“Wow, Babe, that’s an incredible ring,” I gasp, putting my hand over my mouth.
I wasn’t paying attention to the ring when he was on his knees, asking me to marry him because I was taking in the love that shines in his eyes.
Michail pulls me into his arms as he stands, taking my lips in a deep, hungry kiss. He slides his tongue into my mouth, caressing my tongue, sending a chill down my back.
He walks to our room, kicks the door close, walks over to our bed, placing me on top. He puts his knee on the bed between my legs, kissing and nibbling my ear, going down my neck.
“Baby girl, I’m going to love you all night, making you feel my love, my need for you,” Michail growls, pulling the hem of my dress up.
He pulls my dress off, moving back to look at my breasts.
Yeah, they’re bigger than before.
“I love how pregnancy looks on you. Those breasts are spectacular,” Michail growls, moving his hands to take off my black lacy bra.
He leans down, taking a tight nipple into his mouth, twirling his tongue around my tender flesh, and closing his eyes.
“Yes, Babe, that feels really good,” I moan, moving my hands up and down his back, scratching it.
Michail continues to pay extra attention to each breast, taking his sweet time, driving me crazy. He moves down to my tummy, kissing and whispering to the baby.
“I love you, baby, and I can’t wait to hold you,” Michail whispers, running his hand over my tummy.
“Babe, I need you,” I pant, moving my hips.
Michail releases my nipple with a pop, looks at me, grinning.
“Oh yeah, are you ready, nice and wet for me,” Michail asks, pushing off the bed and taking off his clothes?
“Yes,” I gasp, cupping my breasts.
“Fuck yes,” Michail growls, crawling back onto the bed. He spreads my legs and buries his face into my aching flesh.
He loves to torment me, pushing me over the edge several times.
“Ohhhhh . . . Babe,” I groan, pulling his head closer.
Michail runs his hot wet tongue up my honey coated flesh, stopping at my sensitive flesh. He sucks in my flesh, running his tongue in a circle, making me scream.
“Michail,” I yell out, lifting my hips up.
Michail pulls back, looking at me with heated, heavy-lidded eyes. He aligns his hard cock, thrusting deep inside and stopping.
I gasp, grabbing his shoulders and gazing into his eyes.
“Baby, tell me what you want,” Michail asks, taking my hands and holding them above my head.
My breasts thrust forward, and he takes my nipple into his mouth. He sucks and nibbles my nipple and breasts.
“Babe, I want you to fuck me hard,” I moan, moving my hips.
“That’s right, Baby girl, tell me what you want and how,” Michail growls, moving his mouth to my other breast.
He thrusts his hips in and out, building friction as he moves fast and deep.
“Yes,” I yell, holding onto his short hair.
“Baby girl, come with me,” Michail growls, moving his hand down to rub my sensitive flesh.