I grabbed a handful of my hair as my hips lifted from the bed, reacting to Crius’s intense suckling on my sensitive bud. His warm tongue teased me with delicious, purposeful strokes—tasting me like I was his favorite treat. I could hear the wet sounds of his mouth and the occasional chuckle as I moaned helplessly under his touch.
Ever since I told him I was pregnant, that we were going to have a baby, it was like he became even more energetic and affectionate. I could see bliss written all over his handsome face. He’d become even more attentive—coming home earlier than usual and always bringing me food whenever I had cravings. I was so thankful he was by my side—I couldn’t imagine going through this alone.
I'm now four months pregnant, and my small baby bump is beginning to show. Tomorrow, he’s going with me to my checkup, and we're both excited—we’ll finally see our baby through the ultrasound. We’ve been reading pregnancy books together, too. When his ex-wife was pregnant with his s
