Protection (closed)

Moaning the moment that you kiss my inner thighs, my legs splay wide to allow you access. I know how much you love making love to me with your lips and I love accepting everything that you want to do to me without hesitation.

“Oh, baby…” I murmur as you pull my bikini bottoms down my legs and toss them to the side, your head delving between my thighs and meeting wet, warm flesh.

“Fuck…Alan…” I pant, my hand instantly tangling in your hair and pulling you tighter against my pussy.
 
Miaking love to you is incredible . . . and you allowing me to pleasure in ways that I find particularly arousing makes me love you even more. You know how much I enjoy pleasing you orally, how much satisfaction I get from your taste, your scent, and the feel of your thighs on my face while burying my tongue and mouth between.

Sliding my hands under your bottom, I lift you to me . . . licking your swollen lips, darting in with my tongue to flick across your pearly clit, hard and slick . . .
 
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Clenching my thighs against your cheeks, I whimper and sigh as you bury your tongue against my pussy, teasing my clit until the little nub is throbbing with need. Gasping, my breasts heave as I struggle to keep my body under control. I don’t want to cum so quickly, but the moment your fingers clench against my bottom, lifting my hips towards your lips so you can feast, I know I’m not long in this battle.

“Alan…Oh….” I whimper, my eyes clenching shut as you continue your attack on my clit. “Oh baby!”
 
I fully intend to 'force' an orgasm from you with my tongue. Gripping your bottom in my hands, I keep up the pressure on your clit with my tongue. Tongue-fucking you always makes me totally hard . . . and after your orgasm, there will be a slow love-making that we will both enjoy for quite a while.
 
Holding out as long as I can, my fingers tighten in your hair as I cum with a loud cry. My entire body arches in a bow, thighs clenching your cheeks as I ride out the powerful orgasm that you’ve caused.
 
Once your orgasm explodes, I keep up the pressure from my tongue on your clit. You know that I will not stop until I have tasted and swallowed as much of your sweet nectar as possible.

Giving your just a few moments to collect your thoughts and regain you breathing, I crawl up over you and press my hard cock against you warm wet opening and thrust slowly into you.

"Now we make love, sweetheart, . . ."
 
Panting as you crawl over my body, my eyes turn towards you as you slowly thrust into my body. Your cock always feels wonderful stretching my body and I let out a soft moan as you stare down into my eyes and tell me that we’re making love now.

“I love you, Alan.” I murmur, my hands rising to run over your shoulders, down your back, until I take two big handfuls of your ass to help your slow thrusting into my body.
 
Just the feel of your hands on my ass is arousing . . . as does the warmth of your pussy surrounding and engulfing my hard cock. The squeezing I feel as you take me deep only heightens the sensation as we mold our souls together in this moment of love-making.
 
I sigh each time you thrust into my body, my hands clenching on your ass each time I feel you move. I can tell by the throbbing of your cock that you’re excited and I smile up at you knowing how much power I have over you in this very moment.

“I want to feel your lips on my breasts, baby. Suck on my nipples until I cry out your name.” I moan against your ear, sighing as I feel you thrust a little deeper at the suggestion.
 
Lowering my lips to your breast, then circling a nipple with my lips and sucking it deep in my mouth. Scraping me teeth over the nipple just enough for you to feel it. I can feel that your nipples are swelling even more with your pregnancy . . . not just your breasts, but the nipples, too . . . have the feeling they must be getting more sensitive, your response to my sucking is obvious, a tighter grip on my ass, a more 'enthusiastic' thrust against me when I plunge into your pussy . .
 
The feel of your lips wrapping around my nipple, tugging on the rubbery tip until I cry out in pleasure, is enough to make me feel slightly dizzy. My fingers dig into your ass, helping you to thrust into my body as your teeth scrap against my nipple, teasing it until I’m beside myself with lust.

“Oh.” Kittenish mews leave my lips, my head tipped back as you give me exactly what I want. “Fuck, baby. So good.”

I can feel your thrusting a bit faster, a little more forceful and I know that you’re close to cumming. The way my pussy clenches around your cock must tell you just what I’m feeling as well.

“Gonna cum, baby. Cum for me. Now! ALAN!” I shriek out, my fingers digging tightly into your flesh as I explode around you.
 
"Yesssssssssss . . .. Fuckkkkkkkkkk . . . cumming, lover . . for you . . " Not sure who exploded first this time, but all of a sudden the rush of simultaneous orgasms rocks the bed as we slam into each other once more . . then hang on thru the throes of intense orgasm and emotional union.
 
Feeling your scalding seed bathing my pussy, I let out a soft little sigh. Turning my head until my lips find yours, I kiss you with a gentle passion, letting you feel everything that I have in my being. My fingers slowly uncurl their death grip on your ass, gliding up your back until I frame your face with my hands.

As the kiss breaks, I stare up into your eyes and give you a happy little smile. “You’ve made me a very happy woman, Alan Davidson. I hope you know that.”
 
"Yes, my love, I am very aware of that; and I think you are also very aware of how happy you have made me. You are the love of my life, Michaela Davidson."

As our bodies start to relax (and certain parts start to shrink), I fall onto the bed beside you, then with a pull, get your naked body on top of mine, probably better to have the pregnant one on top? "God, baby, your tits feel so good against my chest, nice and full . . . mmmmm."
 
I laugh softly as you pull me on top of your body, my belly pressing against yours and my breasts pressed to your chest. “And getting fuller, baby. Bet you’re thinking of the day that they’re nice and full of milk.”

Teasing you is one of my favorite parts of the day and it makes me love you all the more. Kissing you again, I sigh softly before I straddle your belly, my wet pussy pressing against your naked skin as I feel your eyes tracing up my body.

“Put your hands on them, babe. I like the way they feel in your hands.” I say softly, shivering at the thought of your hands massaging my heavy tits.
 
"Holy shit, you are fucking gorgeous," reaching up with my hands to cup and caress your tits, slightly enlarged from those I first encountered only a few short months ago, and the emerging baby bump. There really is something about pregnant women that makes them incredibly sexy and desirable . . and I have all I can handle with the one who is straddling me and dripping her pussy juices on my belly.

As I start hefting and playing your breasts, I feel you hands close over mine . . . squeezing my hands and fingers.
 
So very slowly I start to grind my pussy against your belly, riding your body as your massage and caress my breasts. Sighing softly, I tip my head back as you tell me I’m gorgeous. You always know the right things to say when I need to hear them.

Bringing my hands up towards yours, I cover your hands with mine, helping you to squeeze and massage them. My breathing is picking up and I’m so incredibly turned on right now despite just having had an amazing orgasm.

“Pinch my nipples, babe. Practice milking them.” Saying the words seems incredibly naughty, but with you I have the courage to say what I want.
 
Since I have know you, there has always been a side of you that likes to push the envelope . . . trying new toys, being totally my slave . . . but you have always been a bit embarrassed to tell me what you want me to do. Once in a while, you wll turn the tables on me and try something on me, but usually you want someting done to you.

Using my thumb and finger on each hand to trap each nipple, I start pinching them; then I slide my thumb and fingers down below the nipples and start milking motions on each tit ans I bring my fingers back up each nipple with a squeeze.

All the time you are grinding your slick pussy on my belly, spreading your pussy lips wide just with your circular motions; to the point I can feel your clit getting hard again and making its own mark on my belly.
 
A little cry of pleasure leaves my lips as you trap each nipple and start to tug on them in a milking motion. My hips start to grind down against your belly in a more frantic motion, my clit throbbing in time with each tug on my breasts. My fingers circle around the base of each breast, holding and presenting them to you as you play with my willing flesh.

“Finger me, Alan. Make me cum again, baby.” I moan, my eyes closed tightly as I ride the sensations that you are building in me.
 
Removing one hand from you breast and sliding down my belly and inserting fingers between you pussy lips, still flooding juices all over my belly. Spreading your swollen lips with two fingers, I find your clit with my middle fingers, applying pressure and rubbing it in a circular motion.

The rubbing of my finger over your clit results in a jerk of your body . . .
 
Jerking at the simple touch of your fingers against my clit, I suck in a deep breath and let it out as a long, hot moan,. I can’t help but squeeze my breasts as you rub against me in a slow, leisurely motion.

“Just like that. Just like that.” I whimper, my body shivering as an orgasm rips through my body. “Cumming for you! Oh God!”

I stop grinding against your belly, allowing your fingers to finish me off as I twitch and moan above you, my orgasm making a mess on you stomach.
 
As you cum I probe you deeper with my finger, feeling your pussy squeeze my finger like a cock when you cum. Pulling my finger back, I lift it to my lips and lick every drop of your fuck juices . . . god, I love that taste.

Looking down at my stomach, "Damn, girl, you sure made a mess, and I loved every minute of it. In case there was any doubt, when the doctor says no more fucking, I can still make you cum."
 
Moaning at your words, I slowly lower myself against your side, snuggling up against your warm body as you promise to please me even when the doctor says no more. I give you a sleepy smile and kiss you lips before I let my eyes close and sigh softly, falling into a well deserved sleep.
 
Nothing better than feeling your naked body next to mine, hearing your deep, even breathing as you sleep. Kissing your forehead softly as you sleep, your full breasts rising and falling against my chest in rhythm with you breathing.

Soon, I drift off myself; only for a short while, just not quite ready to sleep thru the night yet. Carefully getting out of teh bed so as not to wake you, I settle into the lounge chair on the balcony and watch the stars drift by.
 
Sleeping for a long while, I wake about two hours later, stretching and noticing you gone from bed. Slipping from beneath the sheets, I pull on one of your t-shirts and walk out onto the balcony to find you. Snuggling up along side you in the lounge, I sigh as my head finds that comfortable little spot on your shoulder.

Watching the stars and ocean go by from the balcony is a nice little treat. I love spending this time with you and have never felt so connected with someone in my life.

“We need to buy a few of these for the backyard when we get home. I’m definitely a fan.” I say, looking up at you with a smile.
 
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