"I'm going to worship your cock tonight in our bedroom when you get home..." I texted my husband in the middle of his work day.
A few months ago, I found out I was pregnant. My husband and I had deep, hard, primal sex in our bed the night that I told him. He was so turned on by impregnating me that he fucked me until the sun came up.
I'm a little over three months along in my pregnancy now, and I've begun to show. I'm a petite woman, so my baby bump is small too, but definitely noticeable. My husband has been absolutely ravenous for me so far during my pregnancy, and I've felt the same sense of sexual urgency towards him. I'm constantly in need of his cock.
Lately, I've been craving a return to ritualistic, ceremonial, and submissive sex. And what better way to go deeper in to my submission than by worshipping my husband's gorgeous cock?
Before he arrived home, I took care of all of my grooming needs with the upmost care. I washed my blonde hair, exfoliated my skin, and shaved my pussy bare. I did my makeup to perfection, and put on the perfume I'd worn on our wedding day. I selected a new lingerie set I'd never worn before; a bright red lace teddy that cupped my full breasts perfectly, along with matching red panties and a garter.
When I knew Clint was on his way home, I waited for him in our bedroom, like a perfect pregnant doll.
I heard him enter the house, and make his way to our room. When he saw me, I saw him intake a deep breath as he stepped towards me, already working on the buckle of his belt.
"Baby..." he whispered as he reached me, taking me in to his arms.
"Shhhhh..." I whispered back, letting him know it wasn't the time for him to praise me. Tonight was about him, and my needy little mouth making him cum. I intended to make it worth his while.
We kissed deeply as he removed his suit jacket and dress shirt. I slid his belt out of the loops and went to work on the closure of his pants. I could feel that he was already rock hard.
"Daddy, I'm so grateful for your huge cock..." I whispered between kisses. The naughty tone in my voice had Clint gripping my face, weaving his fingers in to my hair, and kissing me deeper.
"Tonight I'm going to suck, lick, taste, and worship that big, hard cock. I'm going to take your balls in my mouth, and suck them in deep. I'm going to swallow your dick down my throat. I'm going to show my gratitude for my husband's beautiful cock and the way it made me pregnant, just like a little whore..."
"Fuck, Teal...holy fuck, baby..." was all he could manage between urgent, deep tongue kisses.
"Shhhh..." I whispered again, letting his pants drop to the floor around his ankles.
Slowly, I kissed down my husband's neck, chest, and stomach as I made my way to my knees. Once in position, I gently placed both hands on either side of his hips. I brought my lips to the outline of his erection through his briefs, and planted kisses all over the fabric that covered his penis, inhaling the scent of him and feeling the heat surrounding him.
"Mommy is going to take such good care of daddy tonight..." I said between kisses, looking up at Clint and cupping my pregnant belly with one of my hands. He took another sharp inhale to stifle a moan.
"I think it's time for mommy to see daddy fully..." I whispered, placing my hands on the band of his briefs. Slowly, I pulled them down to reveal my husband's hard, veiny dick, shaved smooth and throbbing with anticipation.
"Oh fuck, daddy...fuck..." I moaned, taking his beautiful penis in to my hands. I felt like I was looking at his body for the very first time. It reminded me of the first time I did actually see his cock, and felt worried it was too big to fit inside me.
I used my hands to touch him gently, slowly squeezing his hard dick. I felt his warmth. I felt his giant shaft pulsating in my hands. I couldn't wait any longer to put my lips on this gorgeous part of my husband's body.
