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“Is that how you’re going to sleep?”

“I was planning on it. There something wrong with this position?”

No, no there is not. This position is awesome, as a matter of fact I would love to do it naked with you. Would you mind removing all our clothing now?

“No, it’s fine,” is what I croak out instead.

Warren takes that as an invitation to snuggle closer, which only grinds his erection against me more. I involuntarily press back against it. I can’t help it, I’m fucking horny, and he obviously is too. Plus, he feels amazing. I’ve missed being held by him and being fucked by him even more. Thinking about that night he tied me up only has my pussy getting wetter. I try to rub my thighs together to ease the tension, but it doesn’t help.

“Do you need something, Bambi?” His voice is like warm sugary syrup drizzled over gravel as he practically purrs in my ear, right before he places a sizzling kiss to my neck.

It has me gasping and wiggling in his hold, grinding back against him without thought.

“I’d be glad to help you out with anything you need. Anything at all. I read that pregnant women get especially horny, thanks to all the hormones. Are you extra horny Bambi? Would you like me to help ease that need?”

Don’t have to ask my sex hormone riddled brain twice.

“Mhm.” I nod frantically, reaching up to grip his hair in my free hand.

“I was doing a little research, and the books say having sex while spooning is a comfortable position for the woman.”

His fingers glide down to the hem of my shirt, lifting it slowly until he can cup my growing breast in his hand. Just the slight brush of his fingers over my nipple has me moaning out loud and arching against him.

“I guess they were right about over sensitized nipples to,” he mutters with a quiet chuckle.

I just whimper like a fool as he gently plays with my nipple, getting me massively wet and horny. Then bite on my lip when his hand trails back down south and hooks around the edge of my panties. With practiced skill he slides them down my legs and I help kick them off somewhere in the folds of the sheets and comforter. I’ll find them later.

Once they’re gone his hand gently cups between my thighs, his finger sliding through my wet folds.

“Jesus Bambi, you’re fucking soaked. You need it that bad?”

I nod impatiently. I do need it that bad.

“Fuck,” he growls into my ear and even nips at my lobe.

Then his still covered cock rubs along my bare ass harder than before. It’s nice to know I’m not the only one affected. His fingers play with my pussy circling my clit softly, but even that is enough to make me cry out in pleasure. He tests my entrance with a probing finger, but I’m already primed and ready for his perfect cock.

“I missed you so fucking much, I missed being inside you and watching you fall apart as I made you come.” His words are buried in my hair and neck as he holds onto me tight from behind.

Then I feel him shifting away to remove his boxer briefs and then settle against me once again, this time completely naked. The hot smooth skin of his thick length sliding along my crack as he groans behind me.

“You’re perfect, you know that? My perfect little Bambi, and all mine.”

“Yes.” His possessive words have me agreeing with him. I am his, always have been.

One strong hand lifts my knee and he settles my leg on top of his, opening me to him. The solid heft of him slips between my legs from behind and rubs at my swollen needy pussy.

“Warren, please don’t tease me,” I whimper, gripping his hair in my fingers and pulling him closer to me.

“Never,” he answers, swiftly lining the head of his cock with my entrance and pushing in.

I cry out when he breaches me, and it feels so fucking good. I need more, need him to move, to fill me and call me his again. He reads the demands of my body and slides in deeper, pumping his hips as he sheathes himself inside me.

He hisses out a breath once his groin presses flush to my ass, and I moan in approval. Then he starts moving. Holding me still with his arms bracketed around my body as he rocks his hips guiding his length in and out in the best fucking way.

“Oh yes. Fucking finally,” I lament to the dark room in front of me.

I can’t see him, but I feel him, hear him, and it’s fucking heaven. My pussy clenches tight around him because I’m already coming, so sensitive and over stimulated. My body trembles but I still need more.