37-Manners, Sav

**Saviera's POV**

Zuri and Rory are busy tonight with a club party, so they're not able to do dinner. I really miss my best friend, but I can't keep dwelling on it. Now that we talked to my family about our relationship and the baby, we still need to face Daveed's family. Things have been so crazy recently and we haven't gotten around to it, but now there's no excuses. I wonder how they're going to react.
"So when are we telling your family about the baby?" We're at his house, lying down in his very comfortable bed. It's the most comfortable bed I've ever been on.
"I was actually thinking about the same thing. I can shoot out a message to everyone and tell them to come have dinner here tomorrow night for an important announcement. They're all so nosy, no one will miss it." He starts rubbing tiny circular motions on my stomach. "I can't wait until you have a big bump and we can feel kicks."
"I know. I'm nervous about giving birth though." I can't imagine a human being coming out of such a small hole. It makes me cringe just thinking about it.
"You're going to do amazing. You're so strong and I'll be right there taking care of you the whole time." He kisses my forehead. I really have the perfect man.
"I think I want to do a home water birth. I don't want doctors and nurses pressuring me into getting induced or getting a giant needle in my back. I've thought about getting a midwife or doula." At my appointment on Wednesday I'll ask my doctor questions.
"I support whatever you decide. Anything that will make delivery more comfortable for you. We still have plenty of time to plan it out."
"That's true. What are we making tomorrow for the dinner?" He send a group message to his siblings and parents. All at once they responded, saying they'll be here.
"Anything you want. We can go to the store tomorrow to get what we need." He responds.
"Let's do Turkey Manhattan with mashed potatoes, turkey gravy, and green beans. I've been craving it, but no one makes those and I haven't felt like cooking it myself." My mom used to make that all the time when I was a teenager, but she hasn't made it in a long time.
"I think that sounds good. It's been forever since I ate that."
"Glad that's settled. You want to take a shower with me?" He asked.
"Yeah let me test this shower out and make sure it's Sav approved. Your bed passed with flying colors." We get out of the bed, even though I could stay there for the rest of my life.
"I don't think I showed you my bathroom when you were here last time. You only saw the guest bathroom. You're going to love the shower in here." He opened the door to the bathroom and he's right. The shower is big enough for four grown adults, two different shower heads on opposite walls and a glass door that opens instead of slides. Not only that, but he has two sinks and a marble counter with plenty of space. At the other corner of the room is a deep Jacuzzi.
"I think I love you even more now. Why have we been staying at my apartment?" I start looking through his bathroom cabinets. He's so organized.
"Well, it was just convenient at the time, but we can be here as much as you'd like." I'm glad he said that because being at the apartment is getting a little depressing without Zuri. It's just a reminder that it isn't really our home anymore.
"I think I would like that. Now, let's get naked and see what these shower heads are about." We strip and he turns on the shower to get the water warmed up. When we get in, the water is perfect temperature and the water pressure is strong enough to feel like a massage. "Holy cheese and rice this is nice!"
"I'm glad it's Sav approved." He washes and conditions my hair, then washes my body with a loofah. His body wash is gentle and smells fresh instead of having a strong perfume scent, which I prefer. It leaves my skin smooth and refreshed when he rinsed it off. He already washed his hair and body when he washed mine. Thankfully, I already shaved yesterday because I forgot to pack a razor. After the shower we went back to his room where he massaged lotion into my legs, back, arms and feet. His strong hands worked every muscle in my body and removed all stress.
"Let me do you now." I take the deep moisturizing lotion from him and tell him to lie down.
"Yes ma'am." He gets on his stomach and I rub him down, starting with his back. I work my way over his body from his shoulders to his feet, then had him roll over.
I straddle him and glide my hands up his abdomen and he holds on to my thighs. "You ready to develop a dad bod? I won't be the only one gaining weight."
He laughed, "I'm ready. You're about to be a MILF and men will be hitting on you left and right."
"Yeah right! You know how sexy it is to see a man taking care of his baby? Women are already drooling over you as it is, so it's only going to get worse." Does he not realize he was the sexiest teacher on campus? Probably not.
"Women are not drooling over me. You're so dramatic." He rolled his eyes.
"I hear the female students talking on campus. They all want a slice of Professor Laurens." I don't know if it's the hormones making me so horny, or if it's just the fact that I know everyone wants what I have. I start grinding down on him, making him groan.
"That's too bad for them because Professor Laurens is now a committed man to a beautiful woman. How did you manage to steal my heart so fast?" He runs his hands over my hips, up my sides and to my breasts. I lean in for a lust filled kiss and he takes over. Sliding his hand into my hair, he sets the pace slow and steady. I feel him reach down between us and line himself up to ease inside me.
"Ride me slowly. Take your time." He whispered against my lips. I lower myself on to him, already soaking wet and so ready. He wants me to go slow, but he knows I'm dying to go wild. It's taking every ounce of control not to go harder and faster. His hands settle on my ass and he squeezes as his hips gently match my rhythm. I feel the orgasm building so I go a faster, needing more.
"Don't speed up, Sav. I said slow." The command makes me not want to listen.
"Or what? You're going to spank me again?" I go even faster. He rolls me onto my back and takes over.
"I have something else in mind." He pulls out and I kick myself for not listening. He gets up and goes to his closet. He comes back out with black silk ribbons.
"Put your ass in the air and bring your hands out above your head." I get in the position and he ties the ribbon around each wrist and secures them to the head board. Then, he ties the other two around my thighs and secures them to the head board as well. "Do you feel okay?"
I was nervous at first about being tied down, but he would never harm me. "Yes, I'm comfortable."
I hear him walk away and I wonder if he has other things to grab. Seconds later, he's back and I hear a buzzing sound fill the silence. I'm about to ask what he's doing when I feel an intense vibration settle on my clit and it makes me cry out in pleasure. I don't know what kind of toy this is, but it suctions as it vibrates. I'm about to come apart when he removes it.
"Put it back! I was almost there!"
"I know. That's why I removed it." I feel something soft and light travel down my spine and then a quick sting across my right ass cheek. I yelp at the unexpected whip. This is the most delicious torture and I want more of it. "You asked what would happen, so I'm going to show you instead of tell you." I feel another strike and a moan escapes me.
I hear the buzzing again before I feel it, but I'm glad when it finally touches my clit. Even better, Daveed slides back inside me, but hes going painfully slow. The speed of the vibration isn't matching his thrusts and it's making me lose my mind. After five more thrusts, he slides back out and removes the vibration when he knows an orgasm was right there. He's pushing me to the edge and then pulling me back again. He massages my ass and then spanks me really hard on the left. Even though it was hard, I wanted him to keep doing it. I already know I'll be struggling to sit right for the next couple of days.
He continued for what seems like an hour. Building me up and taking it away when I'm so close. I'm exhausted and so desperate to finally release the ache I feel. "Please let me finish. I can't take it anymore."
"All you had to do was say please. Manners, Sav." He slides back inside and gives me the speed I've been needing the entire time. Within a minute we both reach our climax. I didn't even think about the torture he was doing to himself just to make a point. I thought I was the stubborn one. He unties my ankles and wrists, carefully lays me on my side and rubs my body down again. A kiss on my temple is the last thing I remember before I fall into a deep sleep.