CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FIFTY-EIGHT
I vividly remember moving the tulips he'd gotten for me, the author of most of our recent problems, under the bed. I was trying to prevent his people from looking at him with disdain for putting them in danger because of me and for something as basic as flowers but yet, here they were, fresh and blooming, decorating the bed.
I walked in, my shock increased as he walked out of the closet, dressed in a suit with a stick of tulips across his teeth.
“Fuck, you look edible,” I breathed, a pool of wetness gathering in my panties. He chuckled at my reaction. “How?” I asked, referring to the beautiful surprise on the bed.
“I'll tell you later, for now, go shower, I got you a dress,” he said as he kissed my neck, a shiver running through my body.
“Are you sure it'll fit?” I asked worriedly. I'd had to start wearing some of Roe's clothes as all of mine had become too tight and uncomfortable.
“Don't worry about that, I've got you covered,” he replied, kissing and biting my neck.
“Are you sure you want me to go shower?”
“Of course,” he replied, confused by my question.
“With the things you're doing to me right now?”
“Oh, sorry,” he chuckled and nudged me to the bathroom.
I pulled off my panties and shook my head at the wet patch on it.
The more this pregnancy progressed, I was getting turned on demand. Just a few kisses and I was ready to go again.
I wished I hadn't made him stop because now I wanted him again.
As if hearing my thoughts, he teleported into the bathroom as I stood over the sink.
“I smelled you,” he whispered huskily, his voice making me wetter.
“What are you going to do about it?” I asked with a smirk.
“I can't wait for you to give birth to our son, you need to be punished for that smart out of yours,” he growled as he grabbed my ass, slapping and massaging it.
“So I have a few more weeks with gentleman Xavier?”
He laughed and then kissed me, shutting off my laughter which turned into a drawn out moan.
He'd dipped a finger into my wetness without any warning.
“Fuck, you're drenched,” he whispered and proceeded to rub my clit in slow, torturous circles.
“Oh,” I gasped, holding onto his shoulders as he grabbed my waist with the other hand.
“My good girl, I love your pleasure face. It's so beautiful,” he groaned as he turned me to mush.
His kisses, touches and words set me on the quick path to cumming across his thick fingers.
“Fuckkk,” I groaned as his tail drove into my pussy, the thick, round texture feeling so good I couldn't even describe it.
“Cum for me, baby,” he whispered as I shook with it, my body falling onto his, the orgasm rendering me spineless.
He withdrew his fingers and licked them clean. He helped me steady on my feet before slapping my ass and walked towards the door.
He turned around to look at me, still holding the sink.
“See you soon?” He asked with a smirk.
“Fuck you,” I spat with a chuckle.
“Soon baby.”
His rich laughter made me feel giddy inside.
I rushed through my bath, eager to see whatever he had planned for us.
Then I went into the closet, laughing at his lingering look on my naked body as I ran past him in the room.
I got the red gown out of the hanger and put it on but couldn't zip it up.
“Baby?” I called, already feeling down from the overwhelming inconveniences.
Zipping my dress was something I was used to, my long arms making it stress-free.
But now, I was restricted so often and always needing help for the smallest of things.
He opened the door and noticed me breaking down over the stupid zip that was stuck.
“Baby,” he whispered and rushed towards me. “Let me help,” he said, grabbing the zip and helping me to adjust the dress, his full attention me.
Then I went towards the mirror and I couldn't help the tears that sprung forth.
“I look like an overfed frog,” I said out loud, amidst the tears pouring out of my face.
“What?” Xavier exclaimed like I'd insulted him and not myself. “You are and look so beautiful, what are you talking about?”
“But I don't see it.”
“Because you're focused on the way your body used to be so you're not seeing the beauty here. You aren't just beautiful, your body is carrying our child with such grace, I'm in awe. Don't ever look at yourself and think such crazy thoughts. You're beautiful, say it,” he demanded, making me look him in the eyes.
“I'm beautiful,” I whispered, my eyes on the ground instead.
He nudged my jaw up so our eyes met.
“Say it like you mean it baby, you're the most gorgeous mother ever.”
“I'm.. I'm the most gorgeous mother ever,” I said, smiling a little.
“That's more like it. Say it with more conviction now. I'm pregnant and beautiful,” he encouraged, kissing my nose which made me chuckle.
“I'm pregnant and beautiful.”
His little exercise had raised my spirits a little and I hugged him tightly, grateful for how thoughtful he really is.
“That's my girl. And I definitely picked the perfect dress, I can't wait to take it off later.”
I chuckled and took a shaky breath after, already imagining the things he'd do to my body tonight.
I thought I only liked the rough way he used to fuck me but over the past weeks, I'd become confused on which style I preferred. He definitely redefined lovemaking.
“Just don't tear it off, I actually like the dress,” I warned, remembering all my torn panties. He was gentle quite alright but he was always quarreling with my underwear.
“Anything for you baby. Now come on, our dinner is getting cold,” he said, giving me a hint on what our night was going to be like.
We'd began eating with the people, trying to give them a visual representation of how a human and ky'rhan relationship should be like. Sometimes it was smooth and nice and other times… let's just say settling conflict wasn't Xavier’s strong suit.
He helped me with my shoes, a small wedge that I could walk on without feeling discomfort and my earrings too.
A few puffs of perfume later and I was ready as he was.
Then he teleported us to a door and he brought out keys to open it.
I looked around and realized I'd not been this way before. It looked like it was higher than the rest of the floors of the ship. I didn't even know we had levels.
“Shall we?” He asked, calling my attention back to him.
I nodded and took his hands.
The moment I walked in, my eyes widened.
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