Enceinte Novels & Stories

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

Ramona Maman : Tu dis quoi!? Non, c'est une blague. Tu me fais marcher là. Moi : Non, maman. Je suis sérieuse. Je suis enceinte. Maman ; Et de combien de temps? Moi : Un mois et demi. Maman : Et depuis combien de temps es-tu au courant? Moi : Deux semaines ou plus. Maman : Tu n'as pas pris de précaution, toi qui fait des études en médecine?

" There we go, let's calm down the horses, let's go in, shall we? " After knocking a few times, a short woman opened the door, her smile grew wider when she saw Charles and they both hugged. She seems to be on her 40's, her face is not strange at all, but I just can't remember why. " This is baby Nik?" She looked up in disbelief. " You turned out to be a fine young man after all " she said pulling me into a tight hug, it was such a warm motherly hug just like mom's, so I didn't bother to resist and gave in.

My heart is about to burst and the rest of the world no longer exists. He’s left in his underwear and sits on the bed; I straddle his legs, whilst his erect member brushes against my private parts. I pull back, slip down my knickers and remove his boxers; I’m more than aroused, so I take his enormous member in my delicate hands and gently guide it inside me. Gently, I move up and down in time with his delightful movements, stifling a moan and climaxing instantly. Suddenly, a very loud noise interrupts us; it’s the door, which won’t stop banging.

Hard. "Ouch, That hurt!" I snarled. "I don't care," He snapped back. "Please, you both don't start right now. We reached your hostel, Summer. You both get ready to go inside," Mamma announced, sounding annoyed and it was no wonder. I looked up with my left hand still on my right elbow where that trash-face hit me and saw a building with three storeys — the building was built in the way how typical hostels were built; the exterior was coloured white completely with a gigantic entrance door in the middle where hung a big 'WELCOME' banner above it. There were many windows here and there in every storey.

C'est toujours cette fille? John : Quelle fille? La mère de John : Mon fils je suis né avant toi. Je t'ai porté dans mon sein alors je peux savoir quand tu as mal. Alors John se jeta au pied de sa mère et se mit à couler les larmes. Il pleurait tel un bébé manquant du lait maternelle. Oh l'amour ce sentiment fort et intense.il donne la joie tout comme il fait saigner des cœurs

Her heart beat changed immediately and she started to feel like her palms were sweating, Sam could never leave the door like this and Champagne knew it. She heard soft panting coming from the inside and Champagne tried to keep her nerves calm but she felt it was hard to do that, she held out her hand and pushed the door more open. Champagne looked around and she didn't see anything " Sam " she called out as she took further steps inside, she didn't close the door for emergency. She walked looked around her apartment and nothing seemed wrong, Champagne sighed softly she turned to go to her room and also check there but stopped when she heard heavy pants coming from the inside of her small kit

“Did you say baby?” “Yeah. So it turns out I am horny, hungry and hormonal because I am pregnant.” I say as casually as I can. To be honest, we never discussed children and I am not sure how he is going to feel about this revelation. We are both so young but its not like we don’t have lot a of support and resources. I want to be excited but I don’t know how Leo is going to feel.

Violette I slide into the cool leather of the back seat, the faint scent of polished interiors and Renzo’s cologne lingering in the air as if he had been in the car the whole time. The door clicks shut softly behind me, and before I can exhale, Renzo slips in on the other side—two seconds, maybe less. He’s always like that: precise, intentional, as though even something as small as getting into a car has meaning when it comes to me.

L: "Je suis content que tu sois réveillée Elleanna" ("I'm glad you woke up Elleanna") E: "Ouais... moi aussi... alors quand est-ce que tu es dû ?" ("Yeah ... me too ... so when are you due?) L: "Environ 3 semaines de plus je pense. Ce sont des jumeaux aussi. Deux filles" ("About 3 more weeks I think. They're twins too. Two girls.")