Page 24 of Don't Get Me Wrong


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“I love watching you waddle. I love the way your body is changing.” I slide one hand down her face, slowly caressing her throat, over her large round breasts, up and over her even larger belly. I pull up her nightgown and kiss her where she’s huge and firm, where she’s holding our baby, keeping our daughter safe. A darker part of me likes showing her off, knowing when people look at her, they know she’s been claimed. Marked. I’ve always been a caveman when it comes to this woman.

She closes her eyes, touches my hand on her belly and smiles.

I slide my hand below her stomach and cup her pussy, so warm, so ready for me. I massage the area as she squeezes her soft, round thighs around my hand and shivers. I slip my fingers inside her. She’s absolutely dripping wet.

I pull my hand out and suck the juices from my fingers.

“Please...” she says. “I need you. I want to be on top.”

I sit, my back resting on a cabinet as she straddles me backwards. She reaches for my cock, moaning with pleasure when I slide in, and leans so her back is supported by my chest. I reach my arms around her, fill them with her pregnant belly.

“Is this good?” she asks.

I grab her hips down on me as I flex my cock up inside her. “It’s the best.”

“Oh, God, you feel so good,” she says. “Give it to me, give it to me hard...I'm all yours...”

Her words always drive me wild, and I grab her belly even tighter, drilling my cock deeper and deeper into her.

I feel her pussy tighten as she comes, a flood of her juices runs down to my balls. The sensation makes me lose control, and I come hard, shooting a hot, healthy load inside her. We moan together as we climax in unison.

We both laugh euphorically, sitting on the floor, naked, with me still inside her. I kiss her spine and gently stroke her belly.

“Nick?”

“Hmmm?”

“How the hell are we going to get up?”










Epilogue

Nick

One year later

My wife looks likeMadonna from her “Like a Virgin” video and it’s more than a little hot. We’re at an ‘80s prom theme party at Ironwing. She even perfected the dirty-sexy look. The one that promises nasty, nasty sex. She’s wearing white, but she looks like the bad girl who did naughty things below the bleachers in high school. The kind of girl who can steer you around the curves.

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