Page 169 of His Big Bad Stick

Her stomach is big, but it’s supposed to be.

Perfectly round. The sweetest and sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

Abrielle thinks I’m all about the pregnancy because her tits are three times bigger than normal. I’m not going to lie, that’s a wonderful feature of pregnancy.

But it’s much more than all that.

For her, she’s literally connected to our baby. Sharing her body with our baby. Doing something that is so beyond a miracle it’s hard to comprehend.

I feel it pulling inside me all the time.

I’ve never loved anything the way I love Abrielle and our unborn daughter.

Now, aside from all that mushy stuff…

I’ll tell you a secret about Abrielle that will get me into trouble.

She’s horny as hell first thing in the morning when she wakes up.

Abrielle

I’m having a nightmare right now.

That for some reason the sprinkler system was set off in the gallery and all the paintings were washed away.

So my gallery is now just white canvases and the floor is covered in mixed up paints.

I’m freaking the hell out about what to do…

… and I feel a tingling touch between my legs…

My eyes pop open and I smile.

I look down and see Colver’s huge fingers sliding their way between my legs.

He goes right for my clit and it wakes me up better than a cup of coffee could ever do.

I feel his body get closer to mine.

I allow myself one shivering breath of doubt about my body and that’s it.

There are curves in places I’ve never had before.

My body is shapely. Just shapes everywhere.

My boobs are gigantic. And they have officially started to get a little wet at times.

My stomach… I mean, yes, I’m pregnant. Very much pregnant.

The thing that gets me though…

My hips feel huge. Like they’ve rounded out three times their size.

Not to mention my legs, thighs, calves…

Abrielle!

I groan loudly.

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