Page 85 of Refuel

Her smell was intoxicating as she straddled my lap. We’d finished dinner, and I wanted her for dessert and couldn’t wait to get upstairs. Since the movers showed up earlier today with our new furniture, we’d been off and on organizing everything to make it a home for our family.

“Kash isn’t here right now,” I replied.

I pressed my palms against her round ass, helped to lift her up on the table, and maneuvered my chair to face her. As I lifted my shirt over my head, Arianna removed her sweater dress, palming her six-month, rounded tummy. I ran my hand across, feeling the baby kick, and I grinned before leaning over to kiss her lips.

“I love you,” Arianna said, spreading her legs wider.

“I love you, and I’m sorry for all the hurt and pain. I was stupid for not listening to you about Ronald and Josie.”

“Show me how sorry you are instead of telling me.”

Squeezing her thigh, I stepped out of her hold and grabbed a pillow from the couch to make sure she was comfortable. Putting it behind her back, I scooted the chair up close and dipped my tongue in her sweet pussy.

“Ahhh… Yesss… Kamden.”

As my hands roamed intimately over her breasts, she gasped. I squeezed her right then left breast. Arianna still had a few bruises from the accident on her inner thigh, and I kissed each one, knowing I’d never forgive myself for putting her in harm’s way. I would work extra hard to let her know she’d be protected from here on out, as the love of my life, best friend, and mother of my child.

“Mmmmm… baby, your taste is so sweet.”

The softness of her curves even before she was pregnant had only enhanced, and the need to always touch her when we were near probably made me seem obsessed.

“You remember the first time you ate my pussy?” Arianna questioned, and I nodded, closing my eyes as I teased her clit with my tongue.

I kissed up her thigh, then her stomach, pulling her breasts out of each cup. “Today and the rest of our lives is all about you, baby.”

“Ughh… Kash!” she cried out. I found out her nipples were sensitive from being pregnant.

“Shhh… I got you, baby,” I responded, teasing her clit with simultaneous pleasure. Her dark nipples stood erect as she’d gone up in cup size from when we met the first time.

“Please, I need you,” Arianna moaned, wrapping her leg around my waist.

“Unbuckle my pants and take what’s yours, baby,” I demanded, exploring each blemish she cried about from stretch marks to swelling. I placed kisses all over as she panted in anticipation.

Undoing my pants, Arianna eased my dick out of my boxers as she taunted me with her fingers, rubbing up to the mushroom tip. Her other hand caressed the hairs at my base, and my head dipped back in pleasure. Closing my eyes, I grunted, not ready to come so quickly.

“Stop teasing me,” I muttered.

Arianna ran her thumb over the tip of my dick as precum jolted out and stuck it in her mouth. That was all it took for me to grip her chin, lock eyes with her, and slide into her warm sex. A wave of ecstasy throbbed through me with knowing this was home.

“Fuck… Arianna,” I hissed, pulling out then thrusting back inside.

She breathed in deep, soul-drenching drafts. I didn’t want to fully be chest to chest, so I decided to find a different solution. I picked her up, and she automatically wrapped her arms around my neck. I walked us to the couch and sat with her straddling me. I fully succumbed to her welcoming body. Her body melted against mine, and we found the tempo that bound our bodies together. Arianna buried her face in my neck; the feeling was much more than sexual desire. This wasn’t just sex, it was lovemaking.

“Damn… Arianna!” I moaned involuntarily. No woman had ever had this type of pull over me. An electric shock scorched through her body as we both came at the same time. I released in her womb, feeling exhausted and ready for bed. She kissed my cheek as she slipped in and out of consciousness.

“Baby,” Arianna muttered.

“Huh,” I mumbled.

Arianna giggled at me.

“Are you falling asleep?”

“No,” I replied, knowing I was lying.

“We have a doctor’s appointment in a few minutes, so we need to get cleaned up,” Arianna reminded me, and I yawned, wrapping my arms around her waist.

“I know. I just need a few minutes to rest my eyes, baby.”

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