Page 7 of Ho Ho Oh No

I’m not having twins, so what does he mean bythey? The stretch marks? My breasts? Nipples? All of them have grown, much like my belly has, so I ask for clarity.“They?”

“These beautiful breasts.” He cups them, filling his big palms. “And these nipples. Exquisite.” He gives them a pluck between his thumbs and forefingers, and I mewl. “Why have you been hiding these? Were you mad at me? I feel like I’ve been punished.”

I don’t bother stifling my chuckle. He’s earned it.

Despite the laughter, I’m still shocked at his reaction.Instead of cringing, he’s practically drooling over my chest.

Although I struggle to interpret body language, I’m reading his loud and clear. And as I glance down his body, I see he wasn’t lying when he said he’d get harder. His cock is stiff as a board, practically reaching out for me. My mouth waters, and my fingers twitch with an impulse to touch it. Unable to resist, I grasp the silken tip, drawing a guttural moan from him.

He finally releases my breasts and runs his hands over my swollen stomach. His touch is gentle and reverent. Exactly the same as his voice and how he’s treated me since the morning we met.

“Now, the pants, angel.”

I thought he’d see my giant belly sagging over the waistband of my leggings and be turned off, but his caressing of my midsection grows more insistent until he can’t take it anymore. He slips his thumbs into my leggings, kneels, and tugs them off along with my panties in one fell swoop.

With my hand on his shoulder for balance, I step out of one pant leg and then the other.

Then I’m totally exposed to him.

Not for the first time, of course. After all, we’ve been together for a few years. But I’ve hidden myself more and more as the pregnancy has progressed. Pretty sure that’s why he frequentlyasks to shower with me. He knows me so well. It makes it hard to hide my emotions from him.

Like he has all the time in the world, he rises to his full height, skimming his hands up my legs, over my thick thighs and curvy hips.“I don’t want to do Lion style right now. I want you on top so I can see you better. Can’t believe how much I missed this glorious sight. And it’s even better than I remember.” He bites his lip and adds, “Your body is a marvel.Pleasedon’t ever hide any part of you from me, my sweet angel.”

Leo Mason has a way of making me feel like the most beautiful woman on the planet. No clue how he does it or why. But it feels genuine.

He makes me want to believe it.

Chapter 2

Slip sliding into the season

LEO

I’m going to fuck the wordfatright out of her vocabulary.

We’ll be late for the party, but that’s too damn bad. I’ve got work to do right here.

For the last few weeks, I’ve noticed Sue drawing in on herself, and I suspected it was because of her changing body. Only I didn’t realize her self-esteem had gottenthisbad. It’s worse than when we started dating.

Farworse.

I should’ve never let it get this out of hand. Sue’s body is perfection at any size. And I’m a fool for not ensuring she knows it.

If only I could make her love herself the way I love her.

As much as I’m aching to make love to her, I need to start repairing this first.

“Turn around,” I order softly.

The skin beside her eyes bunches, and her lips purse, but she complies.

Both of us in our birthday suits, I stand behind her and study her gorgeous face in the mirror. My dick is at attention, so I shift my hips backward to avoid poking her.

I’ll poke her later.

Right now, she needs to know what I see when I look at her.

“See this?” I ask, dragging one of my palms over her rounded belly from left to right.

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