“Do you want to come in, or would you rather stand there and ogle?” she says, her tone teasing.
I enter and wait for Cora to shut the door. “You look good enough to eat,” I growl, closing the distance between us.
Cora’s eyes widen, and her lips part as if to welcome me.
I tug at her towel, and it falls off to reveal her gorgeous body. I draw a breath as I swoop in on a nipple and pop it into my mouth. As I suck, I gather her breasts together and greedily move from one nipple to another.
“That feels so good,” Cora says.
“You’re so beautiful, babe,” I tell her.
I love how big her nipples feel in my mouth. Scientifically, I know that her breasts and nipples have grown in preparation to provide nourishment to the baby. At this moment, though, it feels as if Cora’s nipples have swelled just for me.
She threads her fingers through my hair frantically.
“I want to taste you,” I say and drop to my knees. I bury my head in Cora’s red curls and inhale her musky scent. “Spread your legs for me.”
She does as I ask, and I splay my hands on her inner thighs and slide my tongue between her folds. I groan as I taste her sweet juices and inhale her musky scent.
I’m surprised that my dick doesn’t tear through my pants. It throbs and jerks, demanding to be released. I ignore it until I have my fill of Cora’s sweetness.
I sense that she’s about to come, and I stand up while running my hands along her curves. I pull her against my body and kiss her deeply before leading her to the couch. I need her, and I can’t wait to go to her bedroom.
I quickly shed my pants and boxer briefs and sit down on the edge of the couch. I pull up my shirt to reveal my rock-hard cock, jutting out proudly. Cora comes to me and gently lowers herself onto my cock. A hiss escapes my mouth as she takes me deeper and deeper into her tight sweet pussy.
“Your cock is so big,” she says.
“Is that good or bad?”
“Are you serious?” she says, panting as she speaks. “Women have killed for this.”
I chuckle, but when she lifts herself from my cock, the laughter disappears, and all I need is to have my cock buried in her pussy again. I hold her hips and slam her down hard. She cries out, and I remember too late that she’s pregnant, and I should be gentle with her.
“Sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.”
“Don’t you dare stop,” Cora says.
She braces her hands on my shoulders and lowers herself on my cock while I thrust upward. I forget my intentions to be gentle and thrust into her hard. I love the bounce of her full breasts and the jiggle of her ass as she rides me.
“Fuck, babe, you feel so good.” I look up at her adoringly. Sex with Cora is like nothing I’ve experienced before.
“You feel good too, and I wish it could last longer, but I’m about to come.” The last words come out as a scream, and her pussy clamps around my cock, setting me off on my own release.
***
I’m insatiable when it comes to Cora. We showered together and had sex in the shower cubicle. It started innocently enough with me offering to scrub her back and then her front, and the next thing I knew, she was bent over, and I was fucking her from behind.
That meant that we were late for dinner at my parents’ home.
“I’m so embarrassed,” Cora says as we arrive and park. “I can’t believe that I’m late for dinner the first time I’m meeting your family. What will they think of me?”
“They’ll think you’re gorgeous,” I say, and when the worried look doesn’t leave her features, I kill the engine and take her hand. “Relax. We have another doctor and a midwife in the family. They know emergencies happen.”
Cora blushes, which is a first. Pregnancy hormones must be playing havoc with her. From my memories of three years ago, Cora has no shy bone in her body.
“Hardly an emergency,” she murmurs.
“It was on my end, and I’m sure by the end of the evening, I’ll have another emergency, and you’ll have to take me home to take care of it.”
She laughs. “Stop.”
I get out of the car and hurry to Cora’s side to open the door for her. she stands by the car, adjusting her dress. She looks so cute when she wants to make a good impression. If only she knew. She would make a good impression even if she were wearing a sack.
Cora is one of those people who people instinctively like. There are no pretenses with her and what you see is what you get. Like the time I ended our affair that first time. Another woman would have ‘accidentally’ got pregnant, but not Cora. She wanted a baby, and so she straight up asked me if I could have a baby with her. And I’d run for the hills.