Page 28 of Ho Ho Oh No

I slow down my grinding, allowing him to comply with my commands.

“Very good. I want you to pump it in and out. All the way to your knuckle. Don’t you dare stop sucking my clit.”

Other than a slight nod and groan, he doesn’t answer, but he does follow my every instruction to aT.

“Add your next finger.”

He does, and my eyes roll to the back of my skull.

“Yes, Sawyer. You’re doing so well.” I pause when my orders are cut off by my satisfied moan. “Now, pump your fingers faster. And suck harder on my clit. Flick it with your tongue while keeping it in your mouth.”

Keeping hold of his hair, I grind vigorously into him. His sounds are nearly as blissed-out as mine. Knowing how much he loves this makes the ecstasy even more intoxicating. My climax barrels toward me like a freight train.All it takes is another pleased whimper from him to make my pussy walls quiver around his long, thick fingers and unleash that coil deep insideme. A prism of colors sparkles and shines behind my eyes as my body flutters with tingles.

Once I’ve ridden it out, I release my death grip on his hair, stroking my fingertips through the strands as best I can from this angle and while semi-conscious. My eyes stay closed while I actively work to catch my breath. I sense his movement again as he returns to his original position behind me. He removes the pillows propping me up, replacing them with his body.

While he pulls me close, his cock pokes my ass cheeks. “May I slip my cock inside your soaking wet pussy now, my love?”

“You’re such a good boy, asking for permission. You know how much I love that.”

He strokes his warm palm lovingly over my belly, flexing his hips to apply increasing pressure to my ass. “Is that a yes? May I fuck my wife now?”

“Idemandyou fuck me now,” I tease, all the heat gone from my voice.

He doesn’t let my change of tone pull him from the role-play. “Yes, ma’am. Thank you.”

After angling us into position, he lines up the head of his thick cock with my slit and begins pushing into my entrance. He moves gently at first, tiny pumps that grow and lengthen as he sinks deeper inside my sensitive pussy. By the time he’s halfway inside, I’m arching my back and gasping his name.

“Please lift your leg for me, and I’ll hold it up. I need to get deeper.”

“Since you asked nicely.”

Wearing nothing but a grin, I raise my leg. As promised, he grabs my thigh and takes over the movement. The new angle gives him better access, allowing him to slip in deeper and stretch me deliciously.

He bottoms out after three deep strokes. “Fuuuck, baby. Your pussy is so damn wet for me.”

I can’t respond with anything other than feral mewls and cries because he picks up the pace. Although he’s not slamming into me as hard as he used to, it feels just as good. Perhaps better. I’m hypersensitive down there lately. Every tingle is magnified. My clit. My G-spot. Even the walls of my pussy have heightened sensations.

For all the annoying aspects of pregnancy—the stretch marks, mood swings, constant peeing, and so on—the perks like this come damn close to making up for it.

The sound of slapping skin mingles with our racing breaths as he plunges fast and deep inside me.

I toss my head back and cry out, “Yes. Fuck me, babe. Just like that.”

“Shh, princess,” he coos against my neck, reducing his frantic pace.

“Oops! Forgot where I was. The partytonight will be awkward if everyone hears me coming on your cock.”

He must like the sound of that because he resumes the powerful strokes that had me yelping a few seconds ago. There’s a tiny sting to the spot where he’s grabbing my hips as he digs in deeper, moving me backward in concert with his forward pulses. I love it.

“May I come, princess?”

“No. Wait for me.”

He groans, this time with frustration, and releases my hip so he can play with my clit, determined to help me get there.

It doesn’t take long for him to get me back to the precipice. With the beginning tingles of my climax, I finally grant his request. “You can come for me now, Sawyer. Fill me up.”

“Thank you, princess,” he husks out, hammering into me and blurring his fingers over my clit.

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