“Oh. Are you feeling better now?”
“I feel like myself when I’m with you,” I told her.
She pulled away and looked up at me.
“Aw, Charlie, that's really sweet.” She smiled at me. I wasn't sure what she was doing before this, but it didn't look like she was sleeping. Her
hair was down, and she had cleaned her makeup off. She was wearing her pajamas, so I had probably caught her just before she turned in for the night. I was so glad I caught her before she fell asleep. I was so glad that I got to come home to her.
Sometimes, it still didn't feel real. It was overwhelming when I remembered that we were together again and we were expecting a baby. This reunion had gone from zero to one hundred. Just weeks ago it was a Mexican standoff at the fertility clinic when she found out they had placed her with me. Just before that it was another one of my mother’s failed attempts to pair me with a woman of her choosing. Now, it was the future, my family, right here for me to enjoy.
I cupped her face. I couldn't help myself. I leaned in, and when she didn't resist me, I went for it. We kissed. I wanted to know how she had kept herself busy when I was gone. I wanted to ask her whether she wanted to get some food or something, but first, I had to touch her.
Her hands climbed up my arms, clutching my biceps, then running up over my shoulders. We walked backward into the room. She yelped, falling onto the bed. I was going to join her when she stopped me.
“What?” I asked her. She looked up at me with a wicked look in her eyes.
“Wait,” she said, pulling at the waistband of my boxer briefs. “I haven't done this in seven years.” Just the suggestion sent a rush of blood to my cock. I hardened as she pulled my underwear down over my hips. It pooled on the ground and I kicked it off.
“You sure you don't want me to do you first?” I asked her. It was how we always did it back in the day. I was very, very serious about making sure she had a good time whenever we had sex. I considered it a personal failure if she didn't end up climaxing.
She looked up at me, taking hold of my cock by the root.
“What? Are you in a hurry or something?” she asked. I laughed. The bed was too high for her to suck my cock while she was sitting on the edge, so we swapped places. I lay on the bed and she knelt on the floor between my legs. the first touch of her tongue to my cock felt like heaven. I closed my eyes, sighing. She engulfed the tip of my cock in her warm mouth and I thought I was going to pass out.
I leaned up on my elbows so that I could watch her. There was something so perversely satisfying about watching a woman I loved so tenderly doing something so filthy. Truth be told, it had been a little while since anyone had done that for me, but having Brenna between my legs again was its own treat.
She worked her lips up and down my shaft, bathing it with her tongue. She stopped for a second and gave the same attention to my sac. She was good. She had been practicing. I knew that meant that there had been other guys, but that didn’t matter right now. Here in my house, pregnant with my baby, she was all mine.
“Babe,” I whispered.
“Hm?” she said with my cock still in her mouth.
“I don't want to come in your mouth,” I told her. She giggled.
“What if I want you to?” she asked.
Well if that was what the lady wanted then I would just have to oblige, but not nearly enough had happened yet. For one thing, she was still fully dressed. Besides kissing her, I hadn't touched her yet. I reached down and squeezed her shoulder, getting her attention. She ran her lips up my cock and let the tip pop out of her mouth, looking at me.
“Come here,” I told her. She crawled up the bed over my body. Hovering over me, she pulled her top off. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Her breasts were perfect, juicy double D cups. I ran my hands over her waist, her hips, and then cupped her ass over her shorts.
“God, I missed this ass,” I said, squeezing her cheeks in my hands. She giggled, leaning down over me. I grabbed her waist and flipped us over. She laughed, throwing her head back on the mattress.
“Flip over, baby,” I told her. She grinned and rolled onto her stomach. I smacked her ass. She raised her hips so I could pull her shorts off. I pulled her towards me so her back arched and her ass was in the air. I could see her pussy lips from behind. She was wet already. I kneaded her ass cheeks in my hands. I loved her body, every part of it. She used to be a little nervous in the past about me touching her but she was over it now. Her confidence was so sexy, it made sex with her that much hotter.
She pushed back with her hips. I brushed her lips with my cock from behind.
“Don’t tease me,” she said. I laughed. I lined my cock up with her entrance and slid into her. I groaned, feeling her walls clamp down around me. She felt so good. I gripped her hips, moving slowly inside her. The sight in front of me was so perfect I could hardly stand it. Brenna’s beautiful ass offered up to me while we had sex. She started pushing back, meeting my thrusts. We always had explosive sexual chemistry. After we got over the hump of first-time jitters and awkwardness, we went at it like rabbits. I wasn’t sure how I had gone so long without being able to do this with her.
I pushed her hips down so she was prone on the bed and our bodies lined up. She folded one of her legs, opening up for me. She muffled a shout when I thrust into her.
“You okay?” I asked her.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered.
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