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“Oh, I am.” Ashely nods. “I’m thrilled. This will be a night to remember, and I don’t want you to worry over a single thing. You’ll for sure be a bride who actually gets to enjoy her wedding day.”
Toward the end of the meeting I can see that Charlie’s energy is waning. This has been a huge, emotional, happy day and with the onset of early pregnancy fatigue, combined with all the shopping and planning, my baby is fading fast.
“I’ll be in touch later today to help you get started,” I tell Ashely, helping Charlie from her chair. “I think right now I’d better get mama upstairs for some rest.”
“Of course. Be well and don’t spend one moment stressing about this wedding. I’ll have it all under control. You just focus on keeping the baby safe and cozy.” Ashely leans over, kissing —Charlie’s cheek.
We get up to our bedroom where I help her out of her clothing. The sight of her body, the small signs of her surprise pregnancy now clear to me—her fuller breasts, the curve of her belly—turns me on to no end.
Charlie Bachman, the woman that I haven’t been able to get out of my mind since the first moment I set eyes on her, is carrying my child. I slide my arms around her naked body, needing to be close to her.
I rub my hand over her belly, burying my face in her hair and inhaling her scent. “How about a warm bath to relax?”
She leans back against me, melting into me. “Mmm… that sounds amazing.”
I slip a thick robe around her shoulders to keep her warm while I draw the bath. I pull my shirt up over my head, catching her staring at me from the bathroom door. She loves my tattoo. Loves to watch me undress. I take off the rest of my clothing, slowly, offering her the show I know she wants.
I step into the tub, the warm water swirling around my feet. Steam rises around me as I slip down into the tub.
“Come. Join me.”
Shyly, she tiptoes over, shrugging out of her robe. I’ll never tire of seeing her naked body, no matter the shape or size of it. I reach my arms up, helping her to step in between my legs. I hold her hips steady and lower her down in front of me.
The tub is plenty big enough for two and the perfect size for her to nestle against me. A perfect fit. I can’t help the erection that immediately rises, digging into the cleft of her ass. I promise, my fulfillment was not my intention.
I just want to relax my bride, make her feel good.
She wiggles against my cock. “Mmm… someone’s feeling happy.”
My cock wants her, but I want her to relax. “I want you to be happy.” I pull the pivoting tap toward her until the stream of water is flowing between her thighs.
She’s surprised by the thrum of the warm water flowing over her sex. “Oh!” She melts into me, her back resting against my chest.
I slip my arms around her waist, my fingers parting her sex, allowing the stream of water to massage her clit. “Let all the stress of the day go, baby. Just relax.”
“Mmm…” Her hips roll against the insides of my thighs, my cock nestling against the softness of her ass.
I let the water do its work, holding her in place. She shifts and moans. “Oh my goodness…”
Her back curves away from me as her body tenses in the warm water. Her pretty face is flushed, the ends of her damp hair clinging to her skin. Her lips part, her knees twitch as the orgasm shudders through her.
Watching her come makes all my selfless ideas of only pleasuring her melt from my mind. She’s so beautiful when she comes, and the feel of her ass against my cock, it’s too much.
“Come here, baby.” I turn her to face me, putting her on her knees so she’s straddling me with her knees on the outsides of my thighs. I grab the bottle of almond oil from the wooden tray that balances across the far end of the tub. Lifting my hips, I stroke oil on my cock as she stares. I love when she watches me stroke my cock.
Her hands grip the sides of the tub. I grab her hips, guiding her on top of me. Her eyes fall closed, her head lolling back as she slowly lowers herself onto my cock.
I want her eyes on mine. I run a thumb over her chin. “Look at me.”
“Mmm…kay.” Her eyes flutter open, a slow, sexy smile of satisfaction spreading over her face as I fill her with my cock.
“God, you’re so tight and warm and wet. You feel so fuck—” It feels weird dropping an f-bomb in front of the baby despite what I’m currently doing with her mother. I correct myself. “You feel so damn good, baby.”
Using the sides of the tub as her anchor, she slowly lifts then lowers herself again, moaning as she does. I lift my hips, burying inside of her. I go gentle, I’ll always be gentle till the day our baby girl is born and Charlie’s fully healed.
“That feels so, so good.”
“Did you have a good day, baby?”
