Pregnancy Kink Novels & Stories

He slowly slipped the slip through her shoulder and started playing with her nipples. "You know they’re sensitive." She said but her words contradicted her action as she moved closer to him, her thighs rubbing against his crotch. "I missed this. You’re never closer to me these days." She let him kiss her neck, pulling at his hair as he nibbled a bit too hard as she arched and moved over her length. "That’s because your doctor has warned this pregnancy is a bit complicated. And also having sex while pregnant, is risky." He said and pulled away from her with a grimace.

aside for the pregnancy hormones, I was having my lack of alcohol and my dearest husband was making sure that I was happy and content. "Olga, I could never get enough of you. You should know this by now...." he said in between his licks. His hands parted my legs wider. And then when I finally get my sentence in order, he... "Oh fuckkk!" Okay, let me tell you a secret...when us women are pregnant we get extra sensitive down there. So when your man thrust in you hard and fast, you are going to get so freaking high that you'd be taken higher with each thrust. Oh...and me being Olga who married the sexiest pervert alive, was obviously arching my fat back to its maximum capacity. I was moaning, a

He kisses his way to my breast, finds my nipple, and sucks until my hips lift from the bed. “God,” I moan. He laughs and slides my other breast free. I couldn’t feed Carson before we left because of the dress and corset. I pumped milk the last two days so we could have a wedding night. This time I was smart enough to pack the milker. I still feel uncomfortable while it’s doing its thing. “You taste divine,” Rack whispers. “You’re a kinky bastard,” I tell him with another long sigh. “The kinkiest. I need to keep you pregnant so I can enjoy this for years. Twelve babies, remember?”

It is her lips, it is her eagerness, her kissing me like she wants to kiss me forever, never stopping for even a breath. Goddess I love pregnancy. It feels like electricity is running through my body as her skin touches mine. It’s as if our bodies are having a conversation and our connection is so strong we know how to pleasure each other without saying a word. Her arousal is filling the room and I am not sure how much longer I can keep teasing her. I begin kneading her nipple between my fingers and take the other in my mouth.

"you haven't touched me since you found out that I'm pregnant. I thought.... I assumed you no longer found me attractive." Ryker who had brought them to his room now laid back on the bed, still holding her in his arms and rolled over so that she was under him. "Does this look like I don't want you sink inside your wet heat?" he said wryly as the solid ridge of his arousal that was straining beneath his trousers pushed against her pelvis. "I've just been worried.." he frowned. "I read that sex in the early days of pregnancy carries a small risk of causing a miscarriage."

"I'm going to always cum inside you because that's what you're meant for. You're our cum slut, aren't you?" "I'm your cum slut." I moaned, getting turned on from his words. I'd lost all my inhibitions and couldn't think straight. I knew it was risky that they kept releasing inside me if we weren't ready to have a baby, but so far, the morning pill was working. I'd have to upgrade to something better because I actually loved having their cum inside me. I didn't want them to pull out nor did I want them to use a condom. I'd done some research on it and I found out I had a breeding kink.

His last words resonate through me, and I quickly come out of the fog that they have taken me into, "Wait, what?" "You heard him, baby. We want to give the twins another sibling, and the sooner, the better." Knox states. "But what if I'm not ready?" "I'm sure we can persuade you, Baby Doll." "You want me big and fat again...so soon?" I hardly believe what is coming from their mouths. "Hm, I may have formed a new kink fetish. I love fucking you while you're big with child, Baby Doll." "I love the way you are always horny during your pregnancy." Knox grins.

I tease, sticking my breasts into his face since his hands are effectively stopping my hips from moving. “Not in this life,” he grumbles, and I giggle. I love how possessive he is. “I’m fine,” I argue. “I’ve read that it’s very healthy to have sex during pregnancy.” “You have? Where?” “The internet,” I say easily. “Well, then it must be true,” Camden says sarcastically, but he’s distracted looking at my breasts, so I start to move my hips again, bracing myself on his shoulders. “Please touch me, Camden,” I pant, getting more and more aroused.

The mix of our arousal impregnates the air around us. Impregnate. He has a breeding kink; he’s fetish is to cum inside me and watch his seed run down my legs. He hasn’t use a condom with me, is not like we are going to catch a disease or get pregnant, so bareback it is. It felt oddly good, yet something within me tells me this is all wrong.