⚠️ Smut ⚠️

You and a slightly drunk Chris get back to the hotel and before the room door is closed his lips are on yours.

You hands run all over his suit pulling at the fabric between you both. Chris fiddles with the back of your dress trying to unzip it but the alcohol wasn't on his side. You giggle and manage to unzip the dress a little allowing Chris to unzip it the rest of the way.

You both find your way to bed, you push Chris down onto his back and climb on top of him, both your underwear still in place.

Chris' hands find your waist pushing you down against the solid Cock beneath you. Your lips finds his neck and you lay on top of him teasingly sucking and biting.

Chris pulls off your underwear and lets his Cock free from his boxers, you make your way down the bed holding eye contact with him.

You take him as far into your mouth as you could manage, pumping the rest of him in your hand. Bobbing your head up and down, Chris mutters under his clenched teeth.

"Fuck baby it's so good..."

You suck harder and faster, feeling Chris' body stiffen under you as he grabs the sheets you pull your mouth away with a popping noise. Chris' eyes fly open at the loss of contact as you climb up his body and sit on his tip. Chris grabs your waist and you place your hands on his chest to steady yourself.

Slowly you start to sink down, Chris pushes his hips against you causing a yelp.

"Chris, we've not had sex in 4 months let me adjust a little"

He nods biting his lip and closing his eyes as you push down further digging your nails into his chest before finally bottoming out.

"Ahhh fuck" Chris exhales running his fingers against your waist.

You pull yourself up before slamming down against him, building up a rhythm you lean down and kiss Chris tasting the left over alcohol on his tongue.

Chris tightens his grip on your waist as he pushes his hips against you helping you bounce faster on him.

"Fuck Chris, you're so big!!"

Chris growls as he flips you over pounding into you as hard and as fast as he could. You come again and again before Chris spills deep inside you.

Chris lays beside you pulling you in close as he kisses your forehead.

"You done so well baby"

You hum back in response as your eyes flutter shut.

---------------------------------------------------

A couple of weeks had passed and you were now 25 weeks pregnant, hiding your growing bump was becoming more and more difficult. There was only so much a baggy jumper could hide at this point.

We hadn't told any of the family about the pregnancy yet. They were all coming into town for Thanksgiving and we were going to tell them today.

Chris was busy in the kitchen when you woke up. Making your way to him you pet Dodger who greets you in the lounge, leaning against the door you watch Chris preparing the vegetables with the Turkey already cooking away in the oven.

"Good morning" he smiles at you.

"Morning" you make your way to him wrapping your arms around his torso from behind.

"Nervous for today?"

"Course I am, i've never had Thanksgiving with your family and we're gonna tell them about our little bundle of joy. No pressure"

Chris laughs back in response before he freezes and turns around looking at you.

You grin up at him.

"Did our daughter just.... just kick?"

You nod chewing your lip seeing tears form in Chris' eyes, you of course had felt her kick for a couple of weeks but this was thd first time Chris had felt her. He places his hand on your tummy awaiting another kick which she does almost on que.

Chris beems a teethy smile at you, your heart almost melting from his reaction.

A few hours later Chris' family had arrived, you were getting changed into something that made your bump less obvious - you grabbed some black leggings and a white vest top covering your bump with an oversized cardigan should work.

After greeting everyone and catching up you sit down next to Chris and begin eating. Everyone was chatting whilst eating before Chris asks.

"What's everyone thankful for? I'll go first... I'm thankful for Ava... who's made me the happiest man for near enough the past year, she's been there for me and Dodge when we needed her the most..."

Chris moves your cardigan out the way and places his hand on your tummy smiling as he speaks.

"And in the New Year we'll be welcoming our little girl into the world".

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