“I bet he does.” I take in the sight of our hands on her belly. Two would-be parents who’re already devoted to loving this baby with everything we’ve got.
“Will you stay with me tonight? Just for a little while?”
“Of course. I’m not going anywhere until I have to.”
Astrid’s smile is contagious. I slant my lips over hers, eliciting a whimper. It’s the most beautiful sound in the fucking world. My cock, already hard from just sitting in bed with her, pulses in my sweatpants, wanting in on the action. I grasp the hem of her shirt.
“Lift your arms, sweet girl. Let Daddy see all of you.”
“There’s a bit, um...more of me now than there was last time.”
“More to worship, baby girl.”
She raises her arms. I take her shirt off, and the sight of her bare curves alone is enough to beckon my hand to my dick.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Astrid.” I bask in the glow of the lamplight on her skin. Watching her watch me rub my cock through my sweatpants is a test of my endurance. I want to claim her, fast and furious, but goddamn do I adore seeing her so turned on she’s practically humping the bed. “You’ve got Daddy’s cock and balls aching for a chance to play with those gorgeous tits.”
“Then play with me, Daddy.” She gasps as my hands close over her breasts. It’s been too damn long since I touched my girl, since I made her tremble with pleasure.
I kiss her pretty pout and tease her nipples to stiff, tight peaks with the pads of my thumbs. Working my lips and tongue down her neck, I guide her onto the pillow and make myself comfortable in front of her breasts.
She arches her back as I take one of her nipples into my mouth.
“You like it when Daddy sucks on your tits?”
“Uh huh.” She nods eagerly.
I lose track of time, licking and sucking, pressing her tits together so I can slide my tongue between them. I taste every square inch of her chest, gorging myself on the terrain of her skin. She’s even more delicious than I remember.
Astrid rocks her hips, rubbing her wet panties against my abdomen.
“I can tell you need something, baby girl,” I growl. “Tell Daddy what it is so he can take care of you.” I know exactly what she needs, but it tickles my dick to watch her struggle to find the words.
“I need you to...t-touch my clit.”
“How do you want Daddy to touch it?”
Her cheeks somehow manage to blush even darker. “I don’t know...”
“Your face sure does, baby.”
Astrid covers her cheeks with her hands.
“Don’t you dare hide that face from Daddy.” I guide one of her hands away from her cheek and press a kiss to her palm. “Tell me what you need.”
She purses her lips and sighs.
“I want you to touch it...with your tongue.”
Her shyness when it comes to dirty talk has me dreaming up all kinds of rude plans for her polite mouth. Right now, sex and intimacy are still very new to her. Someday her sweet lips will catch up to her filthy mind, but in the meantime, I’m gonna enjoy making her squirm.
“That’s Daddy’s good girl.” I kiss and lick my way down her body, over her rounded belly, where the baby we made is tucked away safely. It’s comforting to think that a part of me has been here all along, growing inside her, waiting for the rest of me to wise up.
I wrap my arms around her thighs, putting myself face-to-face with her soaked panties.
“Your poor pussy’s been crying for Daddy all this time, hasn’t she?”
Astrid nods. I press my nose to the wet spot and breathe in her scent. A rush of desire hits me like a drug. I ride the high, grinding my hard cock against the bed.