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SMUT WARNING

HARPERS POV(narrative)

Gracie dropped Harper off at Reneé's house after their hangout, where they had discussed Harper's recent painting sales. Excited to share the news with her girlfriend, Harper walked into Reneé's house, a smile playing on her lips as she noticed Reneé humming and scrolling through her phone on the couch.

"What'cha looking at?" Harper asked, moving up behind Reneé and playfully liking almost all of her old photos on Instagram.

Reneé jumped slightly, caught off guard by Harper's sudden presence and mischievous actions. "What?" she exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise.

Harper crossed her arms over her baby bump, a playful smirk on her face. "Are you stalking me, Ms. Rapp?" she teased, raising an eyebrow.

Reneé's initial surprise melted into laughter as she realized what Harper was up to. "Well, maybe just a little bit," she replied, her voice filled with affection. "I can't help but admire my beautiful girlfriend's pictures."

Harper playfully rolled her eyes, a blush tinting her cheeks. "Oh, please," she said, feigning nonchalance. "You're just lucky you get to see the real me every day."

Reneé's smile widened, and she reached out to take Harper's hand, intertwining their fingers. "That's the best part," she whispered, her eyes filled with love and adoration. "The real you is everything I could ever want."

In that moment, the playful banter transformed into a tender connection between Harper and Reneé. As Harper leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss on Reneé's lips, the blonde responded by pulling her closer, drawing her into her lap.

Harper hummed contentedly, her voice filled with excitement as she shared the news. "Hey, during my little outing with Gracie, she told me I made about a thousand dollars from my sales," she revealed, her eyes shining with joy.

"Well, I'm really proud." Renee says as she pulls Harper closer and kissed her gently. It was sweet and innocent until it wasn't.

"Renee, I'm tired." Harper chuckles in-between kisses as she tries to be closer to the singer, her belly blocking her.

Reneé pouted playfully against Harper's lips, their connection intensifying with each touch. "But you're so hot right now," she whispered, her voice filled with desire and affection. Slowly, she shifted her body weight, sitting up and gently pushing Harper onto the couch, her back against the cushions. Reneé's lips found their way to Harper's neck, peppering kisses along the sensitive skin.

Harper laughed, the sound a delightful blend of amusement and pleasure. She playfully tried to push her girlfriend away, but her resistance was half-hearted at best, as she found herself unable to resist Reneé's advances.

Harper sighs before she sits up slightly, taking off her red sweater jacket and throwing it to the floor. Renee chuckled, "You're picking that up later." She then kissed Harper lips again as she shifts so she was hovering over the brunette and one hand on the couch. Harper moans, to be honest she hasn't felt this way since she got pregnant. Though, Renee has made her feel horny in multiple ways before.

"You sure?" Harper asked as she gave Renee opened mouth kisses, moving her legs bent a little. Renee slowly moved her lips towards her neck and Harper sighs.

"I thought I was suppose to ask you that." Renee started sucking on Harper's collarbone as she pushed the shirt up over the brunettes body.

"I-I mean.. I don't really think you've had sex with a pregnant girl before." Harper swallows the lump in her throat as she roamed her hand on Reneé's back.

Reneé chuckled as she moved her kisses to the top of Harper's belly. "I'll be fine. I mean it's you." She then started to move off of the couch pulling Harper with her.

She looked up at the artist for consent and Harper nodded her head as she slowly leaned back on the arm rest of the couch and felt as Reneé undid her maternity jeans, because her actually clothes couldn't fit for shit, and Reneé pulled them down.

"God, how are you already wet for me?" Harper bit her lip as she moved herself on top of the rest and the blonde kissed her thigh, moving up to her soaked panties. "You're so fucking hot, Harper."

Harper sighed, "Reneé please."

Reneé shook her head as she stood up and kissed Harper so passionately. "I want this to be perfect." She said against the brunettes lips and Harper just smiled in the kiss.

Reneé then pulled Harper's t-shirt off completely and started kissing her chest and breast. "Hmm." Harper winced, she liked the feeling. It was nice. But, no matter how much she liked it her girls were still swollen.

"Do want me to?" Reneé one last time as she kissed the side of the brunettes neck.

"Mhm." Harper nodded her head as she pulled her girlfriend closer, "I do. I need you."

Reneé smirked at this before she continue to kiss her breast and stomach, running her hands down Harper's warm thighs. "God, you're so beautiful." The blonde whispered between her own kisses.

Reneé then starts to remove Harper's underwear looking at her center with a lick at the lips. "You're perfect." Reneé tells the girl.

Harper sighed as she pulls Reneé to her and grabbed her hand guiding it where she wanted it. The blonde liked her demands before she gave Harper one final 'consent warning'. Harper nodded impatiently.

"Good girls don't get rewarded for being impatient."

Harper then let out a gasp as she felt one of Reneé's fingers go inside of her and she moaned from the pleasure. She hummed pleasurably as Reneé curled her fingers and started pumping them.

Harper gripped the couch as she pushed herself more against her girlfriend's fingers, riding Reneé's fingers while she moaned out loud. The blonde placed her hand on top of the girls breast as she continues to pump her fingers faster.

"Oh god! Reneé, don't stop. Please don't stop." Harper screams as she tilts back onto the arm rest, closing her eyes.





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This is so bad, I'm so sorry for the ones who read this. It's kinda my first time in a long while writing smut...so I'm not the best.

But, harpnee(how we liking the ship name) have been way to happy...

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