Fulfillment Golland, M. (best classic literature TXT) 📖

unclipped my not-so-sexy wireless maternity bra,releasing my swollen and fuller-than-usual breasts into his waitinghands. He groaned at their plumper feel.

They had beentender of late, but what they were experiencing right at thatmoment when he tongued my nipples was pure relief. I swear to God,when you’re pregnant every single sense in your body is heightened,and my sense of touch and feel were no exception.

The tip of histongue traced small circles around my nipple, then he gently tuggedat it with his teeth. Holy fuck. As his tongue continued itsdelicious assault, his hand firmly squeezed and massaged my otherbreast.

He swapped hisactions between both my breasts, giving them equal attention fromhis hands and mouth. I loved it, and in response, I began to rockmy pelvis on top of his cock, which from its position underneath mehad become more prominent. He groaned at my movement whilecontinuing to worship my chest with his mouth, forcing me to dropmy head back and let out the moan I know he liked.

“Mmm, Ifucking love you,” he mumbled.

“Good.” Iarrogantly replied. “You should.” I brought my head back up,smiling cheekily at him.

He growled,then grabbed a hold of the back of my neck and pulled me forward tomeet his mouth, while I lifted my hips just enough for him to pulldown his jeans and free his mouth-watering erection.

“Mmm,” Igroaned as I wrapped my fingers around his warm, hard length.

“Fuck,Alexis,” he slurred in response, as he pushed my skirt up around mystomach, revealing my underwear. Before I could say anything, hetightly gripped the top and swiftly ripped them apart withease.

The sheererotic look on his face as he released me from them nearly tippedme over the edge. I will never get tired of watching him dothat. I moaned again and lifted higher, waiting for histouch—which didn’t take long.

He slowlytrailed his finger over my clitoris, making my breasts even firmerthan what they already were and my head drop forward to meet his.The feel of his finger as he dragged it back and forth wassensational, making me pant and breathe heavily, causing thewindows in the car to fog over from my fierce exhalation.

“Put your cockinside of me now!” I demanded, having now come to my absolute brinkafter two weeks without it. “I’m not waiting a second longer,Bryce.”

He smirkedsalaciously and took hold of his erection, positioning the tip sothat I could lower myself onto it. I placed both my hands on hisshoulders and didn’t hesitate, dropping down, and instantly forcinga groan to escape us both. My hips sprung to life, immediatelymoving up and down his incredible length, the motion divinelyplaguing my body with a sensation so heavenly delightful. In thatmoment I reaffirmed that yes, my heightened sense of touch wasdefinitely my favourite perk of pregnancy.

I gripped theback of his seat for balance and placed one hand against the roof,allowing me more control over my movements.

“You have nofucking idea how much I have missed the feel of you, Alexis. Ibelong inside of you.”

“Oh trust me.I know,” I moaned.

Bryce’s headfell back against the seat, revealing the sexy veins in his neck. Ileaned forward and dragged my tongue from his collarbone, over theveins and up to his mouth where I savoured the taste of him. Then,grabbing the back of my head, he pressed me into him and prolongedour hungry kiss.

I broke awaygasping, my eyes now widened with the urge to bring us both undone,so I replaced my hand against the roof and quickened my pace,pumping as hard and as quickly as I could—facilitating my risingorgasm.

I felt hisfingers grip my hips tightly, indicating he was right there withme. “Are you ready?” I asked breathlessly. “I can’t hold off anylonger.”

“Yes, Hunny.Now!”

Withouthesitation, I moved my hand from the roof and grabbed his head,pressing him to my mouth as he stiffened and released. Fuck, Ihave missed that.

Afterscreaming the relief of finally having a fuck-induced-orgasm, Imassaged his tongue with my own and slowed down my movements.

He releasedhis grip on my hips and placed his hands on my arse. “Mmm, I loveyour arse,” he mumbled while gripping it tightly.

“You won’t forlong,” I mumbled back, as our tongues continued to caress oneanother’s.

He pulled awaywith a confused expression on his face. “Why?” he chuckled. “Whatare you talking about?”

“You won’tlove it much longer because it is more than likely going to doublein size.”

My heartstarted to pound at the realisation of what I had just explainedand from the knowledge of past experience that my body was soongoing to balloon. Oh shit. I am going to resemble a beachedwhale. He is going to find me hideous.

Look, I knowthey say you possess a radiant glow when you are pregnant and thatyou are the essence of beauty when carrying a child. Well, excuseme for bursting that incredibly bogus bubble, because when I waslast pregnant, I felt nothing but frumpy, moody, sore and highlyundesirable. Don’t get me wrong, I am not the type of person todegrade myself or put myself down, but in the past during mypregnancies, all self-esteem went out the window.

He noticed mysudden dread and pulled my head in closer, kissing my neck as hespoke. “You are the most beautiful and exquisite creature I haveever laid eyes on. That is not going to change.Yes, you are going to grow in size, but that just means there willbe more of you to worship and enjoy. And trust me, my love, I amgoing to worship and enjoy every single bit of you.”

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Bryce madegood on my request that he make up for refusing to have sex with mefor the past two weeks. Let’s just say the man has stamina and hewas eager to exploit that talent many times throughout the day andnight—my sexual deprivation being temporarily fulfilled.

Both of us hadmade the decision not to inform anyone of my pregnancy, having noplan to do so for at least another month. With so much happening inour lives in recent times, announcing another addition to ourfamily at that point would probably be just a bit too much for mychildren to have to comprehend. Deep down I knew they would beexcited, especially Charli. I just didn’t want to