Page 18 of Pregnant By the Joc

“I’m sorry baby. I just…I guess I just didn’t really think it could be a girl, but of course I am happy, angel. We are having a girl. A little princess.” He falls to his knees and kisses my belly. “Hi princess. I’m your daddy. I am going to love you so much. I swear I am going to be the best daddy ever.” I watch, crying again of course while he kisses my stomach. Stroking his head I kiss his hair.

“You already are, babe. You already are.”

ChapterThirteen

Ripley

Four Weeks Later

Eight Months Pregnant

“Ugh. If this little girl gets any bigger I am not going to be able to walk.” Right now I am hunched over, sort of, legs spread, and knees bent trying to stretch out my back. I had my last check up last week and according to the doctor I am doing fine as far as weight gained for me, but this baby is measuring a little bigger than they like. The doctor made some joke about her taking after her father. I was not amused.

“Do you need me to massage your lower back, baby?” Cobi comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.

“Yes please.” I whine feeling so tired.

Alright baby. Come on. You know what to do.” He backs away from me waiting for me to give him something to look at. His gaze is like fire on my skin. Prickles of awareness litter my arms but it is the attention of a man who loves my changing body that makes every part of me preen in front of him.

Slowly I turn my back, teasing him. I hear his growl behind me, and I giggle before reaching for the bottom of my nightgown and pulling it over my head. I have no panties on because what’s the use? With my back still to him, I look over my shoulder, arms crossed over my nipples like the shy girl I sometimes like to pretend to be. I smirk at him knowing he is getting worked up. “Babe you’re looking a little, hard up. Is everything okay?” He breathes hard and drops his boxers showing exactly how hard up he is.

“Are you trying to hide my masterpiece from me, Angel? Are you teasing the hungry wolf with his own offering?” God his mouth should be deemed a lethal weapon. Every word makes me leak on my thighs and my nipples harden for his mouth. “On the bed in position, baby, unless you want to be denied.” Damn it. He knows I can’t hold off anymore since I have gotten further along. Jerk.

Giving him the evil eye I lie on the bed on my side and sigh when his weight dips the bed in. “You are a jerk. You know that right?” He chuckles and rubs my stomach, calming his daughter who is currently in tumbling class or something.

“I’m your jerk Angel and you are such an obedient good girl.” His warm breath tickles my ear and pulls a moan from me. “This ass is glorious, baby. So plump and juicy.”Smack.“Look at how it jiggles baby.” I push back against his hand. “Go on baby, open those thighs so I get in there while I take care of you.” I lift my leg like he tells me to, mewling and he hasn’t touched me yet.

“Fuck this pussy gets hotter and hotter. So fucking wet.” He groans while he slides into me nice and easy.

“Cobi!” I don’t know if it's’ that the further along I get the tighter I get or something, but I swear he has grown. The fit is even more snug, and the little bit of pain is addictive.

“Shhh. It’s okay my love. I’m in there. Just relax and let me massage your back.” I nod my head, but I am trying to push down on his cock for a quick release. I can’t help it. The moment he is inside of me I am lust-drunk and in need of completion. Hell sometimes when he is in me like this, rubbing my back, I can come from this alone. “Tell me where Angel.” he whispers in my ear. I feel him move slightly and cry out at how sensitive I am.

“Right there.” My pussy squeezes him and he hisses in my ear.

“Fucking greedy cunt.” He growls. Oh hell yeah. He is having trouble holding on. Smiling to myself I know I am going to be bad right now, but I need him to move so I say the one thing that lately has become my ace in the hole.

“My tits are leaking babe.” He lets out a roar not unlike the beast when Belle left him.

“Shit.”Smack. “You know what that does to me.”Smack.Just like I knew it would, he begins moving frantically, cursing and blaming me for his lack of control. I move my hand between us, rubbing my clit and grazing his cock at the same time. “Damn it, Ripley. Stop fucking with me.” he commands moving faster and faster.

“No! Fuck me, Cobi.” With one hand on my hip and the other pulling my hair, he bites my neck and slams inside of me before he hits the exact spot I need him and I scream, crying his name, gripping his ass from behind me, holding him inside of me. I feel his warm seed pouring in me, promising me this is a state of being I am going to be in for years.

“Damn it. You made me lose it,” he says, putting his hand on my stomach.

“She’s fine, Cobi. I am too. The doctor told you it was okay to have sex and not be so gentle.” He looks at me like I have lost my mind.

“Do you think I trust her? For all I know she has only ever had mediocre dick in her whole life and seen patients with the same. What would she know about this anaconda you get every night?” Oh my goodness. I start giggling so hard. I can’t believe he just said that. This man is nuts. “Baby stop laughing so hard. You might laugh the baby out.” Now I am full on belly laughing. I swear the closer I get to my due date the crazier and out of his mind he gets. When I see his face is really concerned, I control myself and roll over onto my other side to face him.

“I’m sorry.” I kiss his chin since that is where I can reach.

“When are you going to marry me?” he asks me again for the hundredth time. He has been asking since the baby shower last month and I ask him the same question I always do.

“Why can’t we do it before the summer is over?” The first time I asked him that he flipped. He said that was too long away and he didn’t want the baby born out of wedlock. I believe that is part of the reason, but there has to be something else.

“Tell me why you are hesitating.” he asks, looking me in my eyes.

“I don’t want to be this huge walking down the aisle. Heck as it is I would need a tent to be a wedding dress.”

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