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I chuckled. “You’re just hornier because you’re pregnant,” I told him.
“You might be right. But you are really good at that.”
“It helps that you guided me in the beginning to let me know what you liked and didn’t.” That was certainly a perk of having a bond in place. It was impossible to talk with a mouth full of dick, but when he could talk to me, and me respond through our bond, it certainly helped until I learned what he liked and didn’t.
Dominic suddenly scooted backward, and when he reached behind him and grabbed my cock, I knew what was coming. He sat back, and when he had the head of my engorged shaft lined up with his slick opening, he applied pressure until I slid into him. It was my turn to moan as sudden, tight, hot heat surrounded me.
Dominic let his head fall back on his shoulders as I slid completely into him. He sat on my hips for along moment before he placed his hands on my lower stomach and braced himself. “I’m not sure I want hard and fast this morning now.”
I chuckled, and when Dominic moaned, it caused me to laugh harder. He started moving, which halted my laughter. It became moans which were joined by Dominic’s.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he told me as he rocked his hips above me.
I grunted as he ground down on me. “Same.” I couldn’t believe I almost threw this away. Luckily for me, Dominic was forgiving, and was willing to look past my stupidity that first day.
“Stop,” he said, suddenly freezing above me. He blinked down at me. “We’re moving past that so stop punishing yourself. Think about the fact that your dick is in my ass and your baby in my womb.” Dominic glared at me until I nodded. He was right. I needed to learn to move beyond it. He had, so why couldn’t I?
Dominic started moving his hips again, and this time I let myself relax and just enjoy being with him. Dominic picked up on the fact that my thoughts were solely on what I was feeling, and how much I was enjoying how he was making me feel.
“There you go,” he whispered. He leaned down, his body lying across me. His lips connected with mine, and I couldn’t help but wrap my arms around his back. His hips still managed to move enough to cause my dick to slide in and out of his body while his tongue pushed in and out of me in the same rhythm.
“So good. I’m getting close, Dominic,”I warned. I felt him grind his hips against me, and realized that he was using our stomachs as a means to apply friction and pressure to his own cock. I knew that he wouldn’t be far behind me, so I simply let completely go, and a few thrusts of his hips later I came, filling him with my release.
I moaned as Dominic continued to move against me. It had just started to become too much for me when I felt him tremble against me. There was a sudden heat against my stomach while Dominic moaned into my mouth.
I smiled into the kiss as I grabbed his hips, stilling him. Immediately he knew what I needed and why, and his movement above me stopped. His lips and tongue though, those continued to duel with mine. Breathing became necessary, and I pulled away, taking a deep breath as soon as I could.
Dominic dropped his head next to mine, and I could hear him breathing just as deeply as I was. I’d not done anything other than lay in bed, but yet my body felt as if I’d just sprinted a great distance.
“I don’t know how you do that, but you always manage to make me feel as if I was the one doing all of the work. How do you do it?”
Dominic chuckled. “I’ll remind you that on many occasions you do all of the work.” My mind was flooded with such moments as that. Us on the couch with Dominic on his knees and me behind him. Dominic spread out on our dining room table, on the kitchen island. And of course in the shower.
“You have a point. But you need to stop projecting those images to me until later.” I turned my head, glancing at the time. I groaned, frustrated that I would have to hurry. Sure, I could use magic to clean everything and get me to work within a minute, but I wanted some time to hold Dominic before rushing off to work.
“You’re out of time,” he said.
“Almost. I hate leaving you shortly after we’re together like this.”
“I understand.” Dominic pushed up enough to let my cock slip from his body. It slapped against my stomach with a wet plop, and I cringed at the sound and sensation. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be. It’s all part of it,” I told him. “Did you want to shower? I have about ten minutes I can dedicate to it. As it is, I’m going to be walking into the council building while eating my breakfast that I’ll have to use magic for.” I shook my headbefore he could apologize. “I wouldn’t change anything about this morning. I could have woken you up a little earlier, but I wanted to let you wake up on your own. You need your rest.”
Dominic wanted to argue, but instead he nodded at me. It was pointless for him to argue about it. He was pregnant: he needed to rest.
“I’d love to shower with you.” Dominic leaned in and kissed me before he rolled off of me toward the bathroom. I followed, taking care to try not to make a mess on the bed. I quickly realized it was pointless because at some point, Dominic’s release had run down my side and pooled on the sheets below us. It wasn’t as if we couldn’t easily clean the mess. With a thought, I had the bed freshly changed and made as I followed Dominic into the bathroom.
He was using the toilet as I entered, and I flicked my hand toward the shower, turning it on, as I walked to the sink and stared at my reflection. I was sporting about three-days’ growth, and was contemplating shaving it off when Dominic appeared in the mirror beside me.
“I like it,” he said.
“Yeah?” I asked as I met his eyes in the reflection.
“I do. It’s your face though, and if you want to shave, I’m not going to say anything.”
I tracked Dominic as he disappeared from view. With a turn of my head, I followed his movements as he stepped into the shower. I would think about the growing beard a little longer before making a decision. My One was in the shower, and that was always an enjoyable experience. I absolutely did not have time for more than getting clean, but spending any time with him was always a gift.
I stepped into the shower with Dominic, and was gifted a gorgeous smile. I stood back for a moment—taking in the view. He was absolutely stunning. He certainly had a pregnancy glowabout him, and although he didn’t look pregnant when he was dressed, you could see it when he was naked. Luckily for me, I was the only one who ever got to experience that.
