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She removes her shirt and bra to reveal her bare skin. Her breasts are still as perky and perfect as they are at any other time. She’s still early on in her pregnancy, so I know with time they’ll only get fuller. But even now, they make my already stiff cock jump as she straddles me.
“I want to tell you something,” she says, kissing me again while unbuttoning my jeans.
“What is it?” I ask, eager to feel her insides.
I lean in and take one of her nipples into my mouth. Her hands caress the back of my head as I bury my face deep into her bosom and take in the scent of her perfume. The sound of her moaning as I swirl my tongue all around her aching nipple turns me into a savage for her love.
“I think I should get my own place for a while,” she says. “I want to fix things with my dad before it becomes unfixable.”
Although I don’t want her to go and I don’t think this is a conversation to have during sex, I think she might be right.
“I don’t want you to go,” I say, fondling and groping her breasts. “Why can’t we say to hell with Jeppie and live our lives?”
“He’s still my dad, Marc. And as much as I wish things were different, they aren’t. Not right now.”
We’re both heavily turned on and eager for a good time tonight, so I don’t hold how she feels against her. As much as I want to fight back and protest against her moving out, I can’t force her to stay. As long as we can continue loving each other and being happy for the sake of our child, I'll support whatever decision she makes.
“I swore I would never do this again,” she says as she inserts my fully erect penis into her vagina. “But I can’t give this up. I love you too much.”
“I’m not giving up either,” I say, loving the feeling of her wetness as she eases her way down my shaft. “I will never give this up. I don’t care who it offends.”
I can barely contain myself as she grinds and shifts all over my shaft. For some reason, I feel like she feels even better now that she’s pregnant with my child. There's a different level of connection here that makes me hornier than I've ever been.
I've said that before, but this time is different. Even in the midst of all the emotions I feel about Jeppie and how angry he is, having sex with Felicia makes me forget all about that. The way she swirls her hips and wraps her arms around me nearly sends me into an early orgasm.
“You feel so good,” I say, gripping her hips to make her move the way I want her to move.
She’s oozing everywhere, making me grow harder and harder. I feel myself nearing my pique and wanting more of her. When she starts to bounce on top of me instead of grind, I start to groan louder because I'm about to cum. It’s a good thing she’s already pregnant because if she weren’t, she sure would be after the load I'm about to give her.
“Oh yeah,” I moan and grip her cheeks. “You’re going to make me cum.”
“Me too.”
She moans into my ear, and it drives me wild. So wild, I flip her over into missionary and start to pound her from on top. Her legs spread wider as I plunge deeper. The feeling of her nails digging into my back makes my body quiver. It’s been a long time since I've felt this much pleasure while having sex. There’s just something about Felicia’s young spice that makes me go crazy.
“I’m about to explode.”
I groan as I thrust harder and faster, feeling myself brewing like a volcano. I feel her orgasm brewing too. She’s getting hotter and wetter. She’s also grinding from below trying to help me reach her spot. When I do, we both release our explosions at the same time and our bodies start to shake simultaneously.
“Oh my God,” she moans softly.
I fell on top of her for a moment, savoring the feeling of our naked bodies touching. I never want to lose this feeling, this connection I have with her. It's not just about the sex, it’s everything. The way she makes me feel. The way she eases my wild side and calms me down enough to be a good guy. Felicia is a gem who came into my life at the most unexpected time and for that, I will be forever grateful.
“Okay, sexy,” she chuckles and pushes me away. “Time to get dressed. We can talk about this tomorrow.”
“Talk about it?” I chuckle too. “Can’t we just do more of it?”
She smiles and reaches for her shirt while I remove my large frame from on top of her. I love looking at her naked body. Even more so now that she’s pregnant. Her belly has a slight pudge to it that makes me smile more than I thought it would.
“What are you smiling at?” she blushes. “Have you never seen me naked before?”
“I have. But this is different.”
“How so?”
“You’re having my baby. I don’t know, you have a different glow now.”
Suddenly, the reality of her wanting to find her own place hits me. I try to convince her again that she doesn't have to leave, but she thinks it’ll be good for us to slow our roll while preparing for the baby.
