"At least an hour," I said, locking the door.
Her perfectly arched eyebrow raised suspiciously. "Are you up to something?"
Pulling her against me, I ground my erection against her hip bone. "Something is up, yes." Her sparkling laugh filled the room. "Come on, we don't have a sitter for Katy very often, and our hands are going to be full when cutie number two gets here." My hand slipped forward to caress her slightly rounded stomach. Her hand stretched up to ruffle my hair, and I rubbed my head into her palm until she giggled.
"We have five more months," she said. But I could tell from the sparkle in her eyes that she was definitely aroused.
I loved how she wasn’t shy anymore about tearing our clothes off whenever we had the chance. At home in our little house, at the rehearsal space before the rest of the band arrived or after they left, or once late at night in her office. We’d draped a t-shirt over the security camera, but it was still pretty risky. We were becoming animals.
The second we were both naked, I fell to my knees, pulling her against me and stretching up to devour her soft round breasts. I adored the way her figure had changed over the past few years, becoming curvier, more womanly.
She looked like a goddess. Even more since she was carrying our child. I still couldn't quite believe that we had conceived the very first time we made love without protection. The second time around might have been the same case, but we'd attacked each other so much over that entire weekend we would never know.
My open mouth wandered down, gravitating to her perfect pussy. Trisha's breathing was already rough, moaning immediately as I spread her open, lapping at her most tender skin.
Her sweet giggle erupted just before she pulled my hair, stopping me. Taking a few steps back, she sat on the couch, spreading her thighs wide for me while I crawled to her. My dick was almost painfully hard, but I
needed to hear her come before I could think about myself.
Flicking my tongue back and forth across her hot little button, her spine arched, her hand gripping my hair as she pulled me exactly where she wanted me. I loved it when she became aggressive. I loved being her instrument of pleasure. Her smell, her taste, everything about her made me feel complete.
Sliding two fingers into her snug wetness, she murmured, "Yes… oh, yes... " as if she was already on the brink.
Her pelvis shifted slightly, angling her body up toward my tongue as I increased my speed. I knew by now that she loved it light and fast. Her eyes fell closed, her mouth open as she began making a strange unearthly whine.
This was one of my favorite moments. Feeling her sweet body right on the edge. Knowing that I had rendered her incapable of speech, or thought. The only thing she could process right now with my touch, and my love for her.
She tightened around my fingers, then her loud keening wail could probably be heard straight down the hallway. Feeling her shake wildly, I held on until she stilled. When she unlocked her thighs from around my ears, she grinned. "Wow.”
Retrieving my fingers, I sucked on them while staring into her eyes. "I cannot believe how sexy you are."
"Sexier than the hostess who was falling all over you?" she teased.
"I barely noticed her existence," I said.
"I know. But you'd better take me hard anyway."
In a blink I had her stretched out on the couch, her wrists pinned over her head with one hand while I guided my cock inside her with the other. She was irresistible, but when she was this wet, I could feel her body crying out for mine. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I sunk completely inside her.
"Oh my God," she moaned. "I swear you feel bigger after you've been prancing around on a stage."
Nibbling her throat, I muttered, "Big dick rockstar energy."
Burying myself inside her over and over, she moaned louder as she squirmed under me. Ripping her hands free from my grasp, she caressed my shoulders, then slid one hand down to grab my ass roughly. Her soft little hands always felt so perfect against my skin. The way she gripped me, demanding more, drove me wild.
"You are ridiculously hot,” she grinned, squeezing my ass again. "I still can't believe you're all mine."
"I still can't believe you put up with me," I whispered, kissing her before I could embarrass myself yet again with endless tales of how much I adored her.
Thrusting deep and quick, her body wriggled under mine as her hips bucked up against me. I felt her thighs clench as she worked me deeper. Pushing her hair out of the way, I kissed along the side of her neck, nibbling along her shoulder, pinching her skin with my teeth just enough to make her squeal.
I loved the way we could read each other so well. Every breath, every movement shared perfectly.
Bringing my lips back to hers, she sucked my tongue into her mouth, moaning gently. A shudder ran up my spine as I felt her becoming even wetter. Sliding my hand between us, I placed my middle finger against her little button of nerves, circling softly as she quivered under me.
"Nate, oh God… I'm going to scream. Don't let me scream," she panted.
I desperately needed to explode inside her but fought to hold it back. I couldn't believe that she was still this tight. The pressure was incredible, causing the heat to reach a boiling point inside me. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she squirmed harder, and I felt the familiar tension in my balls.