After four months.
Denise was about to enter their room after their dinner date when Mike grabs her hand and yanks her out of the room, only to push her against the door. Denise has already turned on, and he has barely touched her since Mike became so busy.
Mike looks her in the eyes, cups her face, and leans in to press his lips against hers. He kisses her passionately and pulls his hands down her body and onto her backside, making her moan. He grabs her behind and groans deeply in his neck. Hearing his groan makes her shiver with need as his tongue grazes her bottom lip asking for approval she compels open her mouth as their tongues fight for supremacy and she gives in to his ceaseless fight and exults in the sensation of his as he slowly travels down her ass and lasts her skirt to her femininity. Slowly, he squeezes her in pleasurable clusters around her.
She moans and throws her head back as he extends his hand to her entrance.
"Ugh f*ck, I need you to take me in bed and make love to me right now," she wailed.
"I know it, sweetie," he says, inserting a long finger inside her and finger f*cking her slowly but forcefully.
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"I know you're f*cking wet, but don't I turn you on? You get sexually frustrated when I'm around in front of you sweetie," he groans into her ear.
"Ugh yes, I do. You make me so wet, I want you so bad," Denise said as he continued f*cking her with his finger and she tried to soak up all the pleasure until his thumb came into contact with her clit and hovered until she was trying so hard to hold in her screams due to too much desire.
She runs her fingers through his hair and he smiles as she pulls his mouth closer to her and bites his lips as he groans, Denise then release her lower lip right into her mouth.
"You have no idea how much I want you right now," he says, taking her hand in his and bringing it down to his growing erection. He moans vigorously as she grazes him through the stuff of his pants. He abruptly pulls his fingers out of her, leaving her hanging, and carried her, laying her on the bed slowly.
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Denise takes his bottom lip between her teeth and tugs it hard because his lips are so soft.
"Ah f*ck, sweetie," Mike groans halfway.
His hand moves to her back and unclasps her bra, pulling it and her dress down so that her boobs are exposed to him. His intimate gaze causes her nips to pucker, and his lips make contact with her neck. Denise tilts her head to allow him better access, and before she knows it, his thumb and fingertips are pulling and rolling her nipples, and she throws her head back in delight. He then gently sucks one nipple into his mouth, and she can barely hold back the moans that are coming out of her right now. He tugs on her nipple, and she can't take it any longer.
Denise lifts her legs from his waist, and he is taken aback when she gets down on her knees in front of him. When her hands carefree make their way up to the belt of his dress pants and she suddenly feels him through his pants, she becomes very courageous. His pointed intake of breath causes wetness to sink between her legs.
She quickly unhooked his belt clamp and unzipped his pants, bringing them down to his ankles. His erection strains against his boxer briefs, and her mouth waters at his bulk. When she saw this, he must have noticed her nonverbal cues.
"I know you love my c*ck, sweetie, but don't make it so obvious that it makes my d*ck throb so badly," Mike said seductively as he pulls down his boxer briefs and takes his erection into his hands, gently stroking himself back and forth.
"I want you to f*ck me with your mouth, sweetie," he says quietly, and she happily compels. She puts him in her mouth, sucks the tip, and swallows the pre-cum. "Wow, he always tastes better pretty tasty," Denise said, smirking. He groans as she wraps her lips around him and pulls him up to the surface into her throat.
"Ah f*ck, sweetie, your mouth feels really good," he said, moving his hands to her hair and pushing her head forward as she continued to suck him. She pulls back and upward, and the sound he makes encourages her to do it again, and he grabs her shoulders and pulls her to her feet. While Mike was in the bed, he gently pushes her back until she felt the back of her knees, and then he gently pushes her back onto the bed as he lift her dress above her head and looked at her body.
"I'm always lucky to have you," Mike muttered as he gently kissed her. Mike gradually pulls her panties and bra off and stares ravenously at her body. He takes her legs in his hands and caresses her from her angle to the middle of her upper thigh. He repeats this torturous process on the other, while She writhes in need beneath him.
"Please, Mike," she begged.
"Patience, sweetie," he says as he plunges his head into the peak of her thighs and presses his tongue against her clit.
Denise was quivering as she said, "Ahhh, Mike... Oh ah." He laps up the juices that are now pouring out of her and slowly twigs his tongue into her and f*cks her with his tongue. His mouth feels really good on her, and she knows she was getting close. He keeps doing this while her body shakes viciously. He raises his head to meet her gaze.
"Are you all right? You're quivering," Mike inquired.
"I'm fine, and please don't stop."
He then returns to it, inserting his fingers into her while consuming her out.
"Are you okay? You're shaking." Mike asked.
"Yes, I'm fine. Please don't stop."
He then gets back to it and inserts to fingers into her while eating her out. She's climbing and climbing and she's there.
"Oh my goodness! ahhhh! I need you to know," she says, pushing him back and around so he's beneath her. She then removes his boxer shorts and pants from around his ankles and straddles his waist.
"Ride me, Sweetie," Mike said, taking his massive c*ck into her hands and teasing herself with it. Trying to rub it back and forth slowly. In one quick movement, he removes his c*ck from her hands and impales her.
"Oh sh*t you're so tight, sweetie, even if you're already pregnant," he says through clenched teeth.
In euphoria, she throws her head back and rides him. It's so sexy to watch him fall apart beneath her, and she flips over so she's once again beneath him.
He keeps digging deep into her at a slow and gentle pace. She hears sweet nothings coming from his mouth.
"Faster, harder, Mike," she begs.
"Your wish is my command, sweetie, but let's take it gently," he says, thrusting into her so hard but so gently that she screams from the sensation of their desires.
"Scream my name, sweetie, let me hear you."
"Ahh Mike.. mik.. ahhhh," she tries to say his name, but it comes out garbled/moaning and groaning.
"Say it, sweetie," he yells, thrusting deeper and harder into her, which she had no idea was possible, and she was right there ready to come. She then let go of his hand and screamed his name.
"Ahh Mike.. mik.. ahhhh," she tries to say his name, but it comes out garbled/moaning and groaning.
"Say it, sweetie," he yells, thrusting deeper and harder into her, which she had no idea was possible, and she was right there ready to come. She then let go of his hand and screamed his name.
"Mike, ah," she shakes beneath him, and he finds his release with two final thrusts.
"Ugh, sweetie, yes."
He pulls away from her and kisses her on the lips softly.
"Let's do it again tomorrow, my doctor said it's good for pregnant women," she says as they cuddle and sleep.