Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
“Fuck, Ada, you know how much I love your pussy when you’re pregnant,” he groans into my ear, the other hand wrapping around my body to splay his fingers across my protruding belly. “How fucking wet you get, and how tight your little pussy milks my cock. How your body feels hotter, how your skin tingles when I touch you. I love how your breasts swell up, and how one flick of a finger across your nipples—”
He slides his hand up to cup my tits, sliding one finger over my sensitive nipple. I moan deeply, arching my back and pushing my ass back to take as much of his big dick as I can.
“Just like that,” he groans, his cock throbbing inside my pussy. Both of his hands move to my breasts, cupping them and teasing my nipples as he starts to fuck me like that, both of us kneeling on the bed.
“I can feel your sticky, sweet pussy dripping down my cock, angel. I can feel it dripping down my balls.” He growls, sliding a hand down to where we meet and teasing my clit as he starts to fuck me a little harder. I cry out, pushing back to meet his thrusts as his fingers tease my clit. He slides his hand back up, but this time, he brings it to his lips.
Jackson groans as he sucks my juices from his fingers.
“Fuck do you taste like candy, angel,” he growls, sliding his fingers back down. He does it again — teasing my little clit merciless as he fucks me, before bringing them up and licking them clean as I go to pieces around him.
“I know you’re close, love,” he purrs in my ear, his arms wrapping around my body and holding me so tight against his muscled chest as he starts to drive into me harder and faster. “I know you can feel how big you make my cock, and I know you can feel how heavy and swollen my balls are. Fuck, angel, I’ve been dying to give you more of my cum since this morning. I’ve been dying to fill this tight little cunt up with every fucking drop while you come so good for me.”
Our bodies crash together again and again, my clit dragging on his thick shaft with every thrust. His hands cup my breasts again, teasing my nipples as his lips and his teeth leave marks down my neck.
And I’m lost. My whole body starts to tremble — more and more out of control until I can feel the whole wave start to crash over me.
“Fuck that big fat cock, angel,” he hisses in my ear. “Pump that pussy back and take it all.”
I scream in pleasure, thrusting my ass back to take his thrusts as he gives them, feeling every inch of him drive inside.
“Now make that pussy come, sweetness. Make that tight little pussy come for me so I can feel your sweet girl-cum drip down my balls. And then I’m going to give you every drop of mine, and I want this pretty little pussy to swallow every drop.”
He drives in balls deep, his muscled body coiling and rippling at my back. His hands cup my full breasts, and when his fingers roll over my nipples and his teeth rake across my earlobe, I scream.
The orgasm explodes through me, hitting me like a storm. I cry out, my whole body tensing and clenching up tight around him as I go screaming over the edge. Jackson growls in my ear, driving his cock as deep as he can before I feel his cum blast inside of me. Pump after pump of his hot cum spurts deep inside of me, splashing against my womb until I can feel it leak out and trickle down my thighs.
Slowly, he gathers me in his arms and rolls us over, pulling my back against his chest as we lay on our sides once again. I grin, panting and snuggling back into him as he trails kisses over my shoulders.
“I love you, Ada,” he purrs into my ear, his masculine growls rumbling through me.
“I love you too,” I whisper back, turning my head to kiss him softly.
“You, uh,” I grin. “You do know I’m already pregnant though, right?” My grin widens as I see his own smile creep across his chiseled, handsome jaw. “I mean, if you were trying to knock me up, I think it’s safe to say mission accomplished, like, five months ago.”
“Smart ass,” he chuckles, pulling me close and kissing the back of my beck. “Besides, I’m just practicing.”
I arch a brow, turing to smile at him.
“For?”
My husband grins hungrily at me, and when I feel his still-hard cock throb against my ass, my pulse quickens.
“For next time, angel.”
The End.