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CHAPTER

FOURTEEN

EMMA

One of the things I’ve been experiencing lately is vivid dreams. I read that it happens to some women during pregnancy. It’s definitely happening to me, and not only are they vivid, but they’re all sex dreams.

When I told Archie about it, he assured me that I could wake him up anytime.

I think his exact words were, “Darlin’, if you feel the need to take a ride on my cock in the middle of the night, you go right ahead and hop on.”

I can feel the rise and fall of his chest under my head, knowing he’s in a deep sleep. And even though I know he doesn’t mind, I start to move my hand across his chest to try to stir him awake.

Still naked from earlier, I move my other hand between my legs, and I’m definitely wet. Then I move my hand from between my legs and slide it along his semi-erect shaft. This man is hardly ever flaccid. Not that I’m complaining.

He shifts only slightly, and when I look at him, his eyes are still closed. I’m moving up and down his shaft lightly, just enough to get him hard. And I’m so turned on from my dream that I could probably get myself off by just working him over.

Once he’s standing at full attention, I move to straddle his waist. Lifting up, I position his head at my opening and slide down his cock. I can’t help the moan that escapes, and my head falls back as I get lost in this feeling.

I start to move my hips up and down, my head still tipped back, when I feel Archie’s hands grab ahold of my hips. He starts to move me fast and deeper.

When I look down at him, I don’t see the typical smirk, but I see an intensity in his stare, and I feel heat rush from my core right up to my cheeks. There are no words between us, but our eyes stay locked.

He brings one of his hands up to my breast and kneads it as I move up and down. My hands are resting on his chest, and I move them across his pecs, feeling the muscles contract under my touch.

His hand releases my breast, and he takes both of his hands and reaches around me to take hold of my ass. The position pushes me up a little further, so I lean down and kiss his slightly opened mouth. His breaths are getting faster, but I can tell he’s trying to hold himself back.

I lean in again, running the tip of my tongue along his, mouths open. He takes my bottom lip between his teeth, pulls it in, and sucks. When he releases it, I slant my mouth over his and circle my tongue around his.

My orgasm is close, so I sit back up to feel him as deep as I can. He must sense that I’m close because he moves one hand between our bodies and circles my clit with two fingers.

I can feel my pussy starting to contract around him, and he thrusts up deeper into me as I squeeze his cock. When I look down at him, he’s watching our bodies where we’re joined, but he must sense my eyes on him because he looks up.

He pushes up into me and holds me still, and I can feel his dick jerk inside me as he comes. I don’t know if it’s partially hormonal from the pregnancy or what, but I’m totally here for these intense orgasms.

Once my orgasm subsides, I lie down on top of him, chest to chest. I tip my head up to kiss his jaw. I don’t stay like this for long because while my belly is still not big, it is a little uncomfortable.

After a few minutes, I sit up and lift off of him, and his cock slides out. I lean over and give Archie a kiss, then turn on my side, back facing him. He curls up behind me and wraps his arm around my waist, holding my stomach.

I feel light kisses on the back of my neck and hear a whispered, “Perfect,” before I drift back to sleep.