[Previously titled 𝗚𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲]
❝No, Ace. I can't do it," I sob.
"I know you can take more than that, sunshine, come on," he encourages, pummeling into me in fervent motions. "One more for daddy, yeah?" He coaxes in a gruffly voice...
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A C E
Marisa and I are at a cozy restaurant, surrounded by the delicious smells of food. I decide to order two plates of pasta, thinking it's a safe and energy-rich choice for both of us, and I also order a triple berry cheesecake for Marisa.
As we wait for our food, I notice Marisa glancing at other people's plates with a hint of discomfort. I sigh softly, sensing her unease, and lean in to reassure her.
"I've heard that pasta is good for energy and are often well-tolerated by pregnant women. And I got your favorite cheesecake too, so no need to worry,"
Marisa's eyes light up with gratitude, and she nods appreciatively, her worries momentarily ease. I'm determined to make sure she feels comfortable during this important time.
As we sit there, my phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pull it out to see a notification from Olivia, which brings a mischievous grin to my face.
As I check my phone, Olivia's message catches me off guard, and my heart skips a beat. The picture she sent shows her aesthetically standing in front of a mirror in her underwear, looking stunning and confident.
The soft lighting highlights her stunning body and enticing curves, leaving me utterly mesmerized by her beauty. I feel my dick twitch in my pants as I admire the alluring sight.
I cautiously glance around the restaurant to make sure nobody is watching, feeling my heart race. My cheeks flush slightly as I lick my lips, eagerly examining the picture Olivia sent.
With a carefully hidden smile, I zoom in on the picture and focus on every detail, unable to look away from the seductive image. Shortly after, Olivia's text arrives.
❝Mine Thought you might need a little distraction from your serious adulting :-* ❞
Her message has a playful kissing emoji, showing she's teasing me. It's clear that she knows how to push my buttons in the most enticing way possible, and it always makes me feel playful and excited.
I quickly type back, allowing myself a brief escape from the complexities of my life and enjoying this playful exchange with her.
❝Me You certainly know how to make a man's day more exciting, my love ;) ❞
I also send a winking emoji to add to the playful vibe. As I'm lost in this fun chat with Olivia, the restaurant fades into the background. But Marisa's throat clearing snaps me out of it, and I quickly shift my attention away from my phone screen.
"Why are you smiling?" Marisa inquires, and I become aware of the large grin on my lips and I clear my throat.
"I'm not smiling," I reply, my expression now neutral and Marisa doesn't press further despite the curiosity in her eyes.
