The two were lying in bed, Irene with a huge belly, in the eighth month of pregnancy. Tamara hugged her, stroking her belly.
-Love, having these days just for us will be perfect. - said Irene.
-Your mother was very kind to take Alex to spend the holiday with her.
-He will love my grandparents' house. I had a lot of fun with my cousins there.
-Is there still corn there? You promised me grilled corn cob years ago and you still haven't.
-And do you desire corn all this time? It can't be like this, I'm going to ask my mom to bring it now and we do it.
-Idiot! - Kissed Irene - We have to go one day, until today I haven't been there.
-We will, yes. With Alex and our little girl.
-Love, I'm crazy to see her face.
-Me too. But, she better stay a little longer. We are not going to rush it.
-Of course not. You can be cute there, daughter. Mom is waiting for you. - kissed Irene's belly.
-Ay, love... Don't talk like that, I cry. - said Irene, with tears in her eyes.
-Don't cry baby. - Kissed Irene - What is it?
-You, talking to our daughter, are very beautiful, love. It makes me so happy! - Kissed Tamara - I love you so much!
-I love you too! I have always loved you! - kissed Irene's neck.
-Love, don't do that, I feel like...
-And what's wrong? - Whispered in Irene's ear - I want to make love to you.
-Ay, love... - pulled Tamara for a kiss. - You drive me crazy.
-And I'm crazy - kissed Irene - For you.
As they kissed, Tamara opened the buttons on Irene's nightgown and ran her hands over her breasts, making her moan. Tamara broke the kiss and asked:
-Did I do something wrong? Did it hurt?
-No love. You're doing everything right.
-If something bothers you, let me know, I'll stop.
-I groaned with pleasure, you fool.
-Ah... I forget that my wife is more sensitive.
-Love, stop talking and kiss me?
Tamara kissed her again and touched her breasts more carefully. But, it made Irene even more excited. She stopped the kiss and made Tamara kiss her breasts, while she screamed in pleasure. When she realized she couldn't take it anymore, she said:
-Loveeee... I want it now!
Tamara then went got down, kissed and caressed her belly, took off Irene's panties and began to suck on her clitoris, making her grab the sheets and moan with her increasingly rapid breathing, until she came. Tamara then went up giving kisses all over her body and gave a short kiss on her lips. She hugged Irene and waited for her to recover.
-Thank you honey! - said Irene and pulled Tamara for a kiss. - Too bad I can't repay it.
-You don't have to give anything back. - Kissed Irene - I'm happy to give you pleasure.
-Hey, don't think I don't feel like it, huh? I just don't have the same mobility as before.
-I understood you, love. Do not worry. I love you just the same.
-How can I not worry? You still love me even in those moments when I feel worthless. - started to cry.
-Hey, shhhh. - Kissed Irene - You are not useless at all. Look what a more perfect thing that belly, love. You are generating a life here. Do you think this is not important?
-But as a woman, I don't serve.
-How silly, love... - kissed Irene - You are still my woman, my wife, my queen.
-But, I can't give you pleasure like before.
-Love, if this is bothering you so much, I can fix it.
-As love?
-Like this.
She helped Irene work on the bed and lay next to her, took her hand and put it inside her pants.
-Touch me, love. - kissed Irene, while she massaged her clitoris, masturbating her.
They stayed like that for a while, until Tamara couldn't take it anymore, stop the kiss, hug Irene very tight and start making movements against Irene's fingers, looking for more contact. When she saw that she was going to come, she stopped moving, hid her face in the pillow and let Irene continue the movements until she reached orgasm. Irene hugged her until she caught her breath.
-I love you, love! - Kissed Irene - Are you happier now?
-I'm always happy by your side, love. - Kissed Tamara - But, thank you for allowing me to give you pleasure.
-You're welcome my love. I no longer know how to show you how happy I am with you.
-Just hug me, love, very strong.
Tamara hugged Irene tightly, kissed her forehead and stood admiring her face.
-You are so beautiful... - caressed Irene's face.
-You are my Love too.
-Do you still doubt how much I love you?
-Not. - She winced in pain.
-What is it, love? - Tamara sat worried.
-Calm down... I just got tired of being in that position.
-Oh, love. What a fright! - Helped Irene to turn around - Are you all right?
-It's great, love. Come here. - Made Tamara lie down on her chest. - Love you!
-Love you very much! - She passed her hand on Irene's belly - I love you both.
Irene was so touched that she couldn't answer.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This chapter is very short. But, it was one of the first that I wrote. So I didn't want to change it too much. I made just a few corrections to fit in the story. In compensation, the next chapter is giant and one of the most beautiful, in my opinion. It was also one of the first that I wrote. I promise not to delay publishing it.
For those who don't remember or don't know: the grilled corn that Tamara talks about is from an official tweet from Irene and I talk about it in chapter 17, of Fic Se fosse verdade... or ¿Y si fuera real?
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FanfictionThis fic started to be written on a flight, so it literally appeared in the clouds. This is a great reminder to never lose hope. As Tamara herself says: If something bad happens, turn it into something good. So, let's dream!