Page 17 of I Replaced His Husband
Excitement.
So… it wasn’t over?
Good!
Without thinking, I grabbed his hips and rolled him onto his back. I sat between his legs and… slid my three fingers into his hot inside; he let out a loud gasp. With an ambitious plan, I leaned over his shaft and began to deep-throat him, rubbing the fingers of my other hand over his swollen nipples.
I wasn’t very good at this—slobbering and drooling all over his cock, gagging, leaving little pools of saliva on his belly. Kay kept watching what I was doing, and at one point, when I pressed my nose against his pubic bone, our eyes met.
There was a strange, intense fire in his gaze, his lips slightly parted as he watched me with his shaft buried deep in my throat. Still holding eye contact, he made a choked sound, and… a warm spurt shot down my esophagus! Guess the sight did it for him.
I managed to swallow it all as it went straight to my stomach. The problem? I was getting hard too… The way he watched me with that low-key, smoldering focus while I blew him was doing it for me too… Why should he have all the fun?
I looked at him. He was in disarray, hands spread wide, skin sweaty, lips wet, parted and red like fresh roses… yes, he looked very fuckable. I had to have him again. So I pulled his legs over my thighs and pushed my dick back into his hot, dripping passage.
Kay opened his eyes and looked at me with dilated pupils. "Sorry, I kinda need that now…" I mumbled. But of course, he didn’t protest.
It was like the sweetest reward. Somehow, I felt in sync with him. My excitement was rising much faster now, quickly tuning into his, which was a bit puzzling. After all, he wasn’t in a real fertile heat, and I wasn’t in a true rut.
So I lay on top of him and moved slowly inside him. It was pure bliss; I just let myself get lost in the sensation of being deep in his body. I closed my eyes and pressed my cheek against his. "You feel so good, so warm, so tight," I babbled, spouting typical porn lines into his ear.
And then I noticed something. He raised his hand and touched his neck, like… stroking his own gland? Was he silently signaling me to suck it? Odd. I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. From such a short distance, Kay looked even more seductive, his complexion pearly pink, smooth, unblemished, his lips deep red, his pupils eclipsing his irises.
I didn’t need more. I knew exactly why he’d touched his neck. So I started sucking there, and… he started moaning. Loud. So loud! I realized how much he loved it, enough to communicate with me just to get what he needed.
For the next fifteen minutes, I thrust into him and sucked on both of his glands, moving from left to right… and he kept coming! Before I even emptied my load, he orgasmed about three more times. Wow. Really insatiable. Kay’s pregnancy had truly sent his libido into overdrive.
When I was done, I collapsed on top of him, resting my head in the crook of his neck and shoulder. This time, I knew he wouldn’t push me off, but I didn’t expect to… fall asleep.
???
I woke up about an hour later, judging by the clock on the wall. Kay was still out cold. So we’d both passed out, with me lying right on top of him? I carefully slid off his body, doing my best not to wake him, then gently pulled a blanket over him.
The house felt oddly quiet as I tiptoed out of the room, completely naked.
The moment I pressed the handle on the door leading to my room, I turned my head left and… noticed both Adam and Marco peeking from the stairs, their heads visible just above the last step!
Fuck, so I paraded naked in front of them, yep. Oh well, I wasn’t exactly shy about my body, so that was on them.
After a long shower, I realized I was starving. Downstairs, I found Adam and Marco again, this time sitting in the living room. Their expressions held a mix of uncertainty and curiosity.
"Enjoyed the view?" I teased.
"Sorry, we just—" Adam started.
"Hope I lived up to expectations."
"For sure. Ten out of ten," Adam replied, half amused, half embarrassed.
"Ten, huh?" I grinned. "That’s a pretty accurate measure."
Adam suddenly blushed. "I wasn’t guessing about your—!"
"How’d it go?" Marco cut in, seemingly ignoring the incident. "You two were really quiet for the last hour. We were worried."
I chuckled. "We fell asleep. I didn’t want to wake him, so I kind of slipped out quietly."
Adam seemed hooked up on a previous topic, and sounded a bit irritated, as he spoke, "I was just rating what we heard! It really sounded like you clicked and everything went perfectly!"
