Sex Stories Pregnant Novels & Stories

And though his words hadn’t been filled with promises and romantic declarations, there had been something raw in his voice—an emotion I hadn’t expected from a man who made power plays before breakfast. Still, it didn’t change the reality. I was pregnant. And now he knew. I kicked off my heels and padded barefoot to the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of water I didn’t really want. My stomach was tight, not from morning sickness but nerves. I hadn’t told anyone else. Not my best friend, not my mom, not even my doctor beyond the confirmation appointment. It was too fragile, too early. Too real. My phone buzzed from the counter. Nathan: I meant what I said. I want to be involved. Let’s take thi

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

ex. So that's what s.ex is all about. Zora's ears were getting red. She closed her phone without finishing the page, ran out of bed and locked the door, then lay back down on the bed and covered her head with a blanket. "God, let me go to Mars! Why did I think I was pregnant? Cecil must be laughing at me right now. Oh, if I'm pregnant with his BABY, doesn't that mean I'm doing that kind of thing with him in bed ......"

I stare at the two red lines on the white strip I hold between my fingers. A smile spreads across my face as a wave of euphoria rushes through me. I blink, happiness swelling within me, thinking of Richard and how thrilled he’ll be to learn that today, we’re making one of our biggest dreams come true. I’m pregnant. Pregnant with the man I love, who loves me back. Pregnant with a child who, I’m certain, will be the most loved in the entire world.

"Note to self: Never eat sushi from a gas station vending machine again." She washed her face and walked out. But as soon as she opened the door, cameras flashed. "Ms. Sterling! Ms. Sterling!" A reporter (who somehow snuck in) shouted. "Is it morning sickness? Are you and Kian expecting?" Mia glared at him. "I'm expecting to punch you if you don't move." But the damage was done. Within ten minutes, #MiaSterlingPregnant was trending on T*****r. Sterling Manor.

"What's wrong with me?" "You're pregnant," Ava said, the two words falling into the quiet room like heavy iron weights. "Six weeks. The pup is healthy, Kaira... but its aura is unmistakable. It carries the Alpha bloodline of the Golden Pack." The world stopped. The crackle of the fireplace, the howling mountain wind outside, the sound of my own breathing—everything vanished, replaced by an agonizing, deafening ringing in my ears. Liam's child.

"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 don’t really know what to do or say, but as I am about to stand up, I feel his arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me back to bed. “How about we celebrate the all-clear?” He says as he kisses me deeply and I can’t help but nod my head. Pregnancy is doing something to me. I can’t say no to sex, and I miss his cock inside of me. Fuck, I miss his touch more than I miss the air. Is that even possible? How is it possible that some women don’t want to have sex while they are pregnant?

“You said once you guys got married, you would get rid of the child and claim that you had a miscarriage, and that would be the end of that. You would have gotten what you wanted. At first, I was skeptical, after all, if getting pregnant was that easy, many couples wouldn’t be looking for a child to call their own. But then again, there also wouldn’t be many knocked-up females who either got pregnant the first time they had sex, or got pregnant by mistake when the last thing they wanted was a child. You told me that you were close to your ovulation period and that you were sure to get pregnant.” “How much do you want to keep your stupid mouth shut? I know where this is going. You want money.

“Now that I think about it, except for you, Annabelle, all my friends are also married to my brothers. And all of them got pregnant by them. That’s kinda scary.” “What’s really scary is this baby is still inside me.” I pointed at my big belly. “Lucky kid.” My husband walked into our room, calm and cool in his fancy suit. Just the way he stood made me drool a little. Aiden had been very sweet when we found out my pregnancy made me want sex more. But in the last few months, having sex felt like hard work. Now we just did oral stuff and watched N*****x at night to pass the time.