Page 13 of His Baby Her Gift

Harlem laced her fingers in his hair while arching her breast up into his mouth. Carter took his time enjoying both of them.

Harlem wrapped her legs around his hips and pressed into him.

Carter hissed. Too much more of that, and it was going to be a wrap.

“Do you know how badly I want to taste you? Let me taste you.” He moved lower, sliding his tongue down her feverish body, kissing and every inch of skin on the way down, as promised. Carter made sure to show her how beautiful her growing body was by placing loving kisses all over. Still, he continued his journey down her body, not stopping until he came to his ultimate goal.

Harlem’s whimpers and moans only spurred him on.

Upon arrival, Carter placed his head between her soft thighs and nuzzled her sex with his nose. “I didn’t think anything could make me harder than I already am, but your scent is making me lose my damn mind.” The husky smell was like a drug.

Carter didn’t waste another second before covering her pussy with his mouth. “Mmm.” He smacked his lips. “So . . . good.” Carter parted her swollen sex with his tongue, stroking her slowly with firm, long licks. He flattened his tongue and made love to her with his mouth. Getting close to her opening but not giving Harlem the satisfaction she craved. He thoroughly enjoyed the taste of her.

“Can I have it?” Carter whispered.

Harlem’s eyes were shut tight as she basked in the feel of him. She squeezed his head between her thighs as he loved on her. Harlem didn’t know what the hell Carter wanted, but the answer was yes. “Any and everything.”

He searched for it.

Harlem crushed the sheets under her palm as Carter found every nerve ending in her body.

Carter was getting closer by the sound of her breathing. He swirled his tongue until he had pulled the fleshy part of her sex back, and found it. Then, Carter pulled her tight little bud into his mouth.

An electrical current went through Harlem’s entire body as her hips lifted off of the bed. Her head thrashed from side to side while Carter sucked greedily on her pearl.

Harlem was about to cum. “Ahh. . . Carter.Umm. . . I . . .” Carter continued to handle his business. A sheen of sweat began to cover her. She was a complete bundle of nerves.

Carter knew she was on the edge. He whispered into her silkiness. “I know, baby.” Then he buried his tongue deep into the cavern of her body.

Harlem exploded. “Ahh…ahh…oooohhh…. God!” She screamed his name as the most intense orgasm she’d ever had rocked her.

He could feel her pulsing around his tongue. Carter continued to make love to her with his mouth while Harlem rode the wave of her release.

Harlem didn’t know if she was coming or going.

Carter didn’t stop until he had drained her of every last drop of her release.

His voice was husky. “Good?”

Harlem was breathless. “I feel like I’m floating.”

He climbed up her body and kissed her deeply. Harlem loved the way she tasted on his lips. Something about it was so erotic that her body instantly started to heat up all over again.

Carter caged her head in-between his arms as he hovered above her. He stroked his weeping cock a couple of times before positioning himself just outside of her entrance. Carter was surprised he had lasted this long. He couldn’t wait another moment and surged forward.

Harlem’s sweet heat clenched around his cock like she was specially made just for him. Harlem lifted her knees and squeezed her body even tighter.

Carter pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back inside, harder and deeper.

Harlem bit her lower lip and dug her nails into his back. It was slick with sweat.

He held her hips still as he lost himself inside the sweetness of her body. Carter continued to thrust deeply only to pull out and drive deeper. Carter got up on his knees, grabbed Harlem by her hips and pulled her ass towards him. Carter lifted her legs, hooking them over his shoulders, and thrusting forward. The sound of his thighs slapping into the back of hers made him go harder. It was like a musical symphony. Their rhythm was off the charts crazy. This was a position he hoped to be able to continue throughout her pregnancy.

Harlem felt so good. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold on. He attempted to slow down to last longer.

“No, please don’t stop! I’m almost there.” Harlem urged him on.

The way she was into it, Carter was helpless. And then he felt it, the pulsing of her sex. Harlem started to tighten around him. He continued to pound into her body.

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