Harry Fanfic: Pregnant Series

Baby Making

AUTHORS NOTE:
May turn alittle PG guys ! I'm sorry so don't read if you're not prepared for this ! (Sexual content)

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You laid down on the bed in your bra and panties hidden underneath 1 of his baggy long sleeve Tshirts you loved. He crawled on top of you , wearing tracksuit pants and a tshirt. He pulled off his shirt before hovering just inches away from your face .... He placed a tender kiss on your right cheek, before meeting your eyes. "Are you sure you're ok with this ?" You asked him concerned "Babe, it's ok ! We both want this and I think we are ready! Besides , you're the one who is going to endure 9 long months of manufacturing a little creature inside of you , the least I can do is give you a night that you won't forget !" He smirked as he whispered in your ear "Il make you feel things you never even knew you could feel!" He winks at you before he slides his Hand down to your panties as he kisses the sweet spot behind your ear. You draw a sharp breath in quickly as you almost instantly feel wet. He begins to massage small circles on your sensitive area as he continues to trace your neck with his tongue. Your hand finds itself on his back pulling him abit closer to you as the other holds the bed sheet. He pauses for a moment slipping his hand out to grab the hem of the shirt you're wearing. Slowly he sits up and pulls the shirt over your head, now exposing your body to the chilly spring evening air, causing your body to grow goosebumps "You won't be cold for long !" He smirks as he begins to suck at your neck and grind your hips together.

Harry increase his pace as your breathing becomes a little more erratic. Before you can comprehend , he's flipped you both over so now you're on top. You are intrigued by your new given power and smile down at him. You place a tender kiss on his lips before sitting up on him. You unfasten your bra slowly before letting it slip off your shoulders and down your arm at an excruciating pace. You feel Harry tense beneath you as the little show you put on drives him crazy. He places his hands over each of your exposed breasts as he gives them a gentle squeeze, a smirk of lust spreading across his face. You bite your bottom lip before tracing his jawline with your lips , letting your tongue work its magic on all the spots you know get him to his weakest. Eventually your lips stop at the waistband of his pants. He cannot take it anymore! He flips you both over again , this time removing his pants and boxers along with your panties in 1 fowl swoop.

...to be continued...