My mouth trails up her soft skin until I reach her lower lips. They’re pink and glistening with need. I run my tongue between them and taste her sweetness. I moan at her flavor, knowing that I’ll never get enough of it. Each time is like the first time, and the moment her sweetness hits my lips I’m addicted.
“Lucas,” she moans, spreading her legs wider.
Her pregnancy hormones are going crazy, so most days we just lie around the house naked and I get her off when she needs it. She’s demanding, but I don’t have a single complaint as I give her exactly what she wants.
I reach up and under the shirt to touch her sensitive nipples and gently pinch them. I dream about the day when they’re filled with milk and I can taste just how sweet she is. They’re already so full and tender, but she loves when I touch her there while I lick her pussy.
She’s wet and soft as she rocks her hips and seeks out her orgasm. She’s so quick to get off that I like to tease her a little, which drives her insane.
“Please don’t make me beg,” she whines, and I laugh against her.
“Isn’t that what you’re doing now?”
“Lucas!” she shouts as I tongue her clit rapidly and then slow down.
“It will be so much better if you wait,” I say, and she whines again.
She knows I won’t play with her for long but just enough to make it good for her. I suck on her clit as I flick my tongue over and over until she cries out. Her body is flushed and she’s trying to catch her breath as I glance over at the uneaten toast beside her.
I make a tsking sound as I move onto the chaise with her and position myself between her legs. “You didn’t finish your breakfast.”
“After, I swear,” she says as she reaches down and grabs my cock to help guide it into her. “Please, Lucas, I need it.”
My cock swells with her words and I can’t deny her what she wants. I push the thick head of my dick into her and her warm wet folds tighten around me. It’s always like the first time with her as I slide my length into her and she squeezes every inch of me.
“How does this sweet little pussy keep getting tighter?” I ask as I slowly pull out then rush to get back inside her. “I break it in and then you go and undo all that work I put in.”
She laughs and then moans as she spreads her legs wider. I reach down and play with her clit, holding myself deep. This is her favorite way to cum and I love feeling it up and down my cock.
“It’s okay, petal. I love how snug you are around me.”
She grabs my arms and holds on to me as she moans loudly. Her hormones are so close to the surface these days that she gets off with just a few dirty words and a stroke of my thumb.
“I can’t wait for you to make me a daddy,” I say as I feel my own orgasm building at the base of my spine.
I lean down and run my tongue over her nipple, and her body shivers as she cries out again. When I suck on her warm pink skin, I feel myself leaking inside her. My cum is fighting its way out of me and I’m not strong enough to hold back any longer. I grunt on top of her, waves of pleasure rolling over me.
She’s slick and sticky as my cum fills her up and begins to run out between us. Her body responds to mine, and she clamps down on me as another orgasm hits her.
“I can’t…don’t move.” She pants to catch her breath and I try to hold myself still.
She begins to laugh and I do the same as I press my forehead to hers and gently kiss her lips. She’s overstimulated and I know I need to give her break, but I can almost bet in ten minutes she’s going to be on this couch once again.
“Better?” I ask, and she nods her head and smiles up at me. I slide out of her and then scoop her up in my arms, carrying her back to the kitchen. “Good. Now will you let me feed you?”
“I thought you just did.” She winks at me, and I spank her ass before I set her down in her seat.
“Oh, I’m going to put something in your mouth, but I’m waiting until after you’ve eaten your bacon.”
“Deal,” she says, and she picks it up and I lean down and kiss her neck.
Life before kids is pretty damn sweet, but I have a feeling in a few short weeks it’s going to get even better.