Total pages in book: 199
Estimated words: 200280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1001(@200wpm)___ 801(@250wpm)___ 668(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 200280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1001(@200wpm)___ 801(@250wpm)___ 668(@300wpm)
Which I have to say is not really a surprise, because I used to get that way before too. But while I could hide it before, now I can’t. I absolutely cannot hide my blush, my breathiness, the way I keep licking my lips and squirming.
But honestly if this is the only symptom of the second trimester, I’ll take it.
Although I’m not sure how I feel about his teasing and stupid edging.
“That wasn’t me,” I tell him, my hand going to his obliques and latching on.
“I think it was you,” he replies, his own now stroking my side, going from my waist down to my ass, my upper thighs even. And every time he goes back up, he inches my slip higher and higher, scraping the silk against my skin, making it break out in goosebumps.
“It was the hormones,” I insist, stroking his skin back.
He’s so close to me on the pillow that his cinnamon-y breaths waft over my lips. “No, I’m pretty sure it was you.”
I scratch him with my nails. “I —”
He inches closer. “I’m pretty sure you’ve always been this way.”
“What way?”
“Slutty.”
I moan and he pushes me on my back again, this time rolling over with me, his hand still tugging on my slip, moving it up and up, exposing my panties. And like the slut he just called me, I rock my hips and spread my legs, begging him to fill the space between them.
“You have, haven’t you?” he rasps, dragging my slip up and baring my pregnant belly. “You’ve always been a whore.”
My head goes back and forth on the pillow. “No.”
“For me,” he adds a qualifier.
I blush. “N-not true.”
I think he smirks at my denial, but I’ve got my eyes closed and so I can’t say for sure.
“All I ever have to do is look at you and you start leaking. Your pussy starts juicing up, running down your thighs. You get weak behind the knees, barely able to stand up. Because you know where your place is at.”
“Where?”
“On your back and at my feet. With your mouth open, your legs spread and your ass arched. So I can take turns on all your holes.”
All of this is already happening, I think.
My legs are already spread. I’m already arching my ass up and my mouth is parted as I drag in breaths upon breaths, but still not able to breathe.
“No,” I deny, blinking my eyes open and closed. “You d-did this to me. It’s because I’m p-pregnant.”
He runs his nose along the column of my throat, humming. “Well, you can’t blame me, can you? I mean if you walk around looking like such a good whore for me, reeking of pussy like a ripe fruit, of course I’ll take you up on your offer. Of course I’ll stick my dick in that sloppy cunt of yours and put a baby in you. Not one but two. Because you’ve got the sweetest and sluttiest pussy that I’ve ever fucked. And if it were possible, Firefly, I’d fuck another baby into you right fucking now.”
I’m mauling the sheets at this point, whining and writhing so much that I’m actually rocking the bed. Or maybe all that’s happening inside of me.
“Ledger, I —”
My words turn into a gasp because he chooses that very moment to stick his cock into me. And he does it hard. Because I know that he’s been edging himself as well and now his patience is gone. And all he wants to do is fuck and rut inside of me. Which he does until I squirt all over him.
And then because he’s really turned on right now, he fucks me again. But this time he rolls me to the side and gets behind me. He lifts my leg up over his arm, and cradling my belly with one hand while grasping my neck with the other, he thrusts inside me that way, hitting totally different angles with his bejeweled cock.
When I come for the second time, he changes position again. He gets me up on my knees and fucks me doggy style. I know it’s his favorite position because like this my ass is exposed and so is my asshole. Where he sticks his thumb, because he likes me full of him in every way possible. His cock in my pussy, his thumb in my asshole and his babies in my belly.
I love it too.
Although I would love it more if he found a way to fill my mouth too.
Like always, I come at just the thought of it and this time he can’t resist my core pulsing around his dick and comes with me. After that he cleans me up, runs me a bath and we sleep in each other’s arms.
With him clutching my stomach and our babies.
And always I secretly send a wish up to the sky that they move.