When the movie was over, he woke me up to bring me to bed. Instead, I straddled his hips and slid down his large penis. He grabbed my hips and he ended up helping me ride him. I took my time and we climaxed together several times. After filling me, he helped me climb off of him and he set me down on the couch.
“You’re amazing, my love,” V said as he kissed me. “You’re pregnant and yet you rode me, love. You know how to drain me. I want you again but baby but your gorgeous little bean is swollen.”
“I’ve got needs,” I said as I began to stroke him. “Imagine my sex drive in a few more weeks. Just because I’m swollen doesn’t mean I can’t take you.”
I dropped to my knees and put his hard penis in my mouth. I gagged a little bit but I eventually got most of his penis down my throat. As I began to hum, Vince thrusted his penis further down my throat and in no time, he was moaning my name. I took several of his hot loads down my throat. He grabbed my hair and moaned my name.
V picked me up, carried me to his bed and gently laid me down. He headed to the bathroom to start running the water and then came back to get me.
“My love,” he said as he leaned down to kiss me. “You must be so sore. I was too rough, darling. Making a bath for you right now. Fuck, my love….don’t look at me like that!”
“Like what?” I asked. “Like I want you again? Or like how much in awe of you I am? You’re a gorgeous man and I want to be under you often,”
“Oh my word, my love!” he said. “If I could, my darling. I’m so drained. I’m the one that’s in awe of you! You have put up with so much of the shit I put you through and now you’re pregnant!”
“Go check to see if the tub has over flowed,” I suggested after kissing him. “Can you put some body wash in the water? My skin is so dry.”
“As you wish, my love,” he said with a wink, quoting an epic line from a cult classic movie from when I was a child. V was gone for a few minutes.
“Would you like me to carry you or do you prefer to walk?” he asked.
“I prefer to walk; I’m pregnant - not fragile!” I said. When I walked into the bathroom, I saw that my favorite scented soy candles were lit, my favorite body wash was added to the hot water and an iPod with speakers was playing. “This is wonderful, Daddy! Wish you could join me.”
“It might be a tight squeeze but we can do it,” he said as he got into the tub. “Holy shit this water is hot! Will the hot water be safe for you?”
“Glad you’re joining me,” I said I as I got in, sitting on his lap. “I think we’re ok.”
V let it drop knowing that I already knew that it would be ok - the temperature of the water was turning our skin pink but wouldn’t harm the pregnancy. He grabbed a loofah, poured body wash on it and started scrubbing my back, shoulders and arms. I moaned.
“Darling, this is amazing,” I whispered as I leaned into his chest and guided him to my chest. “I could do this with you every day, baby. Forget going out to dinner and let’s just have our own spa days. What do you think?”
“Anything you want, my love,” V whispered. “Baby, I know that you don’t want me to ask you again to marry me - just listen, please! - but would you consider wearing the engagement ring and call yourself my fiancé? Whatever you decide, my darling.”
“I’ll consider it, ok?” I said as I guided one of his hands to my apex. “Am I still swollen or can you get in me? God, I want you inside of me and rearranging my guts!”
“You’re still so swollen, baby,” he said as he lifted the drain in the tub. “Let’s rinse off then dry off, my love. I need you!”
We rinsed off, barely dried off before rushing off to his bed. I laid down on my back, spread my legs and started pinching his nipples. He gently slid into me and took his time. Thirty odd minutes later, we climaxed together. After pulling out, he wrapped me up in his strong arms. Seconds later, I fell asleep.
Monday morning, Vince woke me up by gently thrusting his penis in my apex. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. We climaxed together several times prior to needing to get up for work.
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