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“As long as you treat my granddaughter well,” she said gently, “We’ll do just fine, Mr. Caldwell.”
And so my relationship with the elderly woman has flowered and bloomed because of course, I absolutely adore Becky and show it in every way. I practically trail after Becky like a puppy now, making sure she doesn’t carry anything heavy, making sure she’s got a drink if she’s thirsty, that there’s a cool washcloth on hand if she’s feeling hot.
Because after all, the girl is pregnant with my child, and it’s turned me into a fucking lion. If I was protective before, I’m ten times that now, a male animal guarding my female as she prepares for birth. Me, Kane Caldwell, who used to treat women like they were disposable, is now the slave, the one jumping at my woman’s beck and call, pacing nervously whenever she feels a twinge in her stomach, hand on the phone ready to dial the doctor at the drop of a hat.
But it feels good to be like this. I’m gonna be a dad soon, and it’s gonna be fuckin’ amazing. We don’t know if the little tyke is a girl or a boy yet, but shit, whatever it is, I’m gonna love them to death, give them everything in the world.
But what I needed right now was a solid dose of my girl, another gulp of the good stuff. Because interestingly, seeing Becky heavily pregnant has only amped up my sex drive. Those tits are bigger, those thighs fleshy and huge, and shit but that ass looks good, balanced by the swollen belly in front. So silently, I stripped off my clothes, letting myself into the steamy shower stall.
“Oh!” she cried out, curls dripping wet, jumping a little as I touched her. “Oh!” came the mewl again as I lightly trailed between her legs, testing those folds.
And oh yeah, but my baby was wet as always. Being pregnant has amped up Becky’s desire for the physical as well, and we go at it like animals, like we’re back at the Billionaires Club again, six or seven times a day sometimes.
“Unnnh,” she moaned again, throwing her head back and letting out a lusty sigh.
But the problem with being in her third trimester is that I can’t put dick in anymore. We’re too close to her due date, and I don’t want that little dude getting a migraine, feeling his dad’s cock bang against his skull. So instead, there’s all sorts of nasty that’s been going on, and right now was no exception. I crouched before the female in the stall, the hot water pounding our bodies and slowly pulled her labia apart, loving the stretch, the pink opening like a blooming flower.
“Spread baby,” I ground out, rasping with lust. “Spread ‘em.”
And as always, Becky did as told, parting those thighs and showing me her inner secrets, those fat lips engorged, swollen already, dripping with female cream. But my baby is a dirty one, and she didn’t stop at that. Reaching a small hand between her legs, she traced her fingers over mine before dipping in back, lighting pushing into her anal hole before lifting her fingers to her lips and sucking nastily.
“Kiss me there,” she breathed throatily, squatting a little more. “Kiss me there Daddy.”
And like a fucking madman, I was on it. I kissed and licked that brown pucker, tasting her pleats, feeling them contract against my mouth before expanding once more, blinking and winking as I sucked her rusty star. And then I went for her pussy too because that honey’s like manna to a starving man, and I needed to sample her juices. I needed to feel that warm drip of ambrosia down my throat, the wetness of her cream, and crouching before her, I gave her a thorough going over. I licked that pussy, pulling open her lips to alternately suckle and kiss her clit, flicking the nub with my tongue, before delving back into her behind and thrusting my tongue into her butt.
“Ohhh,” she moaned, throwing her head back, perfect profile tipped to the sky. “Ohhh,” the brunette moaned again, gripping the handle on the wall to maintain her balance.
But I wanted the girl to come. I couldn’t push my dick in, but my tongue could do the job almost just as well. So I thrust further up that backside, tasting her anal walls, licking and swiping, making sure she got it good.
“That’s right,” I groaned, dick on fire as I fisted the hard fuckshaft. “That’s right, come with Daddy’s tongue in your butt.”
And just like that, the fireworks began. Becky convulsed, her entire torso going stiff before shaking violently, and then a stream of juice poured into my mouth, her vaginal hole clenching, ass clamping down on my tongue again and again.
