JOSHUA
The moment Caitlyn closes the door to our hotel room, I can’t fight my desire for her any longer. Something about the way her curves have filled out with pregnancy, and knowing she’s carrying my child, drives me crazy.
I capture her in my arms and crush my lips to hers, pinning her against the door, as my hands rave over her body. Caitlyn lets out a moan, that only makes my desire for her stronger. My lips meld against hers, and our tongues swirl together, as my hand moves over her rounded hips.
My dick longs to be free, and I know I have to act quickly, before I take her right here, against the door.
I pull away from the kiss only long enough to scoop Caitlyn up in my arms, and carry her over to the king-size bed, where I lay her down gently. I remove my shoes, and climb onto the bed next to her, my mouth instantly seeking out hers, and my hands reach out to cup her breasts.
Caitlyn lets out a gasp, and I pull back a little. “Is this still, okay? They’re not too sensitive, are they?”
“They’re sensitive, but it feels good,” Caitlyn replies, her eyes shimmering with lust. Her hands snake out and rest on the buckle of my belt, hinting that I should continue.
My mouth envelops hers, as she unfastens my belt, and starts pulling down my jeans. I wriggle out of my clothes, as my mouth travels from Caitlyn’s lips down her neck, and collar bone, until I reach her breasts.
Desperately, I pull off her shirt, and then remove her bra, so that her voluptuous tits are exposed to me.
I push them together, and bury my head between them, so that I’m almost smothered by the soft, creamy flesh.
Kneading one breast in my hands, I suck the other into my mouth, rolling the nipple between my teeth and tongue until it’s a hard peak.
Caitlyn moans against my skin, arching her back and pressing her chest more fully against my face. The sounds she makes has my dick straining against my boxers, and I sigh with relief as she pulls them down and my cock springs free.
I pull away slightly, and gaze up into Caitlyn’s eyes, “Let me fuck your tits.”
Caitlyn’s eyes widen, and her face flushes. “What?”
“They’re so full and heavy, and ugh, I just want to bury my dick between them,” I say, and even just voicing my idea makes my cock harder still.
Caitlyn giggles. “Okay.”
I leave the bed only for a moment, rushing into the ensuite to grab some lotion, and then I lather it over Caitlyn’s breasts, massaging the soft skin and tweaking her nipples as I go.
Caitlyn moans at my touch, and I know she’s enjoying this as much as I am.
When she’s properly lotioned up, I straddle Caitlyn, careful not to press all my weight down on her abdomen. Then, I squeeze her tits together again, and plunge my cock between them. I start thrusting, and the sensation is almost as good as being buried inside her.
“Can you incline your head and lick the tip?” I ask.
Caitlyn licks her lips, and then repositions herself, so that my dick is sliding past her lips with each thrust. The combination of Cait’s tits and mouth on my dick, along with the fact we’re trying something new, and in my opinion naughty, soon sends me over the edge and I explode over Caitlyn’s chest.
As I come down from my high, I lay back and catch my breath.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” I say, gazing across at her. “You’re amazing. You’re so sexy like this.”
Caitlyn blushes and giggles as she leaves the bed, and quickly visits the ensuite to clean up.
“I was scared you wouldn’t find me attractive when I started gaining weight,” she says, coming to sit back down on the bed.
“Are you kidding me? You’re sexier than ever.” I smirk, and having caught my breath, I move down the bed. “Here, let me show you how sexy I think you are.”
I slowly peel away Caitlyn’s pants and underwear, kissing down her legs as I go.
Then, I grab Caitlyn’s knees, and pull her legs apart, so she’s spread before me.
I slowly kiss my way up from her ankles to the apex of her thigh.
When I reach my intended position, I splay one hand across her stomach, and grip her waist with the other, then incline my head.
Just the taste of Caitlyn’s juices on my lips has me growing hard again, and I swirl my tongue around her clit. I lick down to her opening, and back up, before I suck on her clit, and pump two fingers inside her.
Caitlyn’s hips start rocking, and her breathing turns to short, sharp gasps.
I curl my fingers so that they press against her G-spot, and Caitlyn starts panting.
“Oh god,” she cries out, as her core tightens and her inner muscles contract.
I keep pumping my fingers inside her as she comes, and then, when she does, I pull away quickly. Having the taste of her come on my mouth turns me on, and I’m more than ready for round two. Giving Caitlyn only a moment to catch her breath, I reposition myself, and then plunge inside her.
Caitlyn cries out, her legs wrapping around my hips, and her nails clawing at my back. We fall into a synchronized rhythm, and I open my eyes to see her staring up at me lovingly.
“I love you Josh,” she murmurs, her face flushed and sweaty.
“I love you too,” I reply, feeling my peak building.
After a few more thrusts, Caitlyn’s core tightens around my dick, and I explode inside her.
Finally sated, I roll to my side and pull her into my arms, peppering her shoulders and neck with tender kisses.
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We barely leave the hotel room for the duration of our stay in Southampton, though we do make sure to get massages, and visit the sauna. But otherwise, I’m more than happy to spend my time in bed, as Caitlyn and I explore each other’s bodies, and bring each other to new heights of pleasure.
I can’t get enough of her, and the sight of her curvaceous body has me in a near constant state of arousal.
Unfortunately, before we know it, our time in Southampton is coming to an end, and we both have to get back to work.
Jason Davis’ training is getting more intense as the Olympics qualifying tests draw closer.
Not only that, but Mrs. Gilbert has formed an exercise group, and recruited some of her female friends to join, so the gym is busier than ever.
Likewise, with David out of the picture, Caitlyn and Amber are free to focus on the kennels.
Bella is almost ready to breed with the male chow-chow, Bruno, and Amber has found a pair of Tibetan Mastiffs to breed.
If both dogs’ pregnancies go well, and the bitches have full litters of six puppies each, the kennel is looking to make almost $50,000.
Caitlyn and Amber have lots of plans for the kennels, and the money they’ll make from selling the pups, and they want to start researching what they’d need to do to offer dog walking and grooming services, as well as temporarily homing dogs while their owners are away.
When we arrive back at the house, I’m surprised to find a moving van outside, and Tucker loading his things into it.
“Hey, what’s going on?” I ask my younger brother.
Even though I told Caitlyn I was going to ask Tucker about getting his own place, I don’t want him to feel forced out. Nor do I want him to end up homeless or having to stay at the resort.
Tucker shrugs, and gently slides one of his surfboards into the removal van. “I thought it’d be best if I gave you two love birds some space.”
“You don’t have to rush away on our account, you know? We don’t mind waiting until you have somewhere new secured.”
Tucker smiles. “I know, and I do … I found a place just on the other side of town, near the beach. It’s perfect. I can wake up early and go surfing. The views are amazing.”
“You’re not talking about the waves, are you?”
Tucker smirks, and then we both laugh.
“As long as you’re okay,” I say, turning serious. Tucker has been living with me since he graduated high school and got sick of Ryan always bossing him about. It will be strange not having him around all the time.
“Don’t worry about me, Josh, I’ll be fine,” Tucker says, clapping me affectionately on the back. “You just take care of Caitlyn and your baby.”
“Oh, I intend to.” I pull him into an embrace, and I'm pleasantly surprised when he doesn’t fight it, but instead hugs me back tightly. “Just remember, I’m here if you need anything.”
“Same goes, bro,” Tucker says, then breaks away to load the last of his things into the removal van.
We both turn, as Caitlyn gets out of my car, and hurries up the driveway to us.
“You’re leaving?!”
“Yeah, I don’t want you two love birds and a baby cramping my style, do I?” Tucker teases.
Caitlyn laughs and throws her arms around him. “We’ll miss you. I know Bella will too. I know Josh has probably already said this, but we’re still here if you need us.”
“I know Sis. You just focus on raising that baby and making sure they don’t turn out a massive dork, like their dad.”
“With you as an uncle, there’s not much chance of that,” she replies, and we all laugh.
“You’ll be leaving for California soon, right?” I ask Tucker, as he walks around to the front of the removal van.
“Yeah, in about two weeks.”
“You’re going to smash it,” I say, having every faith in my brother.
Uncertainty flashes in Tucker’s eyes, and he shrugs. “We’ll see.”
“We believe in you,” Caitlyn says softly.
“Don’t get all mushy on me,” Tucker says, but I can see the glimmer of tears in his eyes.
I don't mention it though, and instead say, “Call us once we’re settled in, and we can have a housewarming party or something.”
“You know it!” Tucker winks and gets into the driver’s seat of the van.
Caitlyn and I wave him off, and then, we head inside. Before even unpacking or anything else, we can’t resist checking out each of the guestrooms, and discussing which would be best for the baby.
Caitlyn pauses outside the room next to ours. “It would be good to have the baby nearby, but the lighting in Tucker’s old room is fantastic.”
“Right,” I agree. “Maybe we can keep the baby close at first, and then let them move rooms as they get older.”
“Great idea,” Caitlyn says. She entwines her fingers with mine and leads us to the bedroom.
“What about our cases, and collecting Bella from Amber’s?” I ask, as she starts tugging at my shirt.
“It can wait. I need to feel you inside me first,” Caitlyn replies, and then her lips meet mine in a searing kiss.