Page 57 of Due At The Same Time
Indi was tipped up in front of me, my eyes dragging down her creamy perfect cheeks to that hint of her pretty asshole, and then down between her thighs where I saw her rosy pink swollen pussy.
I gripped her hip and then positioned my cock at her entrance. Her back was arching in anticipation, and her thighs already trembling.
Oh my god, to feel my cock inside her again washeaven.
I couldn’t stop an embarrassing grunt every inch I went deeper.
And the way she wiggled that juicy round ass in front of me.
That ass used to be mine to do what I wanted, spank as many times as I wanted until it was such a pretty color.
I put my hands on her hips and ground her all the way down over my dick.
Shit, hell, I could already feel an orgasm coiling at the base of my spine, and I was not going to blow this by coming early.
My fingers curled around her as I thrust my cock in as slowly as I could, dragging it out as her delicious wet heat gripped me, then plunging inside again.
With one hand, she pulled her hair out of its neat little bun and shook it all down her back.
Oh, damn. I knew what that meant.
“But—” I began, not wanting to cause her even theslightestdiscomfort while she was pregnant.
“Do you know me or not?” she hissed back, making my skin break out in hot, crazed lusty sweat.
“I know what you want, naughty girl.”
I reached up and my fist closed in her hair, tugging those deliciously silky strands, and she let out the hottest moan, her hands tightening on the counter.
My cock slid in and out of her, my release building as her perfect pussy gripped me.
Her belly was like silk under my fingers as I moved my fingers between her thighs to circle her clit, a swollen and straining bud.
My jaw was clenched together trying to hold off my release, and I didn’t think I could hold out much longer.
“Come for me,” I gritted out, pulling tighter, harder.
“Yes, Ambrose,” she moaned, “Yes.”
Indi was such a squirter and I fucking loved it. Her release was a deluge, soaking my hand as I rubbed her slick little clit and I couldn’t hold my own back any longer. My balls were swollen with the kind of massive, gargantuan load only my wife could pull from me.
My hips sunk forward and I released in Indi with a huge, aching groan, my balls pulsing as I kissed her throat, sucking her delicious skin into my mouth.
“God,” she gasped, clutching the counter. “I don’t think I can hear out of my ears yet.”
But I already had both arms around her because I knew her knees were going to give out after a release like that.
“Forgive me,” I begged in her ear, my heart in my throat. “I love you so much. You know I can’t live without you.”
And then I felt a little pop reverberate through her body and Indi’s waters broke.
“We don’t need to go yet,” she said, “the contractions are still 8-10 minutes apart.”
But the idea of her not being at the hospital filled me with unspeakable panic.
“Dr. González and Dad are going to take care of Julian until we get back. I’ve double-checked your hospital bag and added your cellphone and laptop charger cables. Let’s go.”
“No no,” Indi said, but I could see her let a breath out carefully as she worked through a painful contraction. “Not yet.”
