𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 | 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.

[•]

"Oh, god" Kassie quietly moans, tipping her head back again the pillows of her and Carl's bed. His tongue feverishly worked between her thighs, and man did it feel good.

She'd gotten so big that nothing else really felt comfortable. They tried doggy, but even that was uncomfortable for the girl. So they'd settled for oral, and hand jobs until the baby was born. Though Kassie felt horrible because she couldn't get on her knees to do it. And Carl felt like she wouldn't do it for another reason.

"Fuck," Kassie curses, threading her fingers through Carl's hair.

"Bye Carl! Bye Kassie! Don't forget to lock the door!" Fiona yells from downstairs. "Bye! We won't" Kassie yells back, and after hearing the door downstairs slam shut, she lets out a loud high pitched moan, that made Carl smirk into her heat.

"We have to-to go" Kassie pants, coming closer to her orgasm. "Carl, we can't be late again"

"You really want me to stop?" He questions, lifting his head to look at her, and she shakes her head. "No, definitely not. But we can't be late again"

"I'll be quick," he ducks his head back down, sucking her clit back into his mouth, she lets out a whine. "I'm almost there," she moans. "Carl, baby, I'm gonna cum. Don't stop," her moans got louder, and she tried to close her legs. But Carl held her thighs open, and continued lapping at her folds until she came undone, all over his face.

"Can you take care of me really quick. It probably won't take long" Carl pleads. "I can't-"

"I'll stand"

"Can I do it later, maybe? We're really late" Kassie says, looking up at him as he stands in front of her, undoing his belt buckle. He sighs, and nods. "Yeah, for sure. Let's get to school"

[•]

Kassie stood at her locker, switching out her books for different classes when Carl approached her locker. He was finally going to ask her what's been eating at him for the last two months, really since the beginning of their relationship.

"You never wanna go down on me," he says, catching her attention. "Huh?" She asks, turning to him, crossing her arms over her now very large bump. "I always go down on you, but you never wanna go down on me. I know you've never done it before. We can watch a movie to see how it's done or something," Carl says, leaning against the locker next to hers.

"I know how it's done," she told him, and he raised an eye brow. "You've done it before? With who?" Carl asks, his voice a little loud. "I've done it once before I started dating you. I was 13, unexperienced and it was horrible" she confesses.

"Oh, so you just hate it?" He asks, and Kassie shakes her head. "Not really. It doesn't bother me" she admits, and his heart drops. "Is what Dominique told me true then?" He asks, and her eyes bulge from her head. "What did Dominique tell you?"

"That you won't go down on me because I'm not circumcised"

"Carl, that's not why I won't go down on you. You not being circumcised doesn't bother me. I've told you that since we started having sex" she defends herself. "Then why would Dom say that?" He questions.