Pregnancy Stages..

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5 months later...

Chris Pov

I jolted up in a cold sweat. I look around the room and breathe. 

"It was just a nightmare," I mumble to myself.

I lie back down and need Lana close to me. I had the same dream again, where I wake up and all this is a dream. Lana and I are not together, and she has moved on... I shake the horrible dream from my mind and try to reach for Lana, but the bed is cold.

I open my eyes and turn the lamp on as I look around the room.

"Lana?" I yell for her, but nothing happens.

I'm getting panicked, as if she is really not here. I put on my slippers and checked the bathroom, and it's quiet. I walk out of the room, and I see the kitchen light coming from upstairs.

I let out a deep breath and held my chest, calming my heart rate. I walk downstairs and see Lana with her head in the freezer.

" Baby? What are you doing? Come to bed," I say as I walk over to her and rub her belly as she leans into me.

"I can't sleep... I'm craving something sweet, and there's no more ice cream," she says, pouting as she turns around.

Without another word, I walk over to the key holder and grab the keys.

"What are you doing, Chris?"

"I'm going to the nearest gas station to grab some ice cream, baby," I say nonchalantly. When I said I'd be there for every moment, I meant it. If my baby wants ice cream in the middle of the night, then so be it.

Lana walks over to me, stopping me in my tracks, and takes the keys out of my hand and puts them back.

"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" I question her as she moves me over to the kitchen counter.

"Well, dear husband, I'm craving something else now—something more sweet," she says as she licks her lips and her eyes turn from green to black.

She grabs the hem of my shirt, lifting it over my head, and starts to place small kisses around my chest all the way down my happy trail.

She pauses and admires my tattoos, guiding her finger across her name and Aria's that I had gotten done a few months ago. Her hands find the waistband of my sweats, and she pulls them with my boxer. I moan as I feel the cold surface touch my skin.

I look down and see how painfully hard I am now, and my red tip is already leaking with cum. Lana sinks on her knees and kisses in between my thighs, avoiding the one spot that needs a release.

"Don't tease me, baby, please just..."

She cuts me off when she takes me in her mouth, starts to swirl her tongue on my tip, and starts to bob her head up and down.

She takes me deeper, and I can feel my erection hit the back of her throat as she keeps going. "Fuck, just like that," I moan out as I grab her hair.

Lana hollows her cheeks, and as her mouth tightens around me, that's all I needed to trigger my orgasm. The tension in my stomach started to burst, sending me over my edge and my vision going blank.

"Fucking hell, Lana, I'm cumming!" I growl. I let go, and I feel my hot cum in her mouth as she sucks me clean, not wasting a single drop.

That's when you feel his thick, warm cum shoot up into your mouth all the way down your throat, making you swallow around him, not wanting to waste any drops.

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