Chapter 14
Fatima
I wanted Zander. I’d been blaming my hormones for the past few weeks, but it wasn’t that. I wanted him because I was falling in love.
I pressed my lips to his and he let out a satisfied moan of my own. We’d done this a few times over the past month, but we hadn’t gone farther than just kissing.
I’d been so lost inside my own head lately. Constantly second guessing if Zander could really love me even though I could never luminess for him. I was also getting more and more heavily pregnant by the day, which wasn’t helping my confidence.
I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to touch him and for him to touch me, but on top of me second guessing everything, I was feeling decidedly unsexy.
Zander pressed his lips to mine and, like always, it felt like he was setting my body on fire in the most delicious ways.
Then his hands roamed up and down my sides and he dipped his finger between the waist of my pants.
His touch was so warm and electrifying. I wanted more of it, but I was also afraid he might not like what he felt now that I’m pregnant.
Before my stomach had still been flat, but now my baby bump was much bigger and very noticeable.
I pulled back and I could see a flash of hurt cross Zander’s face.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked, and I felt my heart melt into a pile of goo.
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong. I just...I...I don’t feel very pretty right now. My face is bloated, my stomach is big, and I’m afraid you might not like touching me as I am.
I was undoubtedly falling for Zander, but would kissing me while feeling the baby bump of a child that wasn’t his push him over the edge?
“Not like touching you?” He seemed surprised by my confession.
“I don’t think there will ever come a day where I do not long to feel your skin against mine.
Even now my mouth waters to taste your sweet cunt.
The scent of your arousal has been consuming me for weeks.
I fall asleep dreaming about your sweet moans, and I wake up longing to feel your thighs pressed against my head as I pleasure you with my tongue. ”
“Really?” my voice squeaked.
“Yes,” Zander growled in that commanding tone that I loved so much. “You are the most beautiful female I’ve ever laid eyes upon, and that has not changed now that your with child. Even when you are heavily pregnant I will yearn to pleasure you as much as you will allow me.”
“You can pleasure me now if you want to,” my voice squeaked again but I didn’t care. Zander wanted me and I wanted him.
“Thank the goddess,” he replied in a strained voice as if it were killing him to hold back for as long as he has.
I suddenly found myself being laid gently in the furs as Zander untied the fastening of my pants and shirt.
I held my breath as my blouse fell away revealing my rounded belly.
“Beautiful,” Zander breathed. Then he pulled my pants down and gazed down at my bare pussy. “Nothing but beautiful.”
His words made my cheeks heat and my heart beat rapidly inside my chest.
Zander began a trail of kisses from the top of my chest and he slowly worked his way down. The hungry press of his lips consumed my skin as he made his way to the space between my breasts. Then he took one nipple into his mouth and toyed with it until I squirmed beneath him.
He continued to make his way down my abdomen, kissing my round belly along the way. Then his breath fanned my skin as he drew in close to my pussy and he moaned with delight.
“I’ve been wanting to taste you for such a long time,” he confessed.
Anticipation filled me as he lingered there staring.
I almost moved away, but he held me tight.
Zander leaned in and licked his way from the bottom of my slit to the top.
As soon as his tongue hit my clit my hips lifted off the bed.
He held me in place and lapped at my essence as if I were his new favorite dessert.
My breaths came in short fast pants as his tongue danced over my sensitive flesh. Zander brought his other hand to my sex and sunk two fingers into my channel working my core as expertly as he did all those weeks ago.
My hands flew to his horns as I drew closer to the pinnacle of my pleasure. The combination of his tongue and fingers felt amazing, like little jolts of lightning shooting straight to my core.
“Yes,” I moaned again and he grunted in response.
Then my body went tight, every muscle contracted and my back bowed.
“I’m going to-” I tried to explain, but my words failed me as pleasure swept through my body like a never ending wave. Bliss rippled through me and I was more than certain that I’d never been so thoroughly satisfied in my entire life.
I came down from my orgasm and snuggled up against Zander. He held me in his arms and sighed with contentment.
His still hard cock rubbed against my back side and I reached behind me to stroke him, but he stilled my hand.
“I got to taste you, that’s all I wanted,” he said.
“But-”
“My yearning will be sated some other time,” he assured me.
“I should let you rest,” Zander commented as he got up from the furs, kissing me on the forehead along the way.
“I’ll see you in the morning,” I replied as he covered me with a blanket.
“I look forward to it,” Zander gave me a proud grin. It was obvious he liked taking care of me, and despite all my fears, I liked being taken care of. I liked Zander.
He and I were...something. I wasn’t sure what that was, but we’d crossed the line from friendship into lovers.
We weren’t mates, not yet at least. I was more hopeful now than ever that we might be one day, but I didn’t want to rush it.
I would let Zander eat my pussy every day until the moment felt right for us to declare our true feelings for each other.
Until then, I’d focus on growing a baby and learn to put my faith in a male who had no reason other than love to take care of me.