I Dream Of You

Chapter Fourteen {NSFW}

Five days had passed and Cher was now three days into her twenty-third week. It was around one o'clock in the morning, she hadn't been asleep for long when she woke up, hungry. She was on her left side with the pregnancy pillow under her bump and between her knees. Andy was sleeping soundly behind her, with his arm lovingly around her and her stomach. He was sleeping in plaid pajama pants, where she was wearing white silk lingerie. She turned in his arms, trying not to wake him, at least abruptly. She said, "Babe."

When he didn't move, she shook him lightly, "Baby."

When he still didn't wake up, she shook him a little harder, "Andy, wake up."

He slowly opened his eyes when he felt her shaking him the second time. Once his eyes were fully open, he was surprised to see that she looked like she was fully awake. He briefly rolled over to check the time before rolling back over so he was facing her again. He said, "Yes? Did you need something, mi amor?"

She smiled slightly, "She's hungry."

He laughed lightly, "What would she like?"

She thought about it, briefly, "A chocolate milkshake and french fries."

He said, "Do we have any of that here?"

She shook her head, "No."

She paused, "The closest place is probably about ten minutes away."

He nodded and kissed her before he said, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

She kissed him back before he got out of bed. She watched him put a shirt on as she sat up in bed. She watched him as he left the room before she got out of bed. She didn't think there was a point of staying in bed while he was going out to get her food. She went and sat down on the couch in the living room. It wasn't long before Andy was back with her food. She kissed his lips after he handed her the food. She said, "Thanks baby."

He kissed her back, "Anytime."

She got up off the couch and they walked into the kitchen together. They were standing near the kitchen island as she began to eat. She couldn't help but laugh when he picked her up and placed her on counter. It wasn't long before she was done eating. She smiled slightly at him before she said, "I wanted to thank you for going out in the middle of the night to get me food."

He smiled, "There's no need-"

She cut him off by kissing his lips, to his jaw, and down his neck. He moved his hands to her hips. She kissed down to his collarbone, only to stop and reach down to pull his shirt over his head. Before she could go back to kissing him, he moved closer to her and began to kiss her, sucking on the spot on her neck that he knew would produce a moan from her.

Hearing the moan slip from her lips, he moved his hands from her hips and down her legs to the hem of her lingerie. He moved his hands under it and bringing them back to her hips, feeling that she didn't have any underwear on. He smirked into the spot on he was sucking on, on her neck, leaving a mark. Upon hearing her let out a moan again, he moved his left hand to her center. A finger stroked between her folds. He smirked once more, "So wet already."

She smirked, "Only for you baby."

She let out another moan as two of his fingers entered her. His fingers thrust into her, curling as he did so, hitting her g-spot. As he felt her nearing the edge, he pressed his thumb down onto her clit, flicking his thumb over it a few times with the same amount of pressure. She gripped the edge of the counter as she spiraled over the edge. As he pulled his fingers out, she brought her lips down slightly and kissed him.

As he kissed her back, he picked her up and moved his arms under her to keep her from falling. She quickly moved her arms around his neck as she continued to kiss him. She was expecting him to carry her to the bedroom or the couch, so she was a little surprised when he set her down on the table. After they had pulled away for air, He brought his hands up and flicked his thumbs over her nipples through the silk fabric. He kissed her once more before he made his way over to the fridge. He opened the fridge and found just what he was looking for. He grabbed it and set the can of whipped cream next to her on the table.

She looked at what he set on the table, letting out a small laugh before she kissed him again. As they kissed, his hands roamed her body, ending at the hem of her lingerie. He started to lift it up to take it off of her, only to have her stop him. She stopped the kiss to say, "Don't. Let's leave it on."

Sensing why she wanted to leave it on, he put his finger under her chin and lifted it so she was looking at him. He kissed her lips before he said, "You're carrying our child, Mi Amor. You're beautiful."

She smiled at him before she kissed him. After breaking the kiss, she allowed him to lift the lingerie off her and over her head. He smiled, "Just beautiful."

She grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed some into her mouth before she put some on her breasts around her nipples. She smirked at him and he smirked back at her when he saw what she had done. He began to kiss at her neck once more, kissing down her body until he reached her whipped cream covered nipples. He brought it into his mouth, cleaning it as well as bringing it to a hard peak. Hearing her soft moans, he gave switched and gave the same amount of attention to the other one.

He kissed the rest of the way down her body, kneeling down as he did so. He spread her legs apart with his hand. He kissed the inside of her right thigh, starting at her at her knee. He kissed up her thigh, right before he skipped over the place she wanted him most in that moment. She knew that he was teasing her when he started the process over on the other side. He lowered his hand down, swiping a finger through her folds. He could feel how wet she still was. He moved her legs so they were resting on his shoulders. He lowered his head down towards her and licked her folds. His tongue finding her clit and licking it a few times before he brought it into his mouth and sucked it for a few moments before using his tongue to enter her.

She brought her hand down her body and ran her fingers through his hair, leaving her hand on his head as she lightly tugged on his hair for encouragement. Only moving her hand to grip the table as she got closer to going over the edge. It wasn't long before she spiraled over the edge, her back arching. She moaned, "Fuck. Andy."

He stood back up and kissed her. She could taste herself on him as she kissed him back. They soon stopped the kiss for air, she pushed him back slightly and got off the table. She grabbed his hand and walked with him towards the couch. She gently pushed him down on the couch after she took off the rest of his clothes. She sat down on his lap, feeling him hard against her inner thigh. Her hand made its way down their body before lightly gripping his member, making a few stroking motions before guiding him to her entrance.

She put her arms on his shoulders for support as their hips met with every up and downward movement. As the movement became faster, they both came closer to the edge. Her walls getting tighter around him. It wasn't much longer before they both fell over the edge, climaxing together. They recovered in each others arms, her head on his chest. She looked up at him and kissed his lips. They both smiled into the kiss as he kissed her back. After pulling away for air, she said, "I love you Andrés."

He smiled and said, "I love you too Cherilyn."

They soon went back to bed and fell asleep with his arms wrapped around her.

Much later that morning, Pauly had come over. Andy had gone to spend time with his son since they had agreed to it the day before. She and Pauly were in the kitchen since she was making them a late breakfast. Pauly had been sitting at the table when she had noticed the article of clothing just under the table. She bent down and picked it up, barely holding onto it as she showed it to Cher. She said, "Cheralina, care to explain this?"

Cher looked over at her and saw what she was holding. She laughed, "Nope."

She said, "Really? On the table?"

She laughed again, "That wasn't the only place and we both weren't on the table."

Pauly laughed lightly, "Remind me to never eat on that side of the table."

Cher laughed.