I woke up to Jesse holding me and rubbing my baby bump. The triplets were kicking his hand. He was smiling at them.
My lips found his, and I pressed him onto his back. He complied, giving me a look like I stirred up his fire, and he was ready for me. I started to make love to him, but he had to make accommodations due to the increased size of my bump. He was plenty tall enough to make the angles work and still sit up to kiss me and explore my body. It simply took some adjustments.
I noticed someone had moved the angle of the full sized mirror next to the closet, and I saw myself in the reflection as I mounted Jesse. I suddenly became self conscious and lost all my confidence. I rolled off of him and pulled the blanket over myself.
Love? What’s wrong? Jesse rolled to face me and lifted the blankets off of my face.
I just saw myself in the mirror by the closet. I look like a beached whale! How can you be aroused by… THAT? I blanched. You must be doing this out of pity. I can’t believe I never thought about it… I am sorry. I shouldn’t make you do this… I began to panic.
I looked away from him, ashamed. I pulled the blankets up to my neck tightly, hiding my body.
What are you talking about? I want you badly. Jesse looked at me pleading. I could feel his arousal across our bond.
How? You.. Just look at you! Tight, hard, sculpted, and perfect. I am ashamed to lower the blankets. Why didn’t you tell me I looked like this now? I demanded. I look grotesquely obese! I cried across the mind link.
Jesse’s lips found mine hungrily, He yanked the blankets off forcefully, and exposed my body. He placed his lips on my breasts and began to explore my skin.
He lifted my hips and placed two pillows under my lower back, raising my pelvis for a better angle so he could penetrate without hitting my bump and he could keep me more comfortable. Then he stopped and looked me in my eyes.
That is all nonsense. You are mine, you enticed me, and I am finishing what you started. I want you. Not some superficial sex doll that doesn’t change. You are a woman with pups inside of you. MY pups. You are dripping lubrication, and your scent is calling to me. Primal urges are building inside my body, and from my prior angle, I was enjoying watching your breasts bounce as you moved. I was admiring your thick hips and thighs. I was about to grab your ass and squeeze it. You had my full and undivided attention. You are hot woman, and I am going to fuck you and see how many times I can make you cum before I cannot take anymore. Then I might change positions and do it again. Jesse stared at me daring me to hide my body from him.
Jesse adjusted himself to align with the new positioning and did exactly what he threatened.
I glanced at the mirror as soft moans escaped my mouth. I still hated the visual, but when I looked at Jesse and felt him across our bond I became incredibly turned on. I just couldn’t get out of my head and lost it.
Jesse stopped when he realized my arousal was not building to orgasm and searched my face concerned.
What is wrong? Jesse asked. I can feel it. You aren’t here and you are not enjoying this. He concluded.
I am ugly. I stated flatly.
You are beautiful. Jesse stated touching my face.
I am swollen and grotesquely fat. I continued.
Jesse massaged my clit with his fingers and then began to project his feelings towards me loudly.
Close your eyes. He commanded.
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Book 3: Updating
Manusia SerigalaWar is coming for the Northern Wolves Pack. There are some sensitive topics, but trigger warnings are not yet added at this stage of the writing process. Reader discresion is advised.