She really is glowing at this point in her pregnancy. The radiance I’ve always seen from her has grown exponentially.
I trail my fingers over the stretch marks, which are light purple streaks on her stomach, taking them in reverently. Everything about her in this state has me feral.
I’ve always thought Elsie is a gorgeous woman, but seeing her grow with our child in her womb makes her even more so.
“You’re incredible,” I murmur, letting my hands roam over her belly and up to her breast.
Climbing onto the bed with her, I hover over her.
“Fucking incredible,” I murmur, giving her a kiss on the lips. “I love seeing you like this.”
“Like what?” She asks.
“Like a fucking fertility Goddess,” I say in awe. “And I can’t believe you’re mine. It’s an honor, my Queen.”
She sucks in a breath at my words, and I give her another kiss, hotter and heavier this time.
Her hands come up to thread her fingers through my hair, and when she grips at the base of my head, I groan.
“Now, fuck me, toy.” She growls into my lips, upping the vibration of the cock ring to a higher setting.
“Fuuuck.” I moan and then pull myself together. “With pleasure.”
I pull myself up onto my knees and smile down at her.
I take deep breaths, trying not to cum with how the cock ring vibrates around my shaft, and line myself up with her pussy.
Her cunt is already wet for me, and I run the head of my cock through her slick folds. A tingle shoots up my spine at the contact.
“Do you know how much I love fucking you?” I groan as I push the tip inside her and stop when she lets out a sigh of relief. “Your pussy is fucking heaven.”
Elsie leans up on her elbows and smirks. “Well, then, what are you waiting for? Fuck me like you mean it.”
“Oh, I’ll fuck you. I’m gonna make you feel so good you’ll black out from the pleasure.” I purr, pushing a little further into her.
She sighs and falls back onto the bed.
When I thrust into her fully, she moans loud enough to be heard outside of our private room, and I smirk, knowing that everyone upstairs knows we’re in here.
“You like that? Do you like how I fill you up? How I stretch you out?” I ask, reaching down to thumb her clit to encourage her to relax around me. “I fucking love how tight you are. How it doesn’t matter how often we fuck, you’re always tight and ready for me.”
My Queen is so desperate for me that she begins rocking her hips, trying to get me to move.
“Patience, my Queen,” I murmur. “I want to try something.”
With the cock ring still vibrating around the base, I push just a little further into her and grind my hips so the toy presses into her clit.
At the contact, Elsie shrieks, a noise I’ve never heard before from her.
“Fuck!” I cry when she clamps down on me.
I can feel her trying to get me to move, to fuck her at the even pace I know she loves, but she has me locked in place, and I’m unable to move.
“Elsie.” I pant out, breathless from the sensational overwhelm of her pussy clamped around my cock.
I manage to pull back just enough to relieve some of the pressure of the vibrator off her clit, and she relaxes enough to allow me to pull out of her slowly.
My pace is slow as I begin to fuck her. The strokes are a steady rhythm, and with each thrust, I press my hips in so the toy is forced up against her sensitive nub once more.