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She shakes her head again and wipes the tears as they begin to fall from her eyes. It worries me even more to see that she’s crying.
If it’s not another guy, then what is it?
She slowly leans forward and unzips the back of her dress, which causes my pants to immediately tighten. I can’t help it. Watching her dress and undress is one of the many highs that I get from her. I don’t even have to touch her, just the pure sight of her alone and I’m aroused.
“This has been killing me. I’m so worried that I’m not going to have a career anymore,” she admits, letting her tears flow freely.
As I look down at her nipples, I can’t help but see how full her breasts have become, and I can already guess what her problem is.
I reach for them, but she slaps my hand away quickly, not wanting to be touched. I decide to take my time with her.
“It’s going to feel a lot better if you let me help you,” I whisper to her, taking my seatbelt off and leaning in closer to her.
I can feel her heat just inches from her as I latch onto one of her tits, suckling slowly.
I should’ve guessed something was up when she started wearing less revealing clothing around the house. She’s been looking rather tired too, not as bubbly as I know her to be, but I thought it was because we stayed up late, making love to each other all night.
“God, that tastes so good.” I look at her, her eyes are fixed closed. “Does that feel better, baby girl?” I ask softly.
“Yes, daddy,” She nods her head in response. I go for the other tit as she slides her dress up over her waist. I can tell how turned on she is.
I can’t wait to get her home.
She slides her seat back, showing me that she’s ready for me as I bring a hand down between her legs gently, touching and massaging her lips as she moans for me.
“It feels so much better. The pain, it’s gone.” I let go of her, looking into her bright eyes.
“Why would you lose your career?” I ask her, kissing her remaining tears away, my lips tracing down to the side of her neck.
“I mean, look at me. I’m going to blow up like a balloon,” she tells me with a sniffle.
“We will make a few adjustments at the agency. I don’t have a line for pregnant women, but we can get one going,” I assure her, watching that sexy smile come across her face that I haven’t seen in a while. There’s not a damn reason she needs to worry about having a career as far as I’m concerned. I own the agency, and they’ll very well do as I say.
She should know that by now.
She spreads her legs for me, and as hard as it is to get between them in the car, I manage to slip inside of her.
She holds me tightly to her, trying to have me closer and closer, and I love how much she needs me just as much as I need her.
“This isn’t idle for either of us.” She giggles at me, and I cum just hearing her laugh. I haven’t heard her laugh in weeks, and I know that she hasn’t been satisfied, but she gives me a forgiving look.
“I’m going to make it up to you as soon as we get home.” I kiss her cheek as she slides her dress back down and fixes the passenger side seat as I get myself in the driver’s seat.
We’re only a few minutes away from home. We could’ve waited. I couldn’t, though, not when I realized what the matter was. I knew I could fix the problem right away plus my own needs; it was a win-win situation for us both.
The second we arrive home, I head upstairs and run her up a warm bath with bubbles. I set up some candles, and instead of showing her with some sexy time just how much I love her, I’ll do it in other actions. I know it’s these tokens of love that will keep her by my side until the end. That’s the most important thing in my life; having my Molly.
Forever.
11
MOLLY
When he calls for me, I wonder what he’s doing upstairs. I slowly make my way towards the bathroom, where I’ve heard his voice, and stand in the doorway leaning against the frame of it. I shake my head with a huge smile on my face.
He’s on his knees making sure that the bath is just right, he’s added bubbles, and the lights are off. The lighting of the candles makes my heartache for him. He’s amazing. Truly, amazing.
“You didn’t have to do this,” I tell him.
