*TW - smut*
Y/N's POV:
Anakin has been the most attentive and perfect husband and father-to-be these last few weeks since he's returned from Centax-3.
He already loves our unborn baby so much. He put the ultrasound picture in a frame on display above our fire place mantel. He wants to know when every little appointment is. And he's reading all the pregnancy and parenting books, even informing me yesterday that our baby is the size of a pomegranate.
He pouts every time we have to be apart. He's always hated having to be away from me on occasion in the past, and he's always made a concentrated effort to check in on me— but now, it's like he's on a schedule. And he tells me he wants updates if I have any. He says no piece of information is too little, he wants to know it all.
He's so doting— constantly asking me how me and the baby are feeling, if there's anything he can do or if we need something. He's always asking what the baby is craving, making me breakfast in bed, and going out for ice cream runs in the middle of the night for me. And he's always using the force to lift things for me— not wanting me to pick up anything he deems "too heavy" (which is pretty much everything in his eyes)— even though he knows I could use the force to lift it myself.
And he's beyond affectionate. Every night he wraps his body protectively around mine like shield, his hand always instinctively finding my bump. His hands brush across the skin in a delicate caress, and sometimes he slips them lower... like right now. My thighs clench together as his fingers travel between them, slipping through my folds before circling my aching core. I'm so glad he's back for the second trimester. My nausea has mostly subsided now and I finally feel more like myself. I don't know if it's his return or my hormones— or probably the combination of the two— but lately my desire for him has skyrocketed beyond what I thought conceivable. I want him everywhere. All the time.
And luckily for me, he eagerly obliges me, matching my intense ferocity with the same kind of sexually charged drive.
Having me knocked up with his baby seems to be a massive turn on for him. He's constantly got his hands on me, my belly, my hips, and my breasts at all times.
He loves massaging my breasts in his large hands, cupping them firmly. My nipples harden as he squeezes them, noticing they're growing larger. He kisses and bites the nape of my neck playfully. "These are getting bigger." His voice is a low rumble and his breath is hot against my skin.
I arch into him as he continues lazy strokes at my core, and my ass grinds against his already hardened cock. Although it's out of my view, I can imagine it— big and thick and weeping pre-cum for me. The thought alone makes me moan and I rub against him some more, causing him to growl and thrust into my ass, gripping my hips possessively.
"Fuck, Angel. You feel so good rubbing yourself against my dick like that." He praises me. His hot wet mouth trails along my neck to my shoulder before nibbling on the skin, and I'm so turned on that my wetness is dripping down my legs. He notices and lets out a straggled groan, and I know he's impatiently thinking about getting inside me.
He releases himself from the constraints of his trousers, finally letting his cock spring free. He grips the base, pumping his leaking shaft a few times before rubbing it against my slick folds to get it nice and lubricated. He slips inside of me with ease, and both of us softly whimper at the sensation. "Feels s'good" I slur, clenching around him . "S'fucking wet. Always so fucking wet taking me like a custom fit glove." He groans, resting his forehead against my neck and letting out a shuttering breath while I feel his cock twitch.
He thrusts inside once, before swiftly pulling all the way out. He lets out a low moan before plunging back inside harder this time and I nearly scream. "If you weren't already pregnant, I'd fuck another baby into you right now." He thrusts. "Look how beautiful you are. Getting all round and full with my child. So goddamn perfect."
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