Epilogue
JULIUS
Nine months later…
“L ook what a good job you did.” I press my chest against her back and whisper in her ear, “Look how pretty you made that.”
“Julius,” Liv whines as I thrust deeper.
We’re in the new studio I built, and she’s leaning forward to brace herself on the changing table she decorated. Pregnancy has made her beyond horny, so she’s taken to wearing little sundresses around the house with nothing on underneath them. It’s easier for me to get to her whenever she needs me.
“Have I told you how much I love fucking you while you’re pregnant?” My hand goes to her belly before I slip it between her legs. “You get so wet, it’s running down your thighs.”
Her breath catches in her throat, and I feel her right at the edge. I take my hand back because I don’t want her to go off too soon.
“Don’t stop.”
“I’m right here.” I tease her clit again and then slow down.
“Julius—” She’s getting frustrated, but I’ve found that if I work her up to a really big orgasm, she doesn’t feel as achy afterwards.
“You’re such a good girl,” I tell her, and I feel her clench around me. “You’ve worked so hard growing our baby and making everything so special.” Her sweet honey drips down my cock, and I’m soaked with it. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Oh god, why do I love when you talk like that?” She’s panting now, and I’m increasing the pressure on her clit.
“Because you love being a good girl for me, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She pushes her ass back, taking me deeper. My thick cock surges forward, filling her until there’s no more room.
“You’re my sweet, perfect girl, and everything you touch is so pretty.”
“I-I’m gonna?—”
Her cry of pleasure echoes in the room, and her legs give out. She knows I’ve got her, and as she goes limp, I’m there to hold her up. While pleasure takes hold, I rub her pussy gently. Then I cum inside her, triggering another orgasm. It’s like her body wants her to love me cumming in her, so she goes off every time I do it.
“Not yet,” she protests when I pull out of her.
“We need to get you comfortable,” I tell her as I carry her to the couch. “You’ve been on your feet all day, and you know how that wears you out.”
When I take a seat on the couch, I have her straddle my lap. Then I hold the base of my cock so she can slide down on it again.
“Better?” I ask her, and she nods at me sleepily.
“Better.” She rests her head on my shoulder and kisses my neck. About two seconds later, she’s asleep, and I smile down at her.
I scratch her back the way she likes it, and then I massage her lower back. I stay hard the whole time because her cunt is magical, and when my dick is inside her, it refuses to go down.
It’s a little while later when she wakes up from her nap, and she moans before clenching around me.
“You need me again?” I ask, and she nods at me sleepily. “Do you want to be my good girl this time too?” She nods again, her eyelids heavy. “I think that’s a good idea.”
I brush her hair away from her face and then kiss her forehead.
“I love how you’re taking care of yourself by sleeping when you need it.” She rocks her hips a little, and then I do the rest for her. Slowly and gently, I move her up and down. “And you’re eating all the things the baby wants, being such a good mommy already.”
The front of her sundress has come down, and her tits spill out. Leaning forward, I latch on to a nipple and flick my tongue back and forth over the tight peak.
“Julius,” she gasps and then moans.
The sounds of her wet pussy on my dick are filthy. “You’ve done so much today, you deserve this.” She whimpers when I grind against her clit. “You deserve to be soft and protected. I’m here, I’ve got you.”
She cums around me while I finish inside her, and then I whisper words of love. I kiss her lips, her cheeks, her eyelashes, anything I can. Each touch is a reminder that she’s here and she’s mine.
“Let’s go inside the house so I can make you and the baby a snack,” I tell her, and when she looks up at me, she’s so fucking cute.
THE END!