He loves me.
Graham loves me, but I can’t think about that right now because he needs me.
“What if it’s not okay, though?” he asks, his eyes pleading with me. “What if you’re not okay? I can’t handle that, Charley.” A choked sob tears from his chest as his shoulders shake and tears cascade down his face. “I-I can’t.”
“Hey, I’m right here,” I murmur, climbing onto his lap and bringing my hands to his face again. “I’m here now, and I’m okay.” I press my lips to his. “I hear you, Graham.” I kiss his cheek. “You won’t lose me.” Then I kiss his other one. “You don’t have to do this without me. I’m right here, I promise.” Next, his forehead. “I’ll talk to my boss.” Then finally, I kiss his lips again, his arms wrapping around my waist, holding on to me for dear life as he kisses me back. “I’ll go on maternity leave early,” I say against his lips. “I’m sorry, so sorry, for making you worry. I’m sorry, baby.”
Graham’s tongue brushes along mine as he deepens the kiss. “I love you, Charley,” he whispers before his lips are back on mine. “I love you… I’m in love with you.” The words sound like a prayer. A promise he’s reverently feeding me.
“I…” My heart is about to burst right out of my chest. Swallowing thickly, I press my lips to his one more time before I say, “I love you too.”
His body trembles, and he becomes frenzied as his arms tighten around me, bringing me as close to him as I can with the huge belly between us. “I need you,” he rasps, rolling my pussy across his lap, my panties the only thing between me and the erection I’m grinding against. “I need you, Sunny.”
“I need you too,” I say against his mouth, nibbling on his bottom lip before he devours me all over again. Maneuvering around my belly, I tug my panties to the side, then palm his hot, hard dick, and drag the tip through my already slick lips. Graham swallows my moans, his nails biting into the skin on myhips as I line him up and slowly sink down, taking his thick cock in my pussy inch by inch. My body is on fire, pleasure swimming through my veins as my ass meets his thighs.
“Oh, fuck, Sunny,” Graham groans, his voice full of gravel.
“I know,” I breathe, lifting up before sinking back down again.
“You think it’s okay we’re doing this?” he asks, and without even clarifying, I know why he’s asking.
I nod, cupping his face as I gaze into his eyes. “We’ll go slow.”
“Slow… Yeah, that sounds perfect.” Graham sits back, resting against the headboard again as he guides me up and down by my hips. “Top off,” he growls.
A potent shot of arousal races down my spine as I pull the sports bra over my head, but before I can toss it to the side, Graham takes it from me, fisting the cotton as he brings it to his face, unabashedly inhaling deeply. My cheeks heat, and I bite down on my bottom lip as I grind against him, his cock deep in my pussy.
“Fuck, you smell good, Sunny,” he husks, dragging in one more sniff before dropping it on the bed beside us. Bringing his large, rough hands to my breasts, he squeezes them before tugging on my piercings, my walls clenching around him at the pleasure going straight to my core. He leans forward as much as he can, capturing one of the buds between his teeth as I ride him.
My head drops back, a moan rolling out of me as his tongue swirls around right before he sucks on it. “Graham…” I whimper. “That feels so good.”
Moving to the other side, he gives it the same attention, my toes curling from the euphoria it sends through my body. I roll my hips, keeping my movements slow as my clit grinds against his pelvis. His cock is so deep, just the way I like it. My skin tingles as Graham never lets up on my breasts, the doublepleasure taking my breath away and bringing me close to the edge already.
“Don’t stop, Graham,” I moan. “God, you feel so good.”
His dark, hooded eyes peer up at me, tugging my nipple through his teeth before he flashes me a sultry smirk. “You as close as I am?”
Pressure builds low in my spine, spreading to every corner or my body as he kneads my breasts in his hands. I nod, whimpering as he thrusts his hips up, somehow hitting deeper inside of me. “I’m right there,” I cry out, my muscles tightening as I grab onto the headboard. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop…”
“That’s it, Sunny,” Graham rasps as he tugs on my piercings. “Come for Daddy. Let go for me.”
“Oh, fuck!” I cry out, unable to hold back any longer after hearing that. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come.” My orgasm crashes into me, taking hold of my body. Dropping my head back, my jaw goes slack as a long, throaty moan rolls off my tongue.
“Fuck, Sunny…” Graham tenses beneath me, his grip on my breasts tightening right before I feel him let go too. Once my orgasm passes, I bounce on his cock, reveling in the whimpers falling from his lips as he pulsates inside of me. His eyes barely stay open as I ride him through his release, his gaze never leaving mine.
After we’re done, neither of us moves for a while. Graham kisses me, and I lose myself in it, but in a different way than before. Whereas his lips were hungry and needy before, they’re soft and sensual now, with gentle strokes of his tongue.
“I meant what I said,” he murmurs against my mouth. “I love you, Sunny. More than you could ever imagine.”
My heart races all over again, chest warming as goosebumps blossom over my flesh. “I meant it too. I love you.”
When I finally climb off his lap, I lie on my side beside Graham as his arms wrap around me. We fall asleep just likethat. It’s heaven. As is the sleepy, middle-of-the-night sex he wakes me up with a few hours later.
30
Charley, 33 weeks
Graham: How are you feeling?
