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“Are they sensitive? I asked her. “Do they hurt?”

Tentatively, I flicked her right nipple with my tongue. It hardened, and she groaned with pleasure.

“No, just tender.”

“I can’t wait until your tits are swollen and full of milk.” I covered her nipple fully with my mouth and sucked the hardened bud to the roof. I imagined her releasing her sweet milk to me, the taste flooding my tongue, and my cock hardened. Fuck. She was going to be so sexy as a pregnant woman and nursing mother.

I couldn’t wait.

I cupped her breast, careful not to hurt her as I continued to suck. She arched beneath me. I moved to her other breast and gave it the same attention. I slid my hand across her stomach, feeling for the slight swell that signified her pregnancy. She was still early on, and to me her belly felt as flat as ever, but I looked forward to experiencing the change in her, to watching her stomach grow round and her breasts heavy. I went lower still, slipping my fingers beneath the waistband of her underwear, across the mound of her mons, and then between her folds.

“I love how you’re always so wet for me.”

She sighed and sank back as I dipped a finger inside her, pulling it out and tasting her. I positioned myself between her legs, ridding her of her underwear, and then ducked my head to kiss her belly.

To think she had a part of me growing inside her. I knew it was just biology, but to me it felt like a miracle.

I moved lower, spreading her legs to open her up to me. Then I lowered my mouth to her pussy and used my tongue to lick her with long, firm strokes, pausing at her clit to circle and lap before sliding back down. The tension in her stomach and thighs built, her muscles taut. Her breathing grew ragged, and I lifted my eyes to watch her expression and the way her swollen breasts bounced each time I thrust my tongue inside her.

I sensed her reach her peak and focused on her clit, licking her fast and firm, and I pushed my finger back inside her. I didn’t know how much the pregnancy had increased her sensitivity, but from the noises she was making, it was a lot. She tensed beneath me, like the bow of a violin, and then shattered. My cock grew even harder at her cries, and I was desperate to be inside her, but this wasn’t about me now, it was all her.

I continued to lick and suck her as she trembled through her orgasm.

“You came so beautifully for me, Ivy,” I told her, moving back up her body to sweep her hair from her face. “I love seeing you like this. You’re going to give us the most precious baby, do you know that?”

Her eyes fluttered open and met mine. “I missed you so much.”

“I know, baby. Me, too.”

She rolled towards me to kiss me. I pushed my tongue between her lips, the idea that she tasted herself on me turning me on even more.

Her hand found my cock under my clothes, and she quickly worked my belt and zipper, freeing me. I didn’t want any clothing between us, so I kicked off my jeans and yanked my t-shirt over my head. Her fingers surrounded my length, squeezing me with just the right amount of pressure. She pumped her hand back and forth, swiping across the head with her thumb.

“I want you inside me,” she said.

“Are you sure that’s okay?”

She gave me a smile, and I loved the sight of it. “You might have a big cock, Jay, but I promise it’s not long enough to penetrate my womb.”

I smiled back and watched as her hand rolled up from the base to the tip. We both knew I didn’t have any issues in the size department.

Even though she was already pregnant, I still wanted to fill her with my cum. That urge still hadn’t left me, and I doubted it ever would. I loved knowing that my orgasm had been gifted to her in a very real sense. That I’d passed something of myself over to her in my moment of bliss, and that she now held it inside her. It was like laying my claim to her.

She was mine. She would always be mine. And I would never again do anything that would hurt her.

She pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She lifted herself enough that my cock touched her entrance. Then she sank down onto me, encasing my cock in her soft, tight heat.

My eyes rolled with pleasure. “God, baby. That feels so good.”

Ivy’s lips parted as she circled her hips. “I don’t ever want us to be apart again.”

“Me neither. It’s just us now. Us and our baby against the world.”

I grabbed her thighs, my fingers digging into her firm flesh. She rose, slowly at first, so I could feel her sliding up every inch of my cock, before sinking back down. Her movements gradually increased in pace, and I bucked my hips to meet her.

In this position, I got to pay full attention to her beautiful tits, the way they bounced in time with her movements. Fuck, she was perfect.

I released her thigh to touch her clit, rubbing her firmly with my thumb. Her pussy was even plumper than normal, her clit swollen with blood flow. I didn’t know if it was the result of her pregnancy or the orgasm she’d just had, but I liked it.


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