Chapter eighty: Ride Me

Chapter eighty: Ride Me

Jessica

The next few weeks were both stressful and exciting. I had told my mother that I am pregnant and I could tell that she was both disappointed that I got pregnant before marriage. But she was more than excited and supportive, she just wished I could be home more for her to see me and as my stomach began to protrude. But I reassured her that we would visit as soon as possible.

Rose and Angelie were more than ecstatic and Rose was a little pissed that Jeffrey and I were going to have a baby before her but I know she was just joking about it.

It has already been three months and my stomach has protruded. I was a little confused at first, thinking I was just a little bloated but then I realized that it was actually my baby growing. I smiled and ran my hand over my clothed stomach as I looked in the mirror. Jeffrey soon walked by the door, seeing me admiring my reflection.

"What are you doing, my love?" He smiled as he poked his head inside.

"You can see him." He looked at me confused as to my choice of words.

"Him?" He repeated.

"We still have a month before we can find out, how do you know it is not her?"

"My bets are on a boy." I shrugged.

"Oh no, we are mostly having a girl."

"I guess we just have to wait and see then." I smirked, he reached out placing a hand on my stomach before kneeling down and pressing a gentle kiss to my tummy.

"Hi, baby?" He cooed softly and all I felt at that moment was crying at how adorable he was being.

"Mother and father can't wait to meet you." He placed his ear against my tummy as if listening to the baby.

"Uh um…..oh…got it." He looked up at me.

"The baby told me that she is a girl." I rolled my eyes as he continued cooing to the baby.

"I don't know how I am supposed to feel about our baby calling you Daddy when that is my thing."

"You can always call me daddy, Pumpkin." He said with a playful grin and stood up.

I smirked and looked back in the mirror, smiling at my stomach but then cringed at how much my boobs had grown over the past three months. I went up an entire cup size but I had only been wearing sports bras lately. This morning when I tried to put on a regular bra, it definitely didn't fit. Jeffrey furrowed his eyebrows at me in confusion when I grabbed both my boobs in my hand to see how sensitive they were at this point.

"Why are you grabbing your boobs, my love?" He chuckled.

"Because they are fúcking huge, Jeffrey." I turned to face him.

"As if they weren't big enough before and I am only three months, who knows how big they will get at nine months."

I could tell Jeffrey had been loving my bigger breasts lately even though I hated them. He walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my shoulder, leaning in to kiss my temple.

"You look beautiful all the time, Princess. It doesn't matter what size your boobs is, I will always love you."

I smiled at him through the mirror, he always knew what to say to make me feel better.

"And also, I discovered on the internet today that we can still have sex while you are pregnant."

"Way to ruin the moment, love." I laughed.

"Do you really think I can wait until nine months before we can have sex again? Not when you are walking around the house looking all sexy and tempting. That is just teasing."

"Okay, well, what did you find on the internet?" I asked, slightly worried of what he might say.

"That, it is safe for you to ride me, Pumpkin."

"Jeffrey, are you sure this is safe?"

I huffed as he pulled my shirt over my head, he attacked my lips with his as he unbuckled his jeans and tugged them down his legs.

"I am one hundred percent sure, sweetheart.

He removed his trousers and slipped my bra off. His eyes immediately drew to my chest.

"Oh my gosh." He awed, cupping my breast that is now fit near perfect in his large hands.

"God bless this child and the gifts it is blessing you with."

I giggled and grabbed his face in my hands, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. His hands went to my hair, gripping the strands between his fingers. I moaned into his mouth and I could feel him smiling against my lips.

He suddenly pulled away, sitting back onto the bed and scooting himself back against the pillows. He smirked and made a motion with his hands, urging me to come to him. I smirked and tugged my jeans down, climbing onto the bed and crawling towards him. I straddled his lap, feeling his bulge beneath his briefs.

"Hmmm," he moaned as his hands grabbed my ass.

"Gosh, I love you."

"I love you more," I said, attaching my lips to his cheek, trailing down his sharp jawline to his neck, letting my teeth graze his skin like he always did to me.

"Fúck, Jessica." He groaned when I adjusted myself on his lap. I smiled and pulled away.

"You are going to work on words when this baby is out."

"But she can't hear me right now." He pointed out but I placed my index finger over his plump lips to stop him.

"You don't know the gender of the baby yet."

"We are not discussing this right now." He shook his head with a laugh, tugging on his briefs to release his full length díck.

"I want to make love to my fiance."

I felt like crying at nearly everything he said to me. Not in a bad way but with my emotions all over the place even the smallest compliment was so heartfelt to me.

He pulled my panties aside and I placed myself on him, slowly lowering myself down and grasping at the pressure. Until this day, no matter how many times we had sex, the pressure was still slightly uncontrollable at first.

He bucked his hips involuntarily as I began grinding on top of him and he held onto my wais. His bottom lip was sucked in between his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed as he concentrated on matching his hips movement with mine.

"I like this position." I grinned with a heavy breath.

"I like being on top."

"You look really sexy from this angle, my love." He smirked, grabbing a hold of my chest again and I leaned my head back as he began massaging my rubbing my nipples in each hand.

"Moan my name, Pumpkin."

"Oh, daddy." He abruptly thrusted his hips to which I immediately looked at him.

"Careful there, hot shot."

"Sorry, it is a habit." He smiled sheepishly.

His hands left my nipples, moving down to caress my tummy before grabbing my waist again.

"Bounce on my dick, baby."

He grunted as he began making quick, small hip thrusts and moving me up and down on his lap. I groaned as the pressure began hitting me in small bursts.

I placed my hands on his toned chest to support myself and he let his eyelids flutter shut as he savored the moment. I felt myself inching closer to my climax and I sucked my bottom lip between my teeth, letting my head fall back and I let out a small whine.

"Fúck, Jessica. You feel so good on my dick."

He slowed his thrusts and I leaned down, grinding my hips against him as I connected my lips with his neck once more. One hand tangled into my hair, gripping the strands while the other was placed on my back, holding me close to his sweaty body.

"Cum for me, Daddy." I whispered, my lips grazing his earlobe and I felt his body tremble under me.

I watched Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed, gritting his teeth as he did another harsh thrust into me. I gasped, letting out a small breath against his skin.

As he continued to grind his hips to match the movement of mine, I felt my climax at the nearest point and I gritted my teeth. He grabbed hold of my hips again.

"I am going cum…."

"Are you sure it is safe to cum inside me?" I gasped as his pace started to quicken.

"Yes, it is safe. Fúck!"

He grunted and I felt him suddenly released and I also did, my mouth falling open and I stopped my movements. He let his hands fall to my thighs, gently resting on my skin as he caught his breath.

"Goodness, I love you." He said quietly.

I smiled and carefully climbed off him, laying beside him and planting a gentle kiss to his lips.

"I love you too."