When we got back up to our room, I lifted Juliana into my arms and carried her to our playroom. I would be gentle with her just as I always was since she was getting bigger the further along in the pregnancy she got. But she and I both needed this after the emotional morning we’d had.
And I wanted to reinforce our bond together before I left tonight to go take care of something for James.
She responded to me eagerly, her hands working on removing my clothes for me as I worked to remove hers. As soon as she was naked in front of me, I led her backward to the bed.
“Safeword,” I commanded as I cuffed her wrists to the headboard.
“Black, Daddy,” she instantly answered.
I pressed a kiss to her palm. “Good girl. So, what do you say if the session becomes too much?” I asked her.
“Black, Daddy.”.
I pressed a kiss to her belly. “Good girl,” I praised again. I grabbed a butt plug and placed it at her lips. “Suck,” I ordered.
She moaned and wrapped her lips around the shiny object, lubricating it so I could slip it in her ass. She opened for me like a good girl, and with ease, I slid the plug into her tight hole, easing her onto her back again.
I then grabbed a remote-controlled vibrator and slid it along her folds. She moaned, her hips bucking up, greedily seeking out more. I smirked down at her.
“All on Daddy’s terms, baby girl. Remember?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathlessly replied.
I slid it inside of her and then turned it on. She cried out, her hands clenching the chains of her cuffs as she arched her back. I stood at the end of the bed and fisted my cock in my hands, turning the speed of the vibrator all the way up. She screeched, her chest rapidly rising and falling.
“Daddy, no,” she cried. “Oh, God, it’s so much.”
“Come apart for Daddy, little girl,” I rasped as I pumped my cock in my hand. She watched me through slitted eyes, her hips rocking back and forth on the bed.
She was coming over and over again, cries, whimpers, and moans spilling from her lips. I moved over her and began to rub my cock over her clit, my lips sucking and pulling at her nipples. She was screaming beneath me, begging me to end the torture.
“Trust me,” I rasped.
“I do, Daddy,” she sobbed. “I always trust you, but it’s too much.”
“Trust me,” I reiterated.
She whimpered.
Right before she was about to come again, I pulled the vibrator out of her and slid inside of her. I gripped her ass in my hands and lifted her up, pumping my cock in and out of her, watching our bodies as they repeatedly came together, watching her clit swell more and more each time I ground into it.
“Daddy, please!” she screamed.
“Come, Juliana!” I ordered.
She screamed, coming hard around me. I came inside of her before laying my body over hers, quickly reaching up to undo her cuffs. I drew her into my arms afterward, holding her tightly as I waited for her body to calm back down.
After, I carried her to our bathroom and submerged our bodies in the tub, filling it up with steaming, hot water. Then, I just held her, running my hand over her hair as she slept, her body soft and pliant in my arms, nothing but complete trust residing within her.
“I love you,” I whispered. “I love you so goddamn much, baby girl.”
She snuggled closer to me in response, a light snore reaching my ears. I laughed softly and pressed my lips to the top of her head.
She was so fucking adorable.
And all mine.
Forever mine.