“Your stomach is so small,” I marvel. Instantly, fear takes the place of awe. “Is everything okay? Shouldn’t you be bigger?”

She giggles a little, the sound once again going straight to my dick, “Everything’s fine. I’m measuring small, but the doctors say that will change as the weeks pass. I have… I had a rough start to my pregnancy. I was sick a lot.”

I nod, but really, I don’t understand. I make a mental note to ask her and the doctor about it later.

My hands continue to caress the smooth skin of her slightly rounded bump. I could stand here for hours, but the legs around my hips squeeze me tighter.

“I wasn’t kidding, Ash. I need you. It’s been so long,” she whimpers.

When I roll my hips against her wet core, she cries out, and I could pump my fist in the air when I realize how receptive she is to me.

I motion for her to release my hips, moving my hand to hers and pulling her to the edge of the bed before I kneel between her spread legs. The smell of her arousal is intoxicating.

“I can’t wait to have my mouth all over your pussy, drinking every drop you come for me.”

She moans. I run my fingers over her panties, loving the wetness that is showing through the thin, gray fabric. Leaning forward, I drag my nose along the seam, turning my head dizzy from her scent and biting her inner thigh lightly. When I move back, I can see the outline of her lips and I’m suddenly starving. Hooking my fingers around the fabric I all but rip them from her body. The sight that’s waiting for me has me rethinking this whole ‘going slow’ nonsense.

I don’t waste a second. My tongue comes out and licks her cunt. Her hands fly up and grab on to my head—begging without words to give her what she needs.

I feast on her roughly. My tongue, lips, and teeth bring her to the edge before pulling back and kissing her legs. I trail my lips along each thigh, wiping her wetness that soaks my face as I go so I can lick it off again. Her whimpering is getting louder, and I’m not even touching that sweet pussy. It’s so wet from just my mouth that I know she’s ready for me, but fuck me, I must be a masochist, because the only thing I can think of is getting more of her sweetness on my tongue.

Bringing my lips back to her pussy, I take two fingers, push them deep into her wetness, and lightly bite against her clit. Just like that, she screams my name, digs her hands into my hair, and pulls me closer to her body while she rides out her orgasm. She’s so fucking tight that I worry I’ll hurt her when I finally sink into her body.

I give her the time she needs to come back to me. Her moans are slowing down, her body is starting to stop its shaking, and her legs have let go of the death grip she had on my head. I push my fingers slowly in and out of her soaked pussy, the proof of her desire running down my hand.

Slowly removing my hand earns me a cry and some incoherent gibberish about staying inside her.

“Oh don’t you worry, Sunshine. I’ll be inside you again.”

Her eyes flare when she sees me go to push my boxer briefs down. I give her a second to push up on to her elbows, wagging my eyebrows as I pull down one side slightly.

“You want something?”

“God, yes,” she pants. “Please.”

Her eyes never leave my body. I push the remaining clothing from my body and stand, letting her eyes take in every inch of me. She licks her lips and I know…I know it’s time.

“Scoot back, baby,” I request, and she pushes back quickly, keeping her legs spread wide.

After climbing back onto the bed, I brace myself on my left arm and move in to place a deep kiss to her swollen lips while I rub the head of my cock against her pussy. The feeling of her wetness and heat has me seeing stars. I hiss when I start to sink into her tight pussy, the feeling almost too much. Her nails dig into my shoulders and she rips her lips from mine to moan a loud sound dripping with her arousal.

“You feel so fucking good, so tight. Goddamn, baby.” I pant, groan, and grind my teeth together as each inch of my cock becomes surrounded by her. Her walls clamp down, more wetness rolling from her body and soaking my balls. “Fuck!”

When her legs lift up and lock around my body, causing me to sink even deeper, I know that slow is beyond my capabilities. I start moving, pressing into her body so deep that I know she’ll feel me tomorrow.

We continue this dance. My body taking hers, claiming her as mine. Every second inside her body has my chest ripping open with the swelling of my heart.

Yeah, this is fucking heaven on Earth.

“Oh, oh GOD!”

She’s close—I can tell by how her walls lock onto my cock and almost refuse to let me go each time I bottom out. The sounds of her wetness and my balls slapping against her ass are the only things I can hear. The roaring of my blood burning through my veins is almost loud enough that I miss it. That fucking glorious sound of her screaming my name. And with just a few more rapid thrusts home, I shoot off, coating her walls with my come.