desire for her pleasure.
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Gazing into her eyes, hoping she could see the love he felt for her
in his own, he lifted her uppermost thigh and laid it over his shoulder
so that she did not need to hold it up with her own strength. Over the
months, Juliana had learned to truly relax and let him do this for her,
and he always took his time. With her satiny thigh draped over his
shoulder, he wrapped a forearm around her thigh and gently parted
her lips to suckle at her ripe, slick flesh. He felt her pussy quiver
under his tongue as he laved her slit, and she moaned in need.
Gently, he latched on to her clit and began the slow sucking,
tugging motion on it that she loved, drawing out each stroke in the
way she favored. Releasing her thigh and holding her lips open with
the other hand, he stroked her cunt with a fingertip. Her pussy lips
were swollen and throbbing, and he could tell by her sounds that her
need for penetration grew.
“Darlin’, you know I’m not trying to tease you or make you beg.
In a few months maybe, but not now. I want your orgasm to be good,
so you let me know when you can’t take anymore stroking, and I’ll
give it to you.”
With a chuckle and in a shaky voice, Juliana said, “Ash, you are
so good to me, the most wonderful man in the world.”
“It’s a burden,” Ash said with a chuckle but smiled in satisfaction
that Juliana was able to let go enough in her state to receive pleasure
from him like this. She sounded like she was close.
He wasn’t above resorting to sex toys to pleasure her, either, and
had several that really seemed to do it for her, even in advanced
pregnancy. She’d once told him that the sensation of just one finger
sliding into her pussy, seeking and finding all the right spots, was one
of the sweetest things he did for her. She said it showed that he cared
because it often took her longer to climax than before. He always took
his time pleasuring her that way as he did now. This wasn’t just about
finding release today. It was about building a love with her that would
last a lifetime. He wanted her to look back on this time and have
memories of tender loving and pleasure while expecting his son and
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not just the recollection of the discomforts. He was a total sap for her
and proud of it.
“Oh, yes, Ash. Just like that,” she whispered languidly, her head
thrown back on the pillow, her now longer auburn hair in wild
disarray over their pillows. She massaged and traced her hands over
his shoulders and the back of his neck. He murmured in appreciation
over her pussy, the vibrations stealing her breath away. He stroked
and suckled her into a gentle orgasm.
After she was finished, he slid the little egg vibrator onto his
finger and put it on its lowest setting. She loved when he fucked her
with his cock and slid a vibrating finger over her clit. He removed the
pillow and angled in behind her, sliding her uppermost thigh to rest
comfortably over his. He clasped his fingers with hers and nuzzled the
nape of her neck as his cock slid along her slit, coating it with her
arousal before finding her swollen, pulsing cunt and sliding in a little
at a time.
“Yes, Ash. That’s perfect. It feels so good.”
He cuddled her to him. “Ready to play?’
She chuckled sexily and replied, “Yes, honey. Let’s play.”
He thrust in a small motion as his vibrating finger slid slowly over
her hip. It never ceased to amaze them that whenever he did this, Will
settled down while they made love. He could kick like crazy while
Ash licked her pussy or used his fingers, but the moment his son felt
the subtle vibrations, he always quieted down, which he obligingly
did now. She sighed with pleasure as his fingers slid over her wet
inner lips, finding her clit. She moaned and flexed slightly against
him, and he felt her pussy spasm around his cock. His fingers slid
through a fresh rush of her juices, and he growled in appreciation at
her response. He kept his strokes gentle but firm, the way she liked it.
“It’s close, Ash, so close. You feel so good,” she whispered in
encouragement. Her sounds became throatier, and she grasped at him
as her body released another rush of moisture. He wondered if she
was holding back on purpose as her tension continued to grow.
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Normally, she would have had her release by now. He stroked her
labia with his fingers and suckled at the flesh of her neck.
“You feel so good, darlin’. Your pussy is so warm and slick,
taking my cock so sweetly. I’ll never be able to get enough, I swear.”
He flexed behind her, thrusting his cock into her wet heat over and