Abby arches back as I stretch her with her vibrator. I lick her clit, and just as she’s about to explode, I back off.
She huffs and gives me a dirty look. “Nick Silva, you’d better make me come right this minute.”
I try not to laugh. Her indignant pout is adorable, and I love that she’s comfortable enough to let me do this. I’ve never used sex toys in bed before, but holy hell, this is hot.
“Calm down, baby. I wanna watch you take this vibe. You should see how good your pussy looks right now.” I make a point to drag it slowly in and out. She’s really wet, which makes this easy. Then I slowly circle her clit with my tongue. Her hand grips my hair and she tugs me closer.
“Can I come now? Please?” she wails softly.
“You asked so sweetly, buttercup. Yes. You can come.” Who knew I got off on these kinds of dynamics? But based on the glassy-eyed, flushed expression on Abby’s face, she’s into this too.
Leaning down, I flatten my tongue against her clit and do long, slow licks that make her squeal.
Within seconds, she detonates, shaking and shivering and writhing on the bed as her head tosses this way and that.
When she’s done, she gives me a contented, sleepy smile. “That was amazing.”
I set the vibe on the side table, flop down next to her, and pull her into my arms.
My cock throbs in my jeans. We haven’t had sex in more than a month, and I’m wound tight, but I remind myself that she’s pregnant and tired from her trip. So I ignore my erection and kiss her forehead. “Love you, baby.”
“Love you too.” All of a sudden, her eyes widen. “What about you? It’s your turn.”
“You’re tired. I don’t want you to overdo it.”
She leans up on one arm. “Get rid of your clothes and take me to pound town.”
I laugh and pull her closer. “Are you sure?” She rolls her eyes, reaches for my t-shirt, and yanks it over my head.
“Do you know what pregnant women need, Nick?”
“What’s that?”
“Vitamin D. Give it to me, Nick. I need it. Do you know how long I’ve been craving this? You have no idea.”
It’s a rush to know my woman wants me as badly as I want her. I unbutton my jeans and kick them off, along with my boxer briefs. My cock bobs against my stomach. “He’s happy to see you.”
She scoots down, grabs my dick, and gives me a long lick from my balls to my tip. “I’m just as eager for a reintroduction,” she says before she sucks me into her warm mouth.
“Baby. Fuck, that feels good.” I watch her suck me, lick my tip, and tongue my slit with an enthusiasm that makes my balls go tight. “Stop or I’m gonna bust on your face.”
She laughs and moves up to straddle me. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
Holy shit. My dick swells as I think about all the things we’re gonna do together.
“Buttercup? Since we’re talking about cravings, can I fuck your tits?”
Her eyes widen with something akin to glee. “Where’s the lube?” She flops back in bed, and I pat the bed until I find the bottle.
She pinches her nipples as I drizzle it back and forth between her cleavage. Then I scoot up the bed and straddle her. She licks her lips as she watches me drag my cock through the liquid.
“Hold them together.”
Grabbing herself, she squishes her tits to my flesh as I begin to thrust. The sight of my thick cock sliding between her incredible breasts makes my balls pull tight again. After a few minutes, I have to stop. “Wanna come inside you. Not like this.”
She grabs my arm and pulls me down to her until I wedge myself between her thighs. “Then bang me how you want.” She reaches between us and angles me toward her pussy. “Is it weird I’m excited to feel you without a condom?”
That’s right. We don’t need condoms anymore.
