My hand works up and down his length with slow, deliberate strokes as we watch each other.
“Take off your bra.” His deep rasp makes me shiver.
I flick the clasp and shrug out of it before I stand up and shimmy out of my boy shorts.
“Speaking of beautiful… Roxy-Roxy, my little foxy-foxy.”
Smiling, I sit between his spread legs and resume shuttling my palm up and down his length. “When I’m huge and can’t reach my bush, will you shave it for me?”
“Only if I can give you the VIP treatment afterward with my tongue.”
At the thought, the pulse between my legs is so insistent, I have to squeeze my legs together.
“Are you wet, Rox?”
“Yes.”
“Stick your fingers in your pussy and show me.”
Oh my God. Billy has such a dirty mouth. I love it. Of course, I comply. With two fingers, I stroke between my legs and pull them out.
He takes my hand and smirks at my glistening fingers before he leans up and sucks them into his mouth. “Sit on my face.”
As tempting as that is, I’m not done yet. “No.”
“No?” His brows lift.
“This is about you. Now lie back.” Then I crawl on top of him with my ass in his face and lean over to lick his thick erection.
I’m too short for him to go to town on me in this position. I know this. But I love the tortured groan that rumbles beneath me. “Roxy. Baby, come on.”
“Shut up and enjoy the show.” I suck his crown, lick up and down his length, gently tug on his balls until they draw up to his body.
His giant hands massage my ass, and after a minute, he drags a thick finger down between my legs and sinks into my pussy, making me shiver. “You’re dripping wet.”
In answer, I wave my ass at him. I feel his eyes on me as he works me over with two fingers and then three.
It’s a tight fit, and it makes me wild. I suck him harder, take him deeper, stroke him faster.
“Baby, I’m going to shoot down your throat if you don’t stop.”
He sits up behind me, and instinctively I understand what he wants, so with his chest to my back, I position myself over his cock and sink down. Because his thighs are so much bigger than mine, this angle really spreads my legs. It takes a second to work my way down him, but the reward is worth it.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he mumbles in my ear as he reaches around to massage my clit. His other hand squeezes my breast and pulls at my nipple.
I thread my fingers through his hair, loving how he bites my neck. Tiny nibbles that get harder in perfect rhythm with his strokes along my core.
I’m so, so close. He lightly pinches my clit, and I fly apart. “Oh God!” I squeeze my eyes shut and bright lights flicker behind my lids.
He grunts in my ear. “I can feel you squeezing my dick. It’s incredible, Rox. God damn.”
His hands tighten on my hips as he pushes up, once, twice, and the third time he comes. His hot release is so intense, it seeps down my thighs.
We’re a sticky tangle of limbs when we collapse on the bed.
A few minutes later, after we clean up, I’m wrapped around him with my head on his chest and my thigh tossed over his. “If I weren’t pregnant already, I’m pretty sure that sex would’ve knocked me up.”
He laughs and kisses my forehead. “I love you, Roxy. Maybe… maybe one day we’ll have more babies.”
