way they’re shaped, and perky the way they sit on her chest. When she removes her panties, it’s teasing my desire for her more and more. Standing completely bare in front of me, I can’t say a word. I just walk over to her and caress a hand full of ass. I push her head gently over to the side, tracing her neck up to her earlobe with my tongue. She lets out a soft whimper, then begs me to take her to the bed. In one swift movement, she’s in my arms, and I tenderly sit her down. She runs her hands from my waist, up my sides, then back down. Lust pours from her eyes as she starts lifting my shirt, helping me pull it off. I can’t take much more of her teasing; I want to be deep inside her. I need her warmth wrapped around me, gradually leading to the climax we both need.
I drop my pants to the floor, carelessly kicking them off my ankles. As I climb on top of her, she lies back. Her gaze is locked with mine in the most passionate way. She grips my cock, stroking until I become harder. I am shocked when she places her hand on my chest, pushing me over onto my back.
“I want to be on top, I want you so bad,” she half-growls.
I’m loving this side of her. She scoots down the bed a little, coming face to face with my length. She traces her tongue on my tip, making my legs go numb. Slowly making her way back on top of me, she throws a leg over, straddling me. She leans down to kiss me, and I grab her hair to deepen it. I love to kiss her so hard that she gasps for air. I find her opening and slide two fingers in. She rocks back on them hard in surprise. I let her ride them until I feel her swelling around them. That’s when I remove my fingers and lift her up with one hand and guide my dick in with the other.
She slides down inch-by-inch, letting us feel every sensation being devoured. Watching her move on top of me is so sexy. I touch her breasts, rubbing and rolling her nipples sharply between my fingers. Her eyes are rolled back in her head, and she rocks back and forth faster. She can’t even let me know when she’s there, she just bounces harder, breathless and grunting. When I start to feel the pressure build, I flip her over still buried deep and thrust right back into her. Her legs shake around me as she claws at my back. The harder and faster I thrust, the louder she gets. All I feel is her tight, dripping pussy, milking me of every drop as I let go inside her. I slide off of her out of breath, not wanting to smash our baby. We lie there for a few minutes, drained and dazed, then take a shower. After we finish, we’re so tired we go to bed early. Tomorrow is a big day: we go to the doctor and drive to our vacation spot.
I dream of marrying her, having a baby, and living in a beautiful house in the woods. It’s strange to dream of crazy things you hope for, especially if all you’ve ever had is nightmares. When the light in the dark bedroom flips on, my eyelids flutter open. I find Laney running around the room with curlers in her hair in her panties and a t-shirt. She is so cute and sexy it drives me insane. She paces back and forth to the bedroom and bathroom, packing and getting ready.
“You’re up a little early, aren’t you?” I ask, throwing the covers off and get up.
“I have so much to do. I have to look good for the doctor, pack all my stuff that I forgot to, and puke a few times before we go,” she says, rambling so fast, I can barely understand what she’s saying.
“Look good for the doctor? I hope you’re talking about me,” I say, sounding slightly jealous.
“Are you jealous? Dr. Hardy is jealous. Oh my! Scared of a little competition, are we?” she asks jokingly, pulling the curlers out of her hair.
She loves pushing my buttons, but in a hot way. She proceeds to tell me her doctor is a woman and makes fun of me for it for half the morning. When it’s finally time to go to the doctors, we end up being late. She was right about getting sick, causing us to