Page 130 of Barron's Second Chance
“I’m fine.” The pain ebbed, and she continued crawling up the bed, moving over his body. “I believe a pussy licking was promised?”
Barron crooked his finger at her. “C’mere, sexy,” he crooned.
She kneeled on either side of his body and started inching her way up. She dragged her wet cunt up his stomach, pausing to dangle her wet slit above his hard cock before rubbing her clit against his smooth flesh.
They both moaned in unison at the sensation. She bit her lip from crying out too loudly as she ground the little bundle of nerves against him. Another side effect of pregnancy was how easily she got off. She could feel herself climbing to that peak, and as much as she wanted her pussy licked, she couldn’t stop herself from frantically trying to reach that sweet release.
It wasn’t until Barron dug his hand into her ass and lifted her off. “Uh, uh, baby. You come on my tongue or around my cock.”
She groaned in frustration but allowed him to carefully guide her body up his before she felt the wet heat of his mouth against her sensitive flesh. Eden slowly lowered herself onto Barron's mouth, using one hand to lean on the wall and the other to hold her belly.
“Oh, fuuuuck,” she moaned as his tongue started licking at her drenched flesh. His hands stroked up her back as she closed her eyes against the feel of his mouth eating at her cunt.
She rubbed her pussy against his mouth, careful not to sit too fully on him. Not that Barron cared by the rhythmic sound of harsh groans coming from him as he licked and sucked at her flesh.
It wouldn’t be long before she came, especially after her little appetizer dance on his dick.
Barron’s mouth closed over her clit before he sucked the flesh. Her fingers curled against the wall as she felt her muscles contract and her nub explode.
“Yes, yes, yes!” She cried out as she felt her cunt cream over his lips, her orgasm causing her back to bow and her head to tip back in ecstasy.
She had to put both hands against the wall to keep her balance as she moaned through her release. After a few languid licks from her husband, he moved out from under her before gently pulling her back and arranging her on her hands and knees.
He lovingly stroked her back, moving her hair off her shoulders. “That’s my good girl,” he murmured. She felt him line up his hard cock against her opening, moaning at the sensitivity post-orgasm.
She felt him sink into her with a guttural groan. “Fuck, your cunt always feels so good,” he praised. She felt his hands grasp her hips as he started to thrust into her.
Eden clung to their comforter as she lowered her face to the cool sheets. “Fuck me hard, Barron. I need it hard,” she pleaded.
Barron groaned at her words and increased his pace. His hard cock hit her walls, causing her to clench at the invasion of sensual pleasure.
“Like that, baby?” Her husband panted. “Is this how hard you like it? You dirty little slut.”
Eden’s pussy flooded at his dirty talk. Her husband worshiped the ground she walked on but behind closed doors… when they started getting frisky… there was nothing she loved better than to be treated like the Barron sex slave she craved to be.
“I love it,” she moaned against the bedspread, her face pushing against the mattress as her husband pounded her from behind.
“Yeah, you do,” he grunted. “Gonna come, baby. Gonna shoot all over my pussy.”
Eden could feel her own impending orgasm just as Barron increased his pace and dug his fingers into her soft flesh. He held her still as he groaned, stilling as his spend shot inside her. Words of praise and love fell from his lips as he slowly thrust through his release.
Eden cried out as she once again exploded, calling out his name as her body felt boneless by the pulse of pleasure sweeping over her convulsing frame.
She was still panting with her head against the sheets as she felt Barron gently stroke his fingers down her back, cooing at how well she took his cock. She whimpered as his softening cock left her before she felt him guide her body down and onto her side. He pressed reverent kisses against her damp shoulder, and she turned her head to capture his lips with hers. Lazily they kissed each other, taking time to explore each other’s mouths with gentle tongues. She could taste herself on him, and she quivered all over again when she thought about how much Barron loved to go down on her.
She felt him stroke her belly before giving a grunt of surprise. She knew he felt their daughter kick against his hand.
“Fuck, it never ceases to amaze me when I feel that,” he smiled against her mouth.
Eden laughed softly as she covered his hand and stared down at her moving stomach.
“Hi, baby girl,” Barron softly said. “We can’t wait to meet you.”
As she concentrated on the feel of their daughter making rollercoaster motions under their hands, Barron pressed a kiss to the side of her head.
“Love you, baby. So much.”
Eden closed her eyes as she sunk into the feel of her husband’s strong body behind her. “Love you, too, Barron.”
