Win Some Lose Some

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September 7, 2030

Malibu, USA

Miley's POV

"Twenty weeks Miley." Liam says, walking into the living room and handing me juice. He sits next to me and I lean on him. "Twenty more weeks."

"Fuck yeah...Liam?"

"Hmm?"

"She has been super active lately, feel." Liam puts his hand on my stomach but the baby stops moving. "Okay girl, you're making me look like a liar."

"I believe you babe."

"But do you really? Do you?" I ask skeptically.

"Yes babe, really. Just take my hand when you feel her move and put it where she's moving."

"Grab your hand at a random time and put it on my stomach? Yeah, cause that's not weird."

"Well it'd work. Besides, I believe you." He brushes my hair behind my ear and kisses me passionately on the lips. "You ready for your appointment? I wanna see our baby girl."

"I know, I do too. But there's like, two hours before we have to leave."

"Well we can figure something out. We can watch a movie or something." He says.

"Or we can do something else..." Liam looks at me confused so I kiss him on the lips.

"Oh, that. Yeah, that'd work."

Liam and I got into the bedroom before we started to undress. We were making out as we got on the bed. Liam kissed my neck, then my breasts, making me moan. He then moved down to my stomach and doesn't stop kissing me until he gets to my pussy. Slowly he starts to kiss and lick me as I moan. My hands held onto his head and I push his head harder towards me. Which made him moan, sending vibrations through my whole body. It hadn't even been a couple minutes and I was close. He increases his actions of moaning onto me and licking me up and down.

"Mmm Liam...Oh my god, don't stop. Please don't stop."

One hand moved to touch my clit, while the other held my thigh, as both of my legs had closed his head in between them. Soon I was sent over the edge, he had let me come. The only sounds that left my mouth were mumbles and moans, along with my toes curling, my back arching, and his hair being yanked. It had seemed like close to 5 minutes when I was finishing riding out my high when my thighs had released his head, my grip loosened on his hair, and moans turned much quieter. Though I'm often exhausted after an orgasm, especially one as intense as that, I was overcome with energy. I lifted up his head with my hands still on his hair, I pulled him closer to me. I climbed on top of him, sitting upright in bed. He was holding onto me, and as he and I kissed, I slowly let his rock hard cock enter me. Both of us pressing our foreheads to each other and moaning. We kept our heads to each other as I easily glided up and down his shaft. Up and down, up and down, up and down I went as I almost screamed at feeling this amount of intense pleasure at the same time, I knew soon that I was going to be brought to my second climax of the day.

"Mmm, Liam please tell me you're close."

"Mhm..."

Soon I came once again and Liam shortly followed. I collapsed onto the bed next to him, breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath.

"Oh my god..." I say.

"You got pretty..."

"Crazy?"

"I was gonna say loud and sexy."

"That one was just so fucking good, best one I've had in a while. Maybe it's cause you let me come twice."

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