attempts to control the situation had been futile.

Greg and Belle arrived at a hotel in the hills and booked in.

“It feels surreal Greg, knowing that it is over.”

“It does, and I think we should allow ourselves to be sad my love.”

~~~

“Hello,” Belle called Logan.

“Belle, what the fuck?” Logan answered shocked that she called him.

“Calm down. Move her out of the house. We will be back tomorrow evening, and she must be gone. Greg and myself are done with your toxicity in our lives.”

“You betrayed her.”

“She betrayed my dad, and laughed with you about it, all her friends laughed at him.”

“I am your dad.”

“Not even close, you are a sperm donor. And so by the way, I did nothing except decide to not get caught up in this. Greg had everything he needed because you two are so fucking stupid.”

“This will kill your mom.”

“She chose this, chose it for eleven years. She could have married you, not Greg. How fucking betrayed do you think he is. He stopped being a kid and poured himself into making a future for me, whilst you did nothing but laugh at the poor chump.”

“Please don’t do this to your mom. Come home, work it out.”

“I am with Greg. He has a new love, and it is the best thing that could ever have happened to me.”

“Yes, Logan. Belle is far beyond the little girl she was just a few weeks ago because of this love,” Greg interrupted, ”And you are a coward, piece of shit.”

“Greg, Belle. Please come home to me. Please, I will do anything. I promise,” Natalie spoke up.

“You should have done everything already.”

“Please, baby. I cannot lose you.”

“You won’t because you cannot lose what you never had. I now know what it feels like when I am loved, and there is no way you have even come close to giving me that. I am sure Logan got it all though, right, buddy?” There was silence.

“Mom, move out. You knew this could happen, so do not be surprised.”

“Did you cheat?” Natalie asked.

“I never had sex with anybody outside of us Natalie. I just set you up.”

“Who was with you at the restaurant.”

“I was, mom. See, Greg knew everything by that time.”

“How could you do this?”

“Natalie, compare it to a decade of lies you told me. Belle is mine, my angel, my love, and my baby girl.”

“She is my daughter.”

“No, I am not, because I am nothing like you. I am lying in my daddy’s arms right now,” Natalie barely stifled the groan as Greg pushed into her pussy from behind. He started to pump slowly.

“Don’t stop,” Belle said to Greg.

“Don’t stop what?” Natalie asked, and then she heard the unmistakable sound of Belle orgasming.

“God, that was a good one,” Belle wheezed.

“Are you fucking her?” Natalie shouted.

“No mom, he isn’t fucking me.”

“What was that then?”

“Just stretching, remember, Greg stretches me for athletics, and he is good,” They stayed on the line as Belle came again, then Greg came.

“How is that, baby. All the tension gone?”

“Not yet, you should keep going, Daddy,” Belle kissed him softly.

“Okay mom, we are going,” Belle hung up and shut her phone off. Greg pulled out and rolled her on her back before entering her again.

“Greg, that was cathartic, that conversation. She has not owned up to anything, and it just confirms we made the right decision,” They slept more that night, mostly because they had fucked so much, but they still could not get enough of each other. They did not bother turning their phones on until they got home. Natalie was there, and more begging ensued.

“Why, if you love me did you go out of your way to hurt me, Nats?” Greg asked, his voice was gentle. Belle loved that, even if he was justified he did not lose his temper. Part of her felt he was launching their new relationship without any bad memories.

“I was so caught up in the power that I thought I had.”

“Mom, Greg knew I wasn’t his, he knew before I even turned ten. And yet he loved me, poured more into my life than Logan ever did. Why did you not see that and honor him?”

“I don’t know. Please, Belle, do not leave me.”

“I am not leaving you, mom, I am staying here. We will hang out, but the moment you become toxic it ends. I love Greg infinitely more than I ever thought possible.”

“You are hurting me so badly.”

“And you enjoyed hurting me. Natalie, I hate your tears, I hate your pain and I hate your seemingly confused state, but I cannot ever stay with you. You and Logan blatantly defrauded me. Had Belle not changed in the last while, I would have been very malicious. She makes me want to honor her by being a good man, something you never did. I was never covered and protected by you, every single social gathering would end in you ridiculing me, that is why I chose a social gathering, so all your friends could see it.”

“I was embarrassed, but it does not matter. I know I was so wrong, and I also know I was so wrong not making sure about what I felt because I love you desperately, Greg. That moment I knew, and when I came home I knew even more, that I have grown to love you.”

“You should have shown it because there is no way I can walk this back, Natalie. There is just too much pain and betrayal.”

“Can we at least try marriage counseling?”

“No, not interested. I am moving on.”

“Is there someone else?” Natalie asked.

“I have not stepped out of my marital home Natalie.”

Belle hugged Natalie.

“You and I will always be mom and daughter. We will plan my birthday, and Logan can also come. But I really cannot be around you right now, I am so disappointed.”

Natalie begged more and eventually left after asking Greg if she could book into a hotel. Greg helped her find a long-term residential hotel that was decent, and he helped load her car. They hugged and cried, then she left. Belle locked the door and led Greg to the main bedroom where she stripped him and herself, then lay down next to him. They just held each other in silence.

Their lips were never unavailable, and it took just a turn of the head for a kiss to be returned. They fell asleep and woke up at six when Greg made love to his lover. She lay on her back next to him afterward and he gently stroked her body.

“What now Greg, with us?” Belle asked.

“Let's love as deep as we can Belle, me, and you. This is where I want to be, my hands on your body, but most of all your voice in my ears, rebuilding me.”

“She never did do that, build you up and protect you. I have never heard a bad word out of your mouth about her, except for these last few weeks.”

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