Page 26 of Stuffed

He was my big ol’ rugged man and I was his little Southern belle. He was well over six feet tall, and with me clocking in at just shy of five-foot-five, I was just a little nugget compared to him.

And that was what made moments like this so incredible—wrapped in his arms, taking his cock while I laid beneath his strong, enormous frame…

I simply lost myself in him.

“Do you want a popsicle?” he asked with a grin. It had become one of our favorite post-sex rituals; one of us would make the sacrifice and head downstairs to the fridge and grab a strawberry-mango popsicle to cool us down with.

I wanted one, but I did not feel like moving.

“If you get it, I’ll eat it,” I smiled. “But I don’t think these legs will work after what you just did to me.”

Jim chuckled, kissed me on the nose, and slid out of me, causing us both to groan. I watched his perfect butt and muscled back glistening with sweat and reached between my legs to feel the sweet, sticky mess he’d left inside me.

Does it get any better than this? I thought.

He was still as hard as a rock when he came back from the kitchen.

“Look at that darn baseball bat between your legs,” I teased as he came back to bed and handed me my strawberry-mango popsicle. “How do you get around with it all day?”

“Well it’s not always like this,” he smirked. “Only when I see you.”

“Or think about me?”

“Or think about you,” he agreed, pecking me on the lips.

We laid in bed with the window open and the breeze coming in to cool our naked bodies, eating popsicles like a couple of kids. I couldn’t have been more content. But I still had something I’d been waiting to tell Jim that I hadn’t quite found the right time for.

I must have been glancing over at him enough to make him wonder what was on my mind, because he poked me gently in the ribs and nodded at me.

“What’s on your mind, baby doll?”

“Am I that easy to read?” I whined. He chuckled.

“Just a bit.”

I bit the top off my popsicle and felt my heart flutter a bit while I chewed and swallowed. Jim kept his eyes on me the entire time. He really did have a way of making me feel like I was the only woman in the world.

“I love you, you know,” he said simply. No matter how many times I heard it, it still made me warm.

“And I love you, ya big hunk,” I smiled.

“So tell me what’s on your mind.”

Just tell him.

But it wasn’t that easy for some reason. I didn’t know why, but as much as I’d been wanting to tell him for a while now, it was hard to find the words.

“Out with it!” he laughed, poking me in the ribs again.

“I’m pregnant!”

Jim’s face shifted and it took him so long to react that for a minute I thought I’d made a mistake and he was upset. But he had to have known what would happen if he kept coming inside me…

Thankfully, his face warmed, his gorgeous lips bent into a handsome smile and he leaned in and kissed me with all the love in the world.

“About time,” he whispered.

I sighed and threw myself onto him. He collapsed onto his back and held me tight against his chest.

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