Pregnant Pause

pregnancy

It started off with a chaste kiss to the temple, that led to one on the forehead, to now, it being just about seventeen hours of him completely devouring her pussy.
"Honey bear, have you seen my shirts?"

Ken huffed as he stood in the closet doorway facing his love on the bed, eating the rest of his breakfast plate.

She finished chewing before she faced him,

"Which one?"

Gesturing towards the closet,

"Any of them. I'm sure I hung them up earlier, but now I don't see any."

Ken explained as he stood.

"I think you look nice like that, though."

She retorted as she continued eating.

"I know you do baby but I can't walk around like this for what the fourth day in a row."

That's when she stopped eating, clearing the last bit off before placing the plate on the nightstand, scooting towards the edge.

"Why not, you look nice naked, baby."

Ken huffed once more, nodding but still frustrated at the displacement of his belongings.

Heading back into the closet to scrounger up something to cover his behind, as he walked deeper into the closet, eye raking over thee shelves, his head reeling back before he could voice the conclusion he had come to, he heard fast pitter-patter and when he glanced at the doorway he saw a shadow retreating from the room as the movement stopped, with one glance out into the bedroom once more he noticed his jacket missing, confirming his conclusion.

Following his love stealthily,

"Honey bear why?"

Ken stood in the doorway of their old laundry room that was expanded and turned into a day room,

He looked on at his gorgeous love, as she sat in the middle of the unfinished unfurnished room that was littered with piles and piles of his clothing, with her sitting in the midst of it all wearing the missing jacket,

Stepping forward he noticed she was crying, her cheeks damp and warm as she looked down at her belly.

Climbing the pile near her legs carefully, situating himself properly as he could, he grasped her exposed knee and a bit of her thigh in his hand, looking at her, trying to capture her eyes as he leaned down to her line of vision,

"You've been nesting, huh?"

She nodded as she dabbed her face dry, pulling his jacket closer as she did he realized she also had on his oversized sweater underneath the jacket.

He began kissing her thigh meat with long nasty tongue kisses as he maintained eye contact with the brown flesh, he was so turned on and he wasn't exactly sure what triggered it, all he could think, was what he voiced as he practically devoured her leg,

"You look so fucking good, baby."

"Fuck!"

I shouted under the steam and heat of the blazing hot shower as I spewed into my hand once more.

Finally stepping out of the shower after cleaning myself once more, I braced myself trying not to go over the edge because all she has to do is say my name and I promise I'm going give her triplets.

"Ken"