There's No Way

Water

[Smut Warning]

[Shawn's POV]

We got to the new house and started taking boxes out of the moving truck and into the appropriate rooms. Our parents hadn't seen the new house yet, so they were quite excited as they explored each of the rooms. Camila started unpacking our bedroom as our moms unpacked the essentials for the kitchen and bathrooms. Alejandro, my dad, and myself were in charge of bringing in and putting together the big furniture—specifically the bed so Camila and I at least had a place to sleep at night. By the time the essentials were unpacked, it was nearly 10:30 at night so we sent our parents back to their hotels to rest.

"I'm tired and sweaty," Camila complained. "I'm going to go break-in our shower."

"You're sweaty?" I joked. "Babe, if I remember correctly...you weren't the one who was in charge of carrying all of the boxes and bringing in all of the furniture." She playfully rolled her eyes and stuck her hand on her hip.

"I'm nine months pregnant. I'm literally always sweating. Cut me some slack!" She turned and started to walk towards the bathroom. "Besides," she added as she turned back around and peeked at me from behind the bathroom door. "If you really need to shower you could always just join me." I chuckled and followed her into the bathroom. I was never one to say no to a joint shower. Our sex life had slowed down tremendously since the beginning of her third trimester and honestly I completely understood considering she was experiencing quite a bit of overall pain and discomfort from the sheer weight of having to carry another human around all day. Most of the time I had no problems with taking care of things myself and occasionally, if she was feeling up to the task, she would help me out. I knew she was tired after our long moving day so I tried not to let myself get too distracted by her during our shared shower but it proved to be useless. I've always loved Camila's body, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a fan of how much bigger her boobs had gotten during pregnancy. I tried to keep my eyes above her shoulders but the wet suds running down her breasts were too tempting and I let my gaze fall down to her chest. She was too preoccupied with washing her hair to notice my hard-on at first, but when she did she just chuckled and shook her head.

"Every time..." she laughed.

"Sorry," I said awkwardly. "You don't have to...it'll go away eventually." She smirked and reached down, wrapping her hand around me and beginning to slowly stroke me. My breath hitched in my throat as I looked down at her small hand wrapped around my length. When my eyes came back up to look at her she had a shy smile plastered on her face.

"I like making you feel good," she whispered as her strokes became a little faster. She turned and looked at the ledge in our shower that gave her just enough room to sit on before looking back at me with a devilish grin and pulling back towards her as she sat down, putting her face level with my member. She brought the tip to her lips and gave it a soft kiss before circling and swirling her tongue around it while still stroking my shaft in her hand. My hands had subconsciously tangled their way into the wet hair on the back of her head as she slowly guided me into her mouth, creating a gentle suction as she pushed and pulled me in and out of her mouth at an excruciatingly slow pace. My breathing got heavier and my eyes fluttered shut as her suction got stronger and her pace got quicker, her hand stroking the length she couldn't quite fit into her mouth.

"H-holy fuck..." I moaned as she swallowed around my cock. She pulled me out of her mouth and smiled cockily (no pun intended) as she jerked me off with quick strokes. "Can I?" I asked as my fingers gathered her hair behind her head. She must've known exactly what I meant, because she nodded and opened her mouth for me. I held her head still as I thrusted myself in and out of her mouth—starting slow and getting faster and faster as I felt myself nearing my release. She'd periodically let out a small gag anytime I'd push myself deeper into her throat than she'd normally take me, and although part of me felt bad for pushing her past what she'd normally do on her own, I couldn't deny that hearing her struggle to fit me in her mouth was a huge turn on. Her hands were resting on my thighs and when I felt her nails start to dig into me I looked down to make sure she was okay only to see her thighs clenched shut and her legs shaking as she moaned around my cock. Just knowing that her sucking my dick was enough to trigger her own orgasm sent me over the edge.

"Oh my god...oh my fucking god..." I grunted as I quickly pulled out of her mouth. She knew exactly what was coming and excitedly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I gave myself a few quick, sloppy strokes before releasing onto her tongue and into her mouth which she happily swallowed down. She was the only girl I had ever been with that would swallow and I still felt like she was some sort of enigma because of it.

"Holy shit...baby..." I moaned as I came down from my high. "Did you cum while you were...?" I let my eyes wander down to in between her spread legs and could tell she was wet from more than just the shower. She let out a shy giggle and stood up.

"Apparently I enjoy that more than I realized..." she said with a shrug before burying her face against my chest.

"Well that's a good thing considering that's pretty much all we're going to be able to do for the next six weeks after Hazel is born..."

"Ugh," she groaned. "Don't remind me." Camila was not looking forward to abstaining from sex after Hazel's arrival, though I had a feeling that she'd change her opinion on that after giving birth.

"Come on," I said as I shut the water off. "Let's go to bed. I'm tired after that one." We both laughed. After getting dried off, I sat in our bed scrolling through my phone and waiting for my wife to join me so we could finally get a good night of sleep in our new house.

"Ummm...Shawn?" she called out from the bathroom.

"What?"

"I think my water just broke."

A/N: I felt like I wasn't writing enough BJ scenes. 🤷🏼‍♀️