Page 66 of Bad Duke

“I see you got some rest.” I roll my tongue inside my cheek as I admire her.

“I needed it.” She smiles.

“Fuck…Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?” I say, watching how she strokes her taut skin. She knows that, right now, it’s my favourite feature of hers. Her tits have gotten so ripe and full over the past few weeks, and her belly is stretched so big and tight I can’t imagine it could get any bigger.

“Do you remember the first night I came here, how I walked in on you?” She slowly slides her hand between her legs, parting her pretty, pink lips with her finger.

“Liv, what the fuck are you trying to do to me?” My cock turns solid and I have to grip my hands around the edge of the bath to prevent me from spoiling her show.

“I was so scared of you, but I wanted you just as bad,” she admits, continuing to touch herself. Her breathing becomes steady and she starts to make those noises that send me fucking wild.

“Get in here,” I order, my cock aching to be inside her and my fingers twitching to touch her. But she ignores me, continuing to give herself pleasure and making me suffer.

“Olivia Stanley, get your pregnant ass into this bathtub and straddle my fucking dick before you earn yourself a punishment!” I tell her sternly, gripping my cock to give it some relief.

“I thought you’d never ask,” she tells me, slowly moving closer, and taking the hand I offer to help her get in. She gently lowers herself down so her knees rest against my thighs and when I go to sit up she gently eases me back down. “I want control tonight,” she whispers, taking my hands and placing them on each side of her swollen stomach that rests between us. She looks so pretty with her hair tied up loosely on top of her head, and the seduction in her eyes is making them glisten like the sun on the ocean.

She reaches between us and takes my cock in her hand. Teasing it through her fist a few times, and slipping it between her pussy lips. When she lines us up, she sinks herself all the way over it.

“Fuck!” I hiss when I feel myself buried deep in her body. “I told you we were taking it steady,” I warn, keeping my eyes narrow and focused on hers.

“And I told you that I’m in control.” She rests her hands on the edge of the tub and rocks her hips against mine, taking from me what she needs, and owning my fucking body. It feels fucking incredible. I stroke my hand over the huge bump she’s grown, as the water splashes out over the sides of the bath and soaks the floor.

“You're perfect.” I watch the way she smiles as she takes her pleasure from my cock. And knowing how much she likes it when I praise her, I decide to give her more of what she needs. “You’re so fucking special, Olivia. Look at you, so fucking pregnant and still riding my cock like my good girl.” She closes her eyes and bites her lip as she sits upright to get me at a different angle.

“Open your eyes, I want to see them,” I order waiting for her to obey. “That’s better, never close me off from those pretty eyes.” I slide one of my hands up from her belly to take hold of one of her tits. They feel heavy from the milk she’s starting to produce and I gently roll her nipple between my thumb and finger to see if I can bring some to the surface.

“Alex, don’t do that.” She looks down at my hand.

“Does it hurt?” I ask, continuing to stimulate it.

“No, but…” I see her blush when she leaks a little onto my finger.

Her eyes close up on me again like she’s embarrassed.

“Olivia, open your eyes.” I hear the tension in my voice. “Are you ashamed of this?” I check, and when she opens them back up and nods her head I can’t help feeling a little mad.

“It’s just a little strange,” she admits, looking awkward and so delicate I want to wrap her up in my arms and never let her go.

“It’s not strange, it’s incredible. Don’t you see that?”

“Right now, I see my tits leaking on my husband’s hand.” She manages an embarrassed laugh.

“Well, right now, I see the most beautiful woman in the world, growing my child, and this…” I squeeze her tighter between my thumb and finger so she spills a little more for me, “...to me, is sexy-as-hell. Everything about you is sexy, right now,” I assure her, making sure she sees when I lick the arch between my thumb and finger so I can taste the droplets she spilled onto them. It’s sweeter than I expected and, like everything else about my wife, it tastes fucking perfect.

She smiles warmly as she continues to ride me, her back arched and her belly bouncing in front of me. I hold it steady for her, helping with her motions as she starts to fuck me harder. My wife doesn’t know it yet, but this won’t be the last heir she gives me. I’d happily keep her pregnant for the rest of her life if she’d let me.

“I’m gonna come,” she whispers, sounding like she’s about to lose control.

“That’s a good girl, you come for me. Come all over my cock, pretty girl. You know what that does to me,” I tell her, knowing that the way her walls clench me, will have me firing my load into her pussy. We should be taking it steadier than this, she’s so close to the end, anything could trigger her to go into labour but, seeing the pleasure on her face and watching her come apart for me makes it impossible to stop her.

“Oh fuck!” She slams her hands onto my shoulders as she lets herself go and I release, right along with her, clutching at her skin as my head fucking spins like a whirlpool. For a long time we say nothing, just stare at each other as we catch our breaths. She remains silent as she slowly stands up in front of me and I notice the victorious, little smirk on her face when my eyes rise up her body.

“You tricked me.” I try my best to be mad at her but she makes it difficult, being this damn hot.

“I told you, Alex, I’m ready to have this baby.” She shrugs as she climbs out of the tub and wraps herself in a towel, leaving me alone with my hand twitching to spank her.

OLIVIA

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