Page 69 of Blurry Little Lines
My arm snakes around her back as I slowly lean forward to support her as I lay her down. A trail of kisses dances over her jaw and down her body. Elation lights my heart up with relief that she hasn’t stopped me. Kissing down the side of her stomach, I hope to not draw too much attention to her bump. Though, I’d like to. I continue to pepper kisses over her hip. I glance up to give her a wicked smirk, but her eyes are shut. Rubbing my thumb over her panty covered clit grabs her attention.
“While I’m a fan of your skimpy lace lingerie, I’ve grown fond of these cotton panties.” I pull them to the side and let my index finger swirl at her soaked opening.
“Max.” Her voice breaks with doubt, her forced smile turning downward as she suppresses tears.
I retract my finger and remove her wrists, attempting to cover her stomach. Slowly, holding eye contact, I pin each wrist above her head. My thumbs rub circles over her pulse points in an attempt to calm her. Why can’t she relax and give in to me? She’s vulnerable, but fuck, so am I. She’s scared. Justifiable. But Kelsie needs to allow me the chance to show her I can take care of anything life throws at us. I tell her everything with my eyes before lowering myself to tell her with my soul.
“Gosh, why do you have to be so hot?” her voice whines as she looks at my body. “I’m just growing and growing.”Duh, preggo.I keep the remark to myself.
“You’re beautiful, Kelsie.” I lean down and press my lips gently to hers. “Let me love every inch of your body.”
A frustrated sigh fills the room and her eyes drift to the side. “This position is hot, but really uncomfortable.” She tugs her arms, and I instantly let them go.
I sit against the headboard. “Take your panties off.” She stands to remove them, and I hold out my hand to her.
Her eyebrows scrunch with confusion, but she follows my lead as I take her hand and guide her to sit between my legs. Damn, has she never done this before? I ignore my cock pressing into her back and cup her breasts to bring her flush against my chest. My lips meet her shoulder as I kiss up her neck. I move her hair to the side as she tilts her head and releases a heavy breath.
“Lift up your knees, baby girl,” I whisper against her ear, and she obliges. “Yeah, that’s my good girl.” I reach forward, parting her legs, and lift her ankles to the outside of my thighs. “Are you comfy now?” She silently nods as my teeth graze over the pulse on her neck. “Look at you tapping into the submissive side.” My hand cups her pussy, but I don’t make any movement. “Answer me, Kelsie.”
“Yes,” she pants.
“Perfect. Now close your pretty eyes and focus on my touch.” I run my middle finger up and down her slit as her breathing picks up. “Relax. I want you to build your orgasm slowly. Enjoy almost crossing the finish line and backing off. Eventually, you’ll come in an uncontrolled tidal wave.” I continue rubbing her before dipping two fingers inside as she grinds against my palm.
“Deeper, Max.” She arches her back.
“Right. Give me a moment to grow my fingers another inch or so.” I feel her body shake as she tries to hold back laughter. “What? I don’t have go-go gadget fingers.” Our lust-filled spell breaks, but I love being able to joke during sex with her.
“One second.” Kelsie reaches over and opens her nightstand. A purple C-shaped looking toy catches my eye. “This is the best thing in the entire world for an orgasm.”
“That is exactly what every man wants to hear when a beautiful woman stands naked in front of him.” I smirk as she rolls her eyes.
“Toy wise, moron.” She sits back between my legs, and I can no longer see her body or the toy.
Kelsie shifts as her hand inserts the toy. The buzzing begins and my hand slides up her arm to grip her throat. My teeth bite her earlobe as her breathing increases. My hand reaches around the front and meets the buzzing oval shape suctioned to her clit. Her mouth parts as a little gasp escapes. I need to see this in action. My brain shuffles through all the information of pregnancy sex and zones in on a typical position. My hands dig into her hips, and I lift her forward.
“Get on all fours,” I demand, but she stays put. I reach around and remove the toy, causing her to turn her head and give me a deadly glare. “I read how this position is comfy when pregnant. Go on.” I nod.
“This better be worth it.” She leans forward, and I add pillows under her to arch her back and put her on better display. “Happy?”
“Spread your legs. That should be standard procedure by now, baby girl.” I slide the toy back inside. “Adjust the clit suction the way you need it.” Her arm reaches down to make herself comfortable.
Her hips and thighs move back and forth as she rides this hands-free toy. Fuck, this is hot. Thanks to propping her legs up on the pillow, I can now lie on the bed and scoot underneath her pussy for a better view. Kelsie’s ragged breaths continue, and then, she stiffens. The toy slowly pushes out of her pussy as she starts to come. I act quick and remove the toy, tossing it on the floor. Her hips fill my hands as I pull her down to ride out the rest of her orgasm on my mouth. My tongue circles and sucks until she cries out.
Kelsie lifts off my face, and I slide myself back, resting against the headboard and removing my boxers. As she glances over her shoulder, I raise my hand and beckon her with my fingers. “Scoot back and ride me backwards.”Another position I remember reading about.
“I’ve never–” She begins to second guess herself.
“I licked champagne strawberries off your pussy. Now’s not the time to be shy.” I smirk with a shrug.
“I couldn’t see myself, though.” She glances down at her body. “I look different.”
“Kelsie, my dick is begging for your pussy to slide on top. I love your body. And trust me, this position is a popular one in this trimester.” Her eyes widen in surprise, but really, she shouldn’t be surprised by my fucking commitment to learning everything I can about our baby. “Take your time.” I enjoy the view of her ass as she slowly sinks into me.
“Mmm, why’d I wait so long to try this?” Her hands rest on my thighs as her ass bounces up and down.
Her rhythm slows and becomes uneven as her head bows. I know she’s getting too much in her head and worrying about the view of her stomach. Pushing forward, I manage to keep myself inside her as I lay us on our sides. My hand laces with hers above her head as my other hand caresses her thigh and ass. I slow our pace right down, deliberately pulling all the way out to the crown of my dick and pushing back in. Keeping a strong grip on her hand, I trail kisses from her temple down to her shoulder. Her breathing evens out as she moves her hips in rhythm with mine.
“I want you to believe how fucking beautiful you are. I want you to wake up every morning knowing my soul belongs to you. Let me kiss every insecurity goodbye.” My fingertips dance up the curve of her body as my arm pulls her closer into me. “You are the most empowered woman out there. You kick ass in a billion-dollar legacy and you’re the best mother in the world to your children.” I tilt her chin toward me. “I am blown away by how fucking phenomenal you are.”