Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
I grunt while lowering myself onto the sofa.
“I’m fine. I ate a big breakfast, so I’ll be okay. But did all that help your nausea?”
Freya smiles prettily, crossing her hands primly on her knee.
“Yes, absolutely,” she smiles. “I’ll be good for a good long while too, after the work-out I got yesterday. Of course, that means I’ll be good until dinner,” she adds with a wink.
I growl, my cock twitching at her insinuation.
“Only until dinner? I thought getting drilled hard in the butt would last a solid twenty-four hours at least.”
She’s not bothered by my crude language.
“Oh no,” Freya replies airily. “I need it more often than that. I need it at least twice day in my back hole to keep the nausea away. Otherwise, I feel sick,” she says with a mock-pout.
At that, I throw my head back and laugh.
“But sweetheart, do you have a regular partner? I take it you don’t have a boyfriend, but maybe the father of the baby?” I ask. “Or at least a fuckbuddy to help you through these periods?”
Freya bites her lip, her look thoughtful.
“Well, not exactly,” she hedges.
I immediately realize where I’ve gone wrong.
“It’s toys, isn’t it?” I ask in a low voice. “You’ve been fucking your ass using dildos and butt plugs, haven’t you? Let me see.”
Freya flaps her hands at me, laughing merrily.
“OMG, no! Well, not right now at least. The truth is that I’ve tried toys in the past, and they’re okay but not great. It’s hard for me to come using battery-operated boyfriends, and I think it’s because they’re just pieces of electronic equipment that don’t really get me to the next level. What I’ve found works best is a man. A partner. A guy who’ll give it to me deep in my bottom.”
I stare at her, my cock growing hard.
“Yes, but how have you been satisfying yourself then? Have you, I don’t know, tried sticking your fingers in yourself?”
She laughs, while pointing to her big tummy.
“No, because it’s too awkward when you’ve got a beach ball as a tummy. But actually…” she says, her voice trailing off.
“Yes?” I ask, one black brow quirking. “I’m listening, honey.”
Freya bites her lip, a delicate blush covering her cheeks. Fuck, she’s beautiful and so interesting too. I had no idea that such nasty filth existed in the minds of women. I thought most women pretended to be born-again virgins, but obviously not this sassy girl and it intrigues me. As if reading my mind, Freya takes a deep breath, and meets my gaze head-on.
“Well, I’ve been getting it by attending secret sex parties,” she finally confesses in a low voice. “I know it sounds weird, but it’s a great way to get my craving for deep anal met, and without the entanglements of a relationship.”
I stare at her.
“Secret sex parties? You mean, orgies? Swingers? Shit like that?”
She shakes her head quickly.
“Oh no, it’s not swinging. It’s just a group of like-minded sexy people who like to indulge with their bodies. It works for me because it’s a very non-judgmental setting. No one questions the fact that pregnant women need it too, and if anything, the men love that I beg for it in my ass. Plus, I’m always satisfied in a way that toys just can’t deliver,” she adds in an arch tone.
I’m stunned. Holy shit.
“Wow,” I say. “Just wow.”
Freya nods.
“It is a wild time, but it’s safe, trust me. It’s run by an organization called the Circle, and basically, they hold private events open to a very select clientele. I joined when I was eighteen, so actually, I’ve been a member for four years now, and they’ve never let me down. I’ve been to a lot of parties too, so I should know,” she adds. “Not just one or two.”
Holy shit. I should be turned off by the fact that this pregnant young woman is admitting to me that she likes to act slutty. That she literally goes to orgies and lets strange men fuck her in the ass, and has been doing so for years now. But instead, I’m aroused and interested, my cock now rock-hard against my thigh.
“So you like these parties because of the no-holds-barred sex,” I rasp in a low voice.
The beautiful brunette nods.
“Yes, and the fact that no one expects anything to last beyond one night,” she says. “Or even beyond one session. People don’t attend Circle events to find a romantic partner, after all. They go to satisfy their physical cravings, so it’s perfect for me.”
I stare at her.
“So you’re not looking for a relationship?”
Freya giggles while resting her hands protectively on her tummy.
“No, definitely not. I’m going to be a single mother soon, and I’ve got lots on my plate. Plus, I made this choice independently. I used to work at a sperm bank, so I chose the donor and was inseminated before they shut their doors. Now, I’m going to have a baby on my own, and it feels really empowering, actually. Like I’m totally in control of this process, without another person’s meddling and unsolicited opinions.”