“Then what are you waiting for?”
“I need to worship you. Your body.God,everything Claire.” I’m not articulating well, but who can blame me with the lack of blood flow in my brain.
And then she spreads her legs wide, welcoming like a pond in the desert. I growl as I collapse on top of her, careful to mind her stomach, and go straight to kissing her breasts. Everywhere I can touch, I do. When I suck shallowly on one nipple and she gasps, I realize she’s more sensitive because of the pregnancy.
I’ll never survive this.
Her body is moving, rubbing against my desperate dick, and I’m just holding onto hope that I don’t come all over her.
That’s when I suck a little harder, alternating between breasts and rolling the nipple I’m not using my mouth on. Claire gets loud, moans and gasps leading to her gripping my hair hard. Then I feel her clit pulse against me.
I’m taking advantage of the sensitivity of these for as long as humanly possible.
“Oh my God.” I groan, gripping the side of her panties and ripping them as I slide down to be face to face with her pulsing pussy. I lick up the evidence of what I did. Her squeal doesn’t make me lessen my ministrations until she starts to shove my head away.
“Fuck, I’m so sensitive Adam.”
“Good,” I grunt, circling her with my fingers before pushing two inside. She’s so wet and pliant. I’m panting in an attempt to not lose my shit.
When I hook my fingers up, her legs close around me. I look up to see her mouth open in a soundless scream, her hands slapping the bed, and her whole body shaking.
Fuck yes.I did that. I made her come so hard she’s shaking.
She collapses, and I slow my fingers. “I need you. I need you so much, Claire baby,” I murmur, almost in pain.
“Please.”She moans.
I surge up to my knees and slide into her without any hesitation. She feels like a dream. Like this is exactly where I’m supposed to be.
She’s still pulsing lightly on my dick, making me lose control of my pace. I’m not in control of my body right now, but Claire doesn’t seem to mind.
My hands move to her breasts, holding them and pinching her nipples, as I watch her every reaction.
“I can’t. I can’t,” she chants.
“You can.” I moan as I feel her close around me.
“Adam!” she screams, coming again around me, and I’m lost to her.
I black out, barely able to hold myself off her, as I try to make sense of this life-altering sex we just had.
This is what they mean when they say lovemaking.
Claire’s sweeping hand across my sweaty back brings me back to the present.
“That was …”
“I know.” I don’t have words for what just happened. I slowly pull out, making Claire wince, before I shift off to the side and bring her into my chest to cuddle.
“So, we’re really doing this?” she asks softly.
“If by ‘this’ you mean a real relationship, then yes, we are. I’m not letting you go, Claire.” I press a kiss to her temple, praying she understands how I feel.
My hand goes straight to her bump again, and Teeny decides to kick right where my hand is.
This is the kind of life I’ve wanted but never thought I could have.
It’s all at the tip of my fingers. Now, I just have to keep it.
