Page 40 of Keeping Our Secrets

A pair of wandering hands woke me early the next morning.

Opening my eyes just a crack, I peered at the naked beauty who had spent the night in my bed for the third time this week. Her fingers trailed down my abs and disappeared beneath the covers leaving goosebumps in their wake as they made their way to my fast growing erection.

There was something visceral about knowing a woman was pregnant with your child.

It was unlike any other experience I’d had. On top of that, she was changing before my eyes, becoming more and more beautiful.

If that was even possible.

“I wanted to give you a parting gift,” she whispered. My cock springing to life just before she wrapped her hand around my shaft.

“What kind of gift were you thinking?” I groaned.

“Why don’t I just show you,” she replied as she slid down under the covers.

Her breath was warm as ran her tongue up the underside of my dick. She flicked it over the tip, tasting the drop of pre-cum leaking out. It took everything not to thrust into her mouth as her soft lips enveloped the end.

“I think I like it when you show me things,” I whispered.

She pulled back, leaving her lips still touching me, allowing me to feel her smile in response. Then she slid her mouth over me and pumped her hand in time with the movement. She hollowed out her cheeks as she continued to suck me off.

She was going to make me come in her mouth if she kept going like this. It felt amazing to have her lips around me, but what I really wanted to do was lose myself inside her. Just as the thought crossed my mind she cupped my balls and I exploded into the back of her mouth like a teenager at prom.

“Holy shit,” I moaned as she swallowed my load.

She continued her movements, making me lose my mind, so I slid my hands into her hair and gently pulled her off me.

“Did I do it wrong?” she asked with uncertainty.

“Fuck no,” I responded. “I just can’t handle anymore.”

Pulling her up my body until she was straddling me right above my still hard dick, I smashed my lips against hers. I tasted myself as my tongue slid over hers. Her kiss was hungry and full of desire. She ground down into my erection, moaning into the kiss.

“Shhh,” I warned her as I pulled back. “They’ll hear you.”

My hands went to her hips so I could control her movements. Just one slight movement and I’d penetrate her.

Bare.

Warm, wet walls clenching me as I came deep inside her.

“I still can’t believe you’d kiss me after I did that.”

“You kiss me after I do the same to you,” I told her. “Why is it different just because I’m a guy?”

“I don’t know, but it just is.”

“Well, it shouldn’t be.”

She positioned me at her entrance and sunk down, moaning as she sheathed me in her warmth.

We held still for a moment, completely connected.

The sensation was more than I could handle.

Then she started to ride me.

The need to be closer to her had me sitting up. Keeping her seated in my lap, I pressed my lips to hers as she continued rocking back and forth. Mairi moaned into the kiss as I took control of her movements, thrusting upwards.

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