Life On the Fjords

All is Not Well

"Oh, ohh, Elsa–!" Jack was moaning, clutching the bedsheets. She was rubbing her wet pussy against his dick, mocking him with the folds of her skin, making it throb and ache. "Please, stop teasing me!"

"Do you want it?" She huffed out, bringing his hands from the sheets to her bare breasts.

"Ooh, yes!" He was doing his best not to cry out as he kneaded them gently.

Elsa had been holding this in for weeks, and she couldn't help but enjoy getting to torture him like this after a long period of abstinence. She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Then come take me."

That was invitation enough and Jack rolled over on top and made love to her. It felt like he was deflowering her for the first time again.

"Oh shit...! I want to come in you!" Jack gasped. All he could feel was her and her lascivious warmth.

He'd always wanted to properly bed her, to see her naked body against soft, wrinkled sheets and flattened pillows as she hugged his body close to hers. She'd assured him the baby would be fine, and that it was normal for pregnant women to have sex, even in the later stages. Besides, she wanted him too badly to take no for an answer.

Jack pressed his forehead into her shoulder as he hammered into her with all his strength and his desire to fill her. "You feel so good–!"

"Oh God, you feel so good inside me!" Elsa gasped.

Jack wished he could spend eternity between her thighs, but his end was nearing and he thrust harder and faster as she squeezed his throbbing erection.

"Oh, fuck–! Aahh-!" He hissed and started moaning and gasping, exploding inside of her.

"Yes, oh! Yes, yes, fill me! Ohh...!" Elsa's pelvis came crashing into Jack's as she rode the end of his orgasm with him and he started to go limp. Soon she too slowed down and began to stroke his hair. "I think we both needed that." They were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"Does this make us a real husband and wife now?" He grinned weakly. He supposed this meant no more masturbating while dreaming about her warm, wet sex or her soft, creamy breasts. Speaking of them, as Jack sat up, he couldn't help but admire them again. They'd already gotten more tender since discovering her pregnancy. Elsa had appreciated the massage, but her nipples were particularly sensitive and she didn't want to have them pinched.

Jack couldn't hold himself back and he rolled his lips over her nipple again and tickling it with his tongue. Already he wanted to taste her again. He needed to.

"Elsa, can I?"

"Can you what?" She asked, panting.

"Make you come again?" He was all but begging as he started to duck between her thighs. He still wanted her so badly. The high of Elsa being all his now was still running its course and she was happy to oblige. She would never say no to his tongue touching her down below. He knew he was done for the night. As for Elsa...

His hands rubbed up and down her thighs as he gave her slow, longing licks between her folds. Elsa moaned, "Jack—Please—Oh!" His thirst for her became frenzied as she repeated his name again and again. He kissed and tasted her sweetness until she was biting down on her finger to keep herself from getting too loud. Perhaps she was more sensitive down there due to her changing body and that's why it felt so much more intense than before; it wasn't long before she was reaching another blinding wave of euphoria as she let out held-back moans and swear words.

The best part was yet to come; afterward, when they cuddled in silence. Their warm, naked bodies plastered to each other as they began to nestle properly into bed. For the first time, neither had to leave now that the tryst was over. "You're so soft..." Jack whispered in a daze, resting atop her with his head tucked under her chin and her breasts covered by his body. "You make me feel so good."