Which is why yesterday, I found her crying in the bathroom, because she wanted to do it but couldn’t see anything. I offeredto do it for her, even though I had never shaved a woman down there before.
She immediately refused and flushed from head to toe. But after a little persuasion and reminding her that I’ve had my face there multiple times, she finally let me do it. It probably took way longer than necessary, but I really didn’t want to mess it up or cut her. And, not to brag, but I did a pretty damn good job.
Aubrey squirms and whimpers. “Shane, please.”
“Please what?” This time I replace the kisses with licks, still not touching her where she wants.
She bucks her hips, trying to get my mouth in the right place, but I pull away slightly. She groans and throws her head back, hitting her fists against the bed. “You know what I want,” she whines.
“Say it.” I look up at her as she rests on her elbows, this time nibbling beside her sensitive skin.
Her chest rises and falls as her lips part, eyes fully dilated as they watch me with hunger. She licks her lips as her cheeks turn red, preparing to say those naughty words I love hearing. “I want you to lick my pussy. Please, Shane, eat my pussy.”
I dive in before she can finish, devouring her in the most erotic way possible. I’m a starved man who’s spent endless days in the dry desert; she’s my heavenly mirage. And just like the delicious illusion, my thirst for her is never fully sated.
I lick up and down her lips, pressing my tongue into her entrance, coating it with her sweet juices before returning it to her throbbing bud and sucking it into my mouth. She gasps and moans loudly, her hand coming into my hair and fisting it at the roots as she rides my face.
“Oh God, yes, Shane!”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Use my mouth the way you want it.” I flick her nub with my tongue repeatedly, sucking and nibblinguntil she’s a writhing mess, crying out my name and exploding in my mouth.
Once her body begins to settle, I clean her up leisurely, slowly passing my tongue everywhere until I’m satisfied that she’s immaculate. Then I hurry out of my boxers and lie down behind her, pulling her back to my front.
I love pregnancy sex; there’s just something that makes me hard every time I think about it.Or maybe it’s just Aubrey and knowing she’s carrying my child. Most likely.But now that Aubrey is heavily pregnant and gets aches easily when she stays in a position too long, it’s made it a little more complicated for us to have sex.
She reaches back with her hand, cupping my nape and turning her head to the side to kiss me as I lift up her leg and pass it over mine. Grabbing my hard, throbbing and leaking shaft, I position myself at her entrance and slowly push in.
Since her blood pressure has decreased again, we’ve been dulling down our sex life to passionate love making.Which I’m completely fine with. I love making love to Aubrey.
We both moan once I’m fully seated inside of her warm channel, then I begin rocking my hips into her with slow long strokes. Every push and pull feels like paradise, and by the sounds emitting from Aubrey’s mouth, she feels the same way.
“God, you feel so good, Angel.” I kiss along her neck and shoulder. “How do you always feel better than the last time?”
“The same way you always feel bigger than the last. Longer,” she breathes, moaning the last word as I bring my hand between her legs and rub gentle circles on her clit. “Oh, Shane. Don’t… stop…” she pants the more I work her, keeping my thrusts at a steady rhythm.
It doesn’t take her long to start squeezing around my length, her thighs quivering as she begins to buck erratically against me. Soon she’s crying out as I capture her mouth and swallow everybeautiful sound gracing her lips. But I’m far from done, and apparently, so is she.
“I want you to fuck me hard,” she whispers against my lips breathlessly.
“Angel…”
“Please, Shane. Just this once. I miss it. We’ll be careful and I’ll rest after. I’ll even take a bath after to fully relax. Please,” she begs. “I need you…”
I growl into her neck and by the giggle she makes, she knows she’s won. I pull out of her as she gets onto all fours. I climb onto my knees and position myself behind her, then grab her hips. “Ready, sweetheart?”
She looks over her shoulder, biting her lip. “Yes.”
I slam into her and she lets out a scream. Her hands fist the sheets as I plow into her relentlessly, losing all sense of control as I let my desire for her consume me. I fuck her hard, just like she asked, while the dogs all run around the bed, getting agitated by the loud sounds of our skin slapping and Aubrey’s cries.
“Oh fuck, yes! I’m going to come!”
“That’s it, Angel. Keep squeezing my cock like that. Fuck, your pussy’s so tight,” I groan, ramming into her harder as my balls draw up and my stomach clenches.
“Oh, Shane. I love you! I love you so much!” she screams again, her walls trembling around me until her body begins to convulse uncontrollably as she milks every drop from my body.
“Oh shit! Angel, God, I love you!” I grunt out, slowing my thrust as the sensitivity gets too intense.
Aubrey pants heavily as I pull out. She slowly lowers herself and lies on her left side with her eyes closed. I instantly get worried when I notice her pale complexion. “Sweetheart, are you okay?” I quickly come to her side, pushing sweaty strands out of her face as I look her over. “Baby, talk to me. You’re scaring me. Does something hurt?”
