When I Met You | OffNew

Special Chapter

Off's POV

"Babe are you sure?"

"Yes the doctor said so. You're there when she said that."

New is on my lap, while his eager hands keep on removing the buttons on my shirt.

"But—"

My complaint was silenced when New put his lips on mine, and pushed me onto the sofa making me hit the headrest.

His tongue rummaging inside my mouth playing with mine, then sucking it. We were gasping for air.

He looked at me in the eyes, and I could see the lust consuming my husband. I tried to keep him steady, holding him on his waist.

Logic still rules me, my husband is pregnant, and though his sex drive hits the ceiling, we can do other things to make him and the baby safe.

Newwiee then again dives, this time targeting my neck. Licking my adam's apple, making a wet trail on to my earlobe, then nibbling on it.

"Babe let's do something else. You might get hurt."

"This is what I want," his sexy voice whispering in my ear, then slid his tongue into it.

Shit! Jumpol! You can do this.

I tried to nudge Newwiee's shoulders slowly, taking control of the situation. My semi erect dick now hard and making my pants tight.

But Newwiee didn't budge, instead he snake his legs on me, locking me beneath him. Though I know I can shake my way out if it, I don't want him to feel unwanted. Nor hurt our baby in the process.

Think of cars Jumpol, what's the new release of Ferrari, should I buy it? Or buy a bigger family car. Trying to calm myself, as New keeps on rubbing his cloth dick on mine, while still attacking my ear.

"Babe, let me make you feel good." As I try to coax my husband into giving me the reign.

"I'm so wet Off, I want you to slide inside me."

Tangina. New never uses those kinds of words. I look at him sliding on my chest on his way to my nipple. He bit one, that made me shout in pain, only to suck it.

"Aaahhh babe—"

Newwiee continues to put marks on my body, while his hands go lower and lower, finding the waistband of my pants.

"New... babe... please. My self control is hanging on the edge." As I hold his hands, looking at his face lying on top of my chest.

My husband smirks and swats my hand.

"If you don't want it, you can stop me."

And he is right, I'm bigger than him. I could easily stop him if I wanted to. But then again, I want it as well.

Damn I missed this. And with my husband being horny, thanks to his hormones, I'm twice as horny as him. Thinking of perverted things to do with him, the reason why it took me more than an hour to take a shower every time.

When Newwiee pulls down my boxer, my hard dick, leaking with precum, who was confined and neglected for months now, sprung, greeting him.

I watch my husband put his lips on the velvet tip, and place a soft kiss.

"I miss this. I miss this inside me."

Shit! All my rationality flew out of the window, with that.

I brushed New's hair, and held his face making him look at me.

"Sit down"

New might see the fire in my eyes. He slides his way off of me and sits, while I stand up and make my way in front of him. My cock in front of his face.