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The next few weeks fly by as we start renovating the house to include a baby room. The ranch is busy with some new horses that arrived needing to be rehabilitated. Gray and Colton have been working their asses off outside, Mason helping when he’s not working at the Wild’s. Archer has a new case that has been taking more of his time lately so he’s also been gone more. Tuck is still working the same hours meaning he’s been the one hanging out with me the most.
Tonight he’s taking me out for dinner. Tuck thinks we need more date nights before the baby shows up. I completely agree, my only problem is how utterly exhausted I am all the time. The doctor said that it was normal in my first trimester, she told me it should pass when I hit the second trimester. I seriously have my doubts with how tired I am all the time, but I’m holding onto a sliver of hope.
We had Mom over for dinner a few nights ago, the exact opposite of what Mom had originally wanted. It went really well, especially since we announced that I’m pregnant. I expected disappointment or even maybe a lecture about how we screwed up. However, Mom was completely excited. She cried tears of joy when we told her, only lecturing the guys once about how they need to take care of me and the baby. They wholeheartedly agreed to that, all of them happy that my mom didn’t try to skin them alive.
Looking in the closet door mirror, I try my hardest to get my curly hair to cooperate with me. The humidity as we get into August is killing me. My hair is soaking it all up and growing five times its normal size. I’ve had to wear it up more often than not lately to keep it out of my way. It’s honestly just going to have to do, I’m running out of time to finish getting ready. I take some mascara to my lashes, not bothering with anything else since I’ll just sweat it off anyways.
“Almost ready, Princess?” Tuck asks, stepping into the bedroom that’s half under construction.
“Yes! Just let me pull on my dress,” I answer, standing up from the ground in just my bra and panties.
Tucker comes up behind me, pulling my back flush with his front before I can make my way to the dress laying on the bed. His hands run down my sides, stopping just before my panties. I can feel his breath on my neck as he nuzzles into me then bites my ear lobe. A breathy moan passes my lips, my back arching to push my ass into his growing erection.
Screw the date, sex sounds like a much better option.
My hips start moving, grinding against his cock that is now straining against his pants. One of his hands slides into my panties, his fingers brushing the bundle of nerves causing me to gasp. His other hand has moved to my breast, kneading and massaging lightly through my bra. My breasts have been so sensitive lately, too much pressure causes pain but just enough causes intense pleasure. Thankfully, my guys catch on quickly to what feels good and are learning my changing body at a rapid rate.
My own hands move behind me, undoing my bra to give Tuck better access to my breasts. Tuck removes his hand from my panties and turns me around to face him. His hand delicately grips my throat, tilting my head back so our eyes connect. His tongue glides out of his mouth, wetting his lips as his other hand massages my breast again. In an instant his lips are on mine, commanding me to open for him and devouring me.
My hands tear at his shirt, pulling it up so I can feel his skin against mine. Tuck breaks the kiss, ripping his shirt over his head with a wicked grin. My hands move to his jeans, popping the button open and unzipping them. I slide them down his legs, dropping to my knees in front of him to get my mouth on his hard length. I make quick work of his boxer briefs, my mouth salivating at the thought of tasting his cock.
“You’re a greedy girl tonight, Princess. You want my cock in that pretty mouth of yours?” Tuck grabs the base of his length, stroking it right in my face as he waits for my answer.
“Yes, Tuck. Please give me your cock,” I beg, looking up at him I visibly clench my thighs together.
Tuck’s hand grips my hair at the base of my skull, holding me in place as he moves his cock closer to me. I immediately open up, sticking my tongue out as he strokes his tip right in front of my mouth. He taps his cock against my tongue then slides it into my mouth as far as he can go. Pulling out, he repeats the motions of tapping his cock and then thrusting down my throat. The feel of him fucking my mouth has my pussy clenching, my arousal soaking my panties.
“Such a fucking hot mouth you have, Princess. It feels so good wrapped around my cock,” Tuck purrs. “You know what feels even better, though? Your tight cunt. I need to fuck you, Princess. Get on the bed.”
I suck his cock as he pulls it out, the pop of it releasing from my mouth causing Tuck to moan and growl simultaneously. I move quickly towards the bed, the throbbing in my clit becoming unbearable with how turned on I am. One thing this pregnancy has been amazing for is how aroused and wet I get so damn easily. It was easy with my Wilds before pregnancy but it’s ten times better now.
I crawl onto the bed, my ass pointed at Tucker on purpose, my hips wiggling in hopes he’ll spank me. Tuck doesn’t disappoint, as if he ever could, and his hand swats my backside with a hum of appreciation. His fingers slide my panties to the side, pushing into my entrance to make sure I’m ready for his large, sexy cock. My body is more than ready for him to rail me like our lives depend on it, a conclusion he also seems to come to.
Instead of sliding my panties off like I expected, Tuck rips the fabric right off me. The move is hot as fuck right now, I’m sure after sex I’m going to be pissed he ruined a good pair of underwear. Doggy style is by far my favourite position which is what I assume we’re about to do, but Tuck instead sits on the edge of the bed. He picks me up, sitting me on his lap facing the closet mirrors across from us. Tilting me forward, he lines his cock up with my entrance and thrusts inside of me. When he’s seated inside of me, he moves us so my legs are spread on either side of his, my pussy on display for both of us. Watching his cock slowly glide in and out of me is so much hotter than I expected it to be. One of Tuck’s hands moves to my clit, rubbing it as he drives into me.
Tuck’s eyes are watching me watch where we’re connected, his cock glistening as it moves perfectly paced in and out of me. My climax is quickly building inside of me, the mixture of Tuck’s hand, cock, and the erotic display of us in the mirror. Tuck’s breath is quickening, his teeth grazing my neck as he fights off his own release, waiting for me to finish.
“Cum for me, Princess. Cum all over my cock like a good girl,” Tuck demands, biting down on my shoulder.
Hearing Tuck be so commanding and dirty never ceases to push me over the edge. My climax rips through my body, my legs shaking with the force of my orgasm. Tuck roars out his own release as my pussy clenches around him, milking his cock for all that it’s worth. Tuck keeps driving into me as he cums inside of me. This angle in the mirror is showing me just how hot it is when they cum inside me, his cum dripping between us as he rides out both of our orgasms.
After a bit, Tuck nuzzles my neck and picks me up. He turns me around in his arms, taking me to the bathroom so that both of us can get cleaned up. Tuck kisses me softly as he places me on the counter, gently cleaning me up. I love demanding, dominant Tucker but I also love sweet, caring Tuck. The two of them make up one of the best men I know.
“Okay,” Tuck says after a bit. “Go get some nice clothes on. We have somewhere to be, Princess.”
“But I’m so tired,” I whine a bit, my eyes wanting to close on me.
“Come on, love. It’ll be worth it,” Tuck smiles, kissing my lips softly. “I promise.”
After about twenty minutes I’m ready and we’re headed out. We get in the car and I fully expect us to turn towards the town, but we head the opposite way and quickly turn onto the only car path that leads to the meadow. Are we doing another group sex picnic? Because if that’s the case, Tuck should not have cashed in beforehand. I may be super horny in my pregnancy but I’m also super tired, something my men are very aware of.
I’m also getting really hungry so I hope they have food. I could really go for a super spicy chicken and tomato pizza, maybe with a balsamic pasta salad on the side. Oh! I hope they have orange juice and ginger ale, it’s my new obsession. It tastes like heaven and keeps my belly settled from the ginger.
“Is there going to be food in the meadow?” I ask Tuck, looking at him as he approaches the place to park.
“There will be food there for you, Princess.” Tuck laughs at the bright smile that crosses my face. “So easy to please.”
“Food, sex, and snuggles from my men. That’s all I need to keep me happy.”
