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"Your cream's gotten richer too."

Oh fuck! I think I might cum from just his words. He's exploring my body and documenting the changes that have occurred since I've started carrying his baby. And it's hot as fuck. He brings his fingers back to my quivering flesh and slowly slides them back in. I try to hold and keep eye contact with him but it's just too good. I find my eyes closing and my body arching despite myself.

"Can you take one more, little angel?" His words make sense to me when he pulls out and pushes back inside of me but this time I feel fuller. "Oh yeah, feel that pussy opening up, getting ready for me to come inside. I can feel it flowering out for me."

His fingers curl and that spot gets hit deep inside of me, the one his dick always hits when he's pushing inside of me. He moves down, dropping to his belly and taking my clit in his mouth at the same time his three fingers sink deep and curl up. I give him a strangled cry before my body erupts around him and I flood his mouth with my 'cream'.

When he comes to his knees in between my thighs his face is shiny and damp. How fucking hard did I cum? I don't have time to ask him before he's lining up his cock with my entrance and pushing inside.

"Fuck, you're so damn tight, little angel. So damned tight." He pulls out and rocks back inside of me. "Pussy this tight is going to need to be fucked every day to get it ready for childbirth. It'll take me months to stretch you out far enough for my cock to just get in."

He pushes inside of me once again hard enough to make my breasts bounce but not hard enough that I'm worried about our baby. Peirce will never do anything to hurt either one of us. I understand that now. Everything is going to be alright now that Peirce is with me, watching over me and our unborn child.

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