Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
We’ve gotten very good at that game, which still surprises me to this day, because I know for a fact that when we’re not fucking, she’d die if she thought someone could really hear us. I never told her that I would never allow that to happen.
That my make believe is because I noticed a need in her and went with it. But there’s no way I would ever share her with anyone else, not even in that way. She’d shown her eyes in public once; that was on our wedding day.
It wasn’t me who insisted that she go back to wearing her glasses, though I’d wished for it when I saw other men’s reaction to her eyes. But she was the one who said she was more comfortable carrying on with things as usual.
Though behind closed doors, I get to see and enjoy them all day. I get to look into them when I’m inside her, when I sit across from her at the breakfast and dinner table. When we’re just relaxing at home with our feet up. And I get to see the change in her, in them.
No one here looks at us as anything more than the nice young couple with the fancy cars. I’d played around with getting her a Phantom like mine, but after doing some research I went with the Mercedes G-Class for it’s endurance and all the safety features it had that made it just a little less secure than a tank.
I’m slowly working her into a new wardrobe but we’re taking baby steps. Because with her newfound freedom she sometimes wants to go back to her teenage days, the years she’d missed out on. But my wife walking around a college town with her fine ass in short-shorts is not something I’m prepared to ever deal with.
I might be bias but when I look at her I see the most beautiful woman in the world. Her pregnancy has given her this magical glow that is hard to resist. Instead of easing any jealousy I might have now that she’s carrying my child, it has only exacerbated it. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful or desirable in my life.
I got my hand beneath her tummy and found her pussy with my fingers while fucking into her ass. “You’re cumming again, I can feel you. Go!” She clenched around my fingers and I felt it in her ass.
“I changed my mind, I want to cum inside you.” This is the reason I keep a wet cloth and wipes next to the bed. I like to clean my cock off from her ass before taking her pussy again.
I cleaned up and she moved over me, letting me know she wanted to ride. I helped her get into position and watched from between her spread thighs and her huge tummy as my cock disappeared inside her. My eyes were glued to the spot, mesmerized.
“That’s so beautiful baby.” I ran my hands up her sides and felt the kid kick as I sat up to kiss her tummy then making my way up to her nipple before finding her mouth with mine.
“My beautiful China doll.” When she came this time I came with her, my arms wrapped around her carefully so as not to hurt her or my child. She rested her head on my shoulder and I listened to her breathe until her breath evened out.
“Drake?”
“What is it honey?” She turned her face and stared at me, those eyes of hers shining with an inner light, a light that had shown up the day we got married and never left.
“Thank you.”
“For what?” I kissed her nose and pulled back to look at her again.
“For loving me this well, for always taking care of me.” Of course her eyes filled up with tears because…hormones.
I held her head in my hand and kissed her tears away. “No need to thank me China doll, it’s my pleasure.” You think I’m going to tell her that I’m the one who should be thankful? Fat chance.
“Are you sure you’re feeling okay?” As we got closer to her due date I was beginning to panic more and more. We’d made a couple of dry runs to the birthing center in the last week but it wasn’t enough. I was giving serious thought to checking her in a day or two before.
Then today the family had shown up and we had a full house but that’s not what has me worried. She’d done way too much today, and because I know her so well, I could see the fatigue. “I’m fine, just my feet were aching and you took care of that.”
I continued rubbing the cocoa butter into her tummy where the stretch marks were the new bane of her existence. She was much bigger than even a week ago which was the other thing messing with my head.