I reached for the zipper on the side of her dress. She stood still while I yanked it to the top of her thigh. The heavy dress fell to a heap on the floor. My gorgeous wife stood in front of me, naked and pregnant.
“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are to me?”
She shook her head.
I lifted her in my arms and carried her to the bed. “There’s a slight change of plans for tonight.”
“Are you scared to have sex with me now?” Her eyes widened. “Don’t be worried. You can’t hurt the baby.” She giggled. “Di
d you hear that? I said the baby.”
My palms slid over her tits and rested on her flat stomach. My fingers inched between her legs as she parted them for me.
“Are you kidding me? I’ve never wanted to fuck you more than I do right now. It’s so hot knowing my baby is inside you. But we’re going to take things easier from now on.”
She pouted as her hips jerked, rotating and rocking for more fingers. I pushed one inside her to give her a brief second of satisfaction. Her body was driving me crazy. She’d never looked this beautiful. This seductive. This alluring.
“We made a baby, Jer,” she whispered.
“Yes we did.” I grinned. I spread her legs, watching my fingers pump in and out of her. Every time I pulled them out, they glistened with her honey. She was so wet. I lowered my mouth to her clit and flicked it with my tongue before kissing her stomach.
“Ohh,” she whimpered. “Do that again,” she begged. “Please.”
I grinned. She got everything she wanted tonight. Well, almost everything.
I arranged her legs in a butterfly position, exposing her sweet pussy. I dove between her velvet folds, drinking from her while she writhed against my mouth. My licks grew stronger and more intense as her body fought the first signs of her climax. I knew with every lash of my tongue I was luring it to the surface. Her body quivered and exploded as she screamed my name.
“Jer. Oh fuck. I want you. I need you inside me.” Her eyes opened. “Now.”
I grinned. I shirked the boxer briefs off my legs. My cock was ready to be buried inside her orgasming pussy. I groaned as it pushed against the vibrating walls of her heat. She clenched and gripped me harder than she ever had.
My biceps tightened as I hovered over Evie. I wanted to watch her eyes when I fucked her. I wanted to look down and see my cock sink between her soft petals. I thought I knew what intimacy was when we tried to make a baby, but this was fucking intimate. Sex with my wife, knowing my seed inside her had started a life. To know her body was ripe with my child. Fuck, there was nothing like it.
Evie moaned as I angled my cock to fill her entirely. The thickest part of my flesh sank into her as she hissed with pleasure.
I threaded my fingers through hers, our bodies bumping and sliding in and out. The heat built. The friction fused us together. Our breaths connected us. The sweat rolled down the side of my face while Evie begged me to give her another release.
“So fucking hot,” I grunted between thrusts. I pounded into her. I fucked her. I panted and sweated until we were both there.
I grabbed Evie by the waist and flipped her on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder with more dirty lust in her eyes than I could take. Her palms flattened against the sheets as she braced for the impact she’d come to expect from my cock. She wiggled her hips backward, begging for the heat of my shaft. Begging for me to crash inside her swollen pussy like all the times before. All the times I had been desperate to plant my seed inside her. When I wanted to fuck her deep and hard with all the come I could give.
I couldn’t be a possessed man tonight. I had to tame the beast inside me. I had to give her earth-shattering pleasure without the soreness that usually came the next day. My instincts were in conflict with my new responsibility. I had to worship Evie’s body in a new way.
I directed my cock to her pussy, determined to ease into her, but Evie threw her body back with a wild thrust, sinking on my shaft with a roar.
“Oh fuck.” I grabbed her hips.
I reached forward, tugging her tit between my fingers. I twisted until she gripped my dick so hard I lost my breath. I pounded into her.
“Yes.” She panted. “Yes, Jer.”
“I love fucking you this way.” My heart slammed against my ribs as I cupped her curvaceous ass. Certain plans would be postponed, but I was ok with that as long as I had this view. Taking her from behind was nirvana every time. I dug my nails into her waist.
Her head twisted to meet my gaze. With every stoke we were both climbing a staircase that was getting steeper and narrower. The space was tighter and constrictive. It was hard to breathe. It was hard to think. I pumped my cock as she met each thrust with one of her own. Two more steps. One more and we were going to fall together down a winding staircase.
“Fuck, baby. God, I love you.” I grunted shooting a round of heated release inside her. I’d wanted to fuck my wife for days but was forced to wait. Forced to let the tension and desire build. My cock twitched as her walls spasmed and clutched me with powerful grips.
She lowered her head to the pillow. “Oh, God.” She breathed. “That was incredible.”