Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 33586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
I stroked my cock to fullness as I took in the scene before me. The little see-through thing she had on hugged her tummy nicely, and I could make out the vee between her thighs in the bathroom light behind her. Her tits all but spilled over the top and my mouth started to water for a taste.
I was gonna wait for her to come to me, but changed my mind. Instead I got up and walked over to her. Bending over, I kissed the hard mound of her stomach where my kid was behaving himself for once. My hands spanned her middle as I drew her in closer and lifted her off her feet. I love the feel of her pregnant body in my arms. I never thought in a million years I would be so gone over a tummy, but the shit has made me stupid.
“Is he moving around in there?” I placed her on the bed as gently as I could not for one second letting on to the absolute fucking terror that was running through me. I haven’t had a moment’s peace since she peed on the stick. I’ve run a good race so far, but I knew some shit was coming. I kept getting that calm before the storm feeling.
I’ve been to every one of her appointments and held her hand through all her fears of the unknown. That’s when I learned what being strong really means. It’s not about how much iron you can bench press, how hard you can knock the other guy out none of that He-Man shit. It’s about getting your shit together enough to convince your woman that shit’s gonna be cool even when you don’t know what the fuck.
At night while she’s asleep on my chest, I’m reading up on pregnancy and finding out why the fuck the angel I married has turned into a spawn from hades. I’m learning about her fears and inner turmoil and all that happy shit they don’t tell you when you think it’s just a fuck, and that’s the end of your job until the kid shows up. Fuck!
She had morning sickness and I had to suffer, why? Because my woman was in pain and wasn’t shit I could do to stop it other than hold her hair and wipe her face. She gained weight and was miserable, though on a side note I don’t know what the fuck she thought was supposed to happen, but I was her twenty-four hour cheering committee. No matter what the fuck it was the answer was the same, ‘you look great baby.’ I like my food hot and my pussy hotter, nough said.
I took my time and caressed the tummy even though I really wanted to get at her tits. She went up to a DD from a C, I’m hoping hard as fuck that they don’t go away, shit. I removed the lace slowly, letting it glide up her middle before pulling it off over her head. She was plump and sweet and scared out of her fucking mind, she can’t fool me. The odd thing though is, whenever she gets scared about the upcoming labor, she wants to fuck.
I can’t say that I like the scared aspect of it, but she’s horny a lot lately, horny and needy. “You’re so beautiful baby.” I let my fingers and my tongue do the talking all over her body, because she understands that shit. I showed her through touch that no matter what, she was desirable to me. I lifted her leg, nibbling my way up one thigh to her pussy, spending some time loving her there, before making my way down the other. I sucked on her toes while fingering her gently, no rushed movements for my girl, she needs this, needs me.
Her greedy pussy sucked at my fingers as she moved against my hand in heat. I bent her leg back a little so I could get closer, and leaning over, sucked her puckered nipple into my mouth. I added another finger as she fed on my tongue and fucked herself on my fingers.
Her skin got a nice flush to it just before she came in my hand. I licked the juices off and prepared to pleasure her with my mouth next. Lying between her spread thighs, I kept a hand on the hard mound of her tummy where my kid was hopefully asleep, as I spread her pussy lips open and fed on her, sucking on her juices as they flowed. I took my time and licked deep inside of her while playing her clit between my thumb and forefinger.
“Oooh…” She had a tit in one hand and the other was rifling through my hair, her nails digging into my scalp as she pulled me closer to her hot snatch. When her body shook and stretched in orgasm I eased off to let her catch her breath for what I knew was coming next. She has he own routine these days and I know I’m just here for her to get her rocks off.