Now I played over his little head while he slept safe and sound in his mother’s womb. “Ummm!” She sighed and pushed her ass back towards me.
“Feels good?” She nodded her head with a smile, and her eyes closed in pleasure. I kept up my soothing strokes while I kissed my way down her hip to her thighs. “Open!”
She spread her leg wider over the pregnancy pillow that gives her so much comfort, leaving her pussy and ass exposed to my greedy eyes. Something else that I’ve learned about myself, I’m obsessed with her when she’s carrying my child.
Something about her having a part of me inside her, or maybe it’s the more egotistical rush I get when we’re out together and I realize that everyone knows I’ve fucked my woman because hey, evidence, yeah, that one I’m not too proud of, and it only seems to happen around men.
I eyed her ripe body while my cock spat precum, then reached out and grazed her slit with my finger making her jump and grin. “Tell me, do you want my fingers or my tongue?” She smiled, and I bit her hip softly before licking my way down one ass cheek.
“How about both?” Greedy as always.
I teased her with my fingers, rubbing them up and down her wet slit before dipping two, then three inside her tight folds, while my thumb dipped into her tightly puckered asshole on each swipe. She started pushing back against my hand, looking for cock. Instead, I gave her my tongue after slipping my fingers from her dripping well.
That leg went higher on the pillow, opening her pussy wider and giving me more room. I lifted it and rested it over my shoulder, then buried my face in her sweet-smelling pussy to feast. My cock jumped and wept with each dip of my tongue into her, and when I wet two fingers in her then eased them into her ass, she really went wild, almost smothering me with her wild climax.
I slid up in bed and got into position behind her and, with her pregnant tummy held protectively in my hand, pushed my cock into her pink gash from behind. She was wet and slippery around my cock, which throbbed and pulsed out precum with every breath until between her legs was a wet sticky mess. “I love being inside you while you’re carrying my son.”
I moved my hand around her tummy as I fucked into her nice and slow, and she pushed back against me, begging for more cock. “Are you sure?” She nodded her head and turned her lips for me to kiss. The kiss got hot quickly, and it wasn’t long before I was digging into her belly with my cock. Her pregnant pussy is hotter, both literally and figuratively speaking.
I got up on my knees for better traction so I could fuck her harder and still be in control in case something went wrong. Even though her doctor assured us that we didn’t need to change up our sex life, I’m still always worried about putting out an eye or some shit. At least this pregnancy, I’ve eased up on the crazy a bit; now she’s the one who pushes for more.
Let’s face it; it’s all about her now and for the next few months. Whatever makes her body comfortable is what I’ll do. And contrary to what some have said, I find no hindrance in her being pregnant when it comes to fucking. Those first three months or so, she’s my anal queen, but everything after that, she wants to fuck and get fucked hard.
Our hands met over our child, fingers clasped as she cried out when I found her G-Spot and went after it with savage precision. My cock had found his happy place, and we both went off one after the other. I soothed her until she came down, then pulled the sheets over us as I laid down behind her, holding them both in my arms as we drifted off to sleep.