It's really a simple story about two people from similar walks of life.. crossing paths what happens when it comes down to saving myself or you situation? What's considered morally right or wrong In these situations ? Does what's on the inside truly...
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" fuck you okay mama ? " Knox groaned as he slowly stroked as we were in missionary
I don't even know how we even got to fucking in the first place ...
Knox came home and did everything he said fed me, put the kids down to bed and even got me more of my nausea lollipops...
And somehow at midnight he ended up between my legs ...
Which I didn't mind because between these new hormones and me feeling like there was a slight disconnect with us I craved intimacy from him often these days ...
" yes ." I stammered just above a whisper due to the immense pleasure he was giving me
As well as because like I said he just got the kids down to bed not too long before the festivities began..
He sped up his pace making sure to still be mindful.. since finding out I was pregnant Knox has extra gentle I even noticed he was looking up certain stuff in relevance of my pregnancy and what to expect as a new parent ..
Because although this was technically kid number 3 under our roof neither of us have experienced this from start to finish ..
It was more of here's a baby raise it type of situation.. so his efforts were beyond appreciated I felt his support.
" I love you baby, daddy sorry I need to go better and I will I promise." Knox spoke before he came down and kissed me sloppily but passionately
" fuckkkk - I love you ." I cried out
" there you go, this why you pregnant now .. good ass pussy ." He said switching his pace between slow and deep and a bit faster and even pausing to control him from finishing sooner than expected
" baby im cum-"
" wait for me ." He rasped firmly gripping my thigh
" hurry up." I whined
Shortly we both came to our climax and rested for a second before Knox got up to retrieve the warm wash cloth and a cold water bottle for me as he always did after sex..
Which was one of the things I loved the most about him he took care of me in all aspects for the most part ..
" I love you ." I said after putting a new oversized shirt of his on as we got back comfortable cuddling
" I love you more ya, and that wasn't sex talk a nigga been lacking and I'm gonna do better I want this pregnancy to be nothing shy of great for you this both our firsts and I'm all in I just have a lot on my plate right now and I don't want to stress you out so I've been just dealing with it well trying too ." He confessed
