And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 165 - Mommy

"Hang on, Flo. Please, wait." Rhea held my waist, as I was growing too impatient to go into the bookstore.

She was buying gelato at a stand, and was begging for me to wait for her.

I don't know if it was because I was two months pregnant, or I just loved being a brat, when she let me go a second and paid the worker, I walked off.

She'd know exactly where I went, id only been talking about going for the last 10 minutes.

I was about to walk inside, until I spotted what the store next door was: a freakin pyjama store.

Oh my god! They had maternity pyjamas!

I never went inside quicker.

Searching through the racks and pulling out extremely gorgeous silky pyjamas. I was admiring this maternity silky pink set when it was yanked from my hand, making me step back.

Rhea was staring at me and she was so angry. Oh no...

"What did I say, Flo?" Rhea snapped and put the pyjamas on the floor without care, taking a step in my direction. "You like running off from me in foreign countries do you?" She was so frustrated. "You like running away from me when you're two months pregnant with our fucking child huh? You like when-"

"Sorry." I whispered.

Rhea tightened her lips together. "I swear to god if you run again, I won't care about rewards anymore. There will be zero punishments and zero rewards. There will be nothing, Flo."

"Sorry." I whispered again.

"Not good enough." She told me lowly. "Was my pre fucking warning at the airport yesterday not enough? You are to stay right at my side all the time, especially when we're out." She said.

Recalling yesterday at the airport, and my wife's about an hour warning about everything to do with what was my safety. It was sweet and I listened of course, but was very busy admiring her body because another symptom I had...

Firstly, brattiness beyond belief.

Secondly, horniness beyond belief.

Rhea had started to figure out that first one, with all my comments and what I just did. But I was hiding my horniness back so far, mainly because I was feeling a little insecure. I had a little belly. Like not enough for people to know I was pregnant, but enough where I felt like I just had 20 burgers. It was awkward and it didn't make me feel great.

Big coats were really helping me with that.

"You want these?" Rhea bent down to pick back up those pyjamas. I smiled and started to nod before Rhea dropped them again. "Too bad." And she put her arm around my shoulder, guiding us from then store...

I looked at her disappointed. "You're mean."

"Mmm." Rhea made sure I got down a single step ok. "You better have learnt your lesson."

Oh, I did.

I think.

Wrapping my coat around myself, we continued on walking the beautiful streets. Eventually coming back to our hotel room, and I plopped on the bed exhausted.

"Is my sweet Angel Florence tired?" Rhea came and hovered between my legs, keeping her head down near my stomach. She pressed the side of her head softly on my stomach, and closed her own eyes.

Oh this was sweet.

Watching her, I quickly saw her put a kiss on my stomach before coming to crawl a bit more over me and kissing my forehead. "Tired? It's been a long day?"