Chapter One Hundred Six
Lincoln
Over the last months, I’ve gotten really good at being in the moment without being completely consumed by it, which has made me slow down and actually cherish and appreciate the moment and the intimacy that has grown from those moments.
So, when Raleigh shakes her head *no* in response to my question, I’m taken aback, not having expected it.
At first, I think that she’s rejecting the idea, not wanting to take things any further than what we’re doing now, the heavy petting and hand stuff that has largely gotten me by all these months. But then, I recognize the look in her eyes.
It’s one that she hasn’t given me in months.
One that I’ve missed.
“Are you sure, Baby?” I ask, bringing my hand up to cup her cheek, not wanting to miss even the slightest sign of hesitation.
My cock, however, has other ideas, as he grows even harder at the mere thought, pre-cum leaking from my tip in anticipation of getting to feel her tight little pussy wrapped around him for the first time in almost four months.
“We don’t have to do that.” I reassure her, not wanting her to feel pressured. “I’m more than oaky with the way we’ve been doing things.”
“I’m not,” she says, my cock slightly deflating at her words. But he perks right back up, twitching when she continues, “I want more. I need more.”
Then, moving her hand up, then back down my shaft, she squeezes, pumping the base of my cock in her fist as she says, “I’m ready for more. Fuck me, Lincoln. Show me what I’ve been missing out on.”
And goddamn, I almost cum right then and there.
Torn between not wanting to waste another second of not being wrapped up in her tight pussy and making one hundred percent sure that this is what she wants, I hesitate.
I take her in, her desire evident, but is this the right move to make? Still torn, I claim her lips with my own, then breaking the kiss, I rest my forehead against hers, pinching my eyes closed tightly as I ask, “Are you positive that you’re ready, Baby?”
When she pulls back slightly, I open my eyes, preparing for her to say that she’s changed her mind but silently pleading for her to not. “Lincoln, Baby, I’m glad that you want to be sure and not push me, but I swear, I’m good. I’m ready.”
*Thank. Fuck,* I think as I nod and claim her mouth once more. Pulling away, we begin peeling one another’s clothes off, one article at a time, which doesn’t take long since I’m only in sweats and a T-shirt and she’s only wearing one of my shirts and a pair of boy short panties.
“So fucking beautiful,” I growl as I take her in. Completely bare, Raleigh leans back against the pillows, her legs spread, her head thrown back with her eyes pinched and her hands fisting the comforter.
“Fuck,” she moans, opening her eyes just as I climb between her thighs, my fingers grazing her wet pussy.
“You okay, Baby?” I ask, concern lancing through me at the look that’s covering her face. There’s still desire, but there’s pain too, though she’s trying to hide it. “What’s wrong?”
“Just Braxton Hicks. They’ve gotten stronger the closer I get to my due date.” She explains, then her face changes, again. This time pleading as she says, “Don’t stop, please. I need to feel you inside me.”
“If it gets to be too much, you tell me, and we’ll go get you checked out. The doctor even said that it could happen at any time.” I remind her, wondering if she’s hiding how much they’re actually hurting her and how long they’ve been going on for.”
She nods but doesn’t voice her agreement as she begins squirming beneath me, one of her hands reaching out and wrapping around my cock while her leg hooks my hip, pulling me closer to her needy little pussy.
“Need to feel you, please,” she begs as he fist works up and down my shaft.
“Patience, baby girl.” I tell her, spreading her legs and lowering my face to her mound. “It’s been way too long. I want to savor every second of this.” Then, I dart my tongue out and lick the seam of her pussy from bottom to top, pulling her hard little clit between my lips once I reach it.
Raleigh’s hips shoot off the bed, a deep moan filling the air when I start sucking on the hard bundle of nerves. She grinds her pussy against my face, seeking more friction as she begs, “Please, Lincoln, more. I need more.”
Her pussy is soaked, her juices coating my fingers as I thrust inside of her, working them in and out, working in tandem with my mouth to bring her closer and closer to reaching her orgasm.
“Fuck! Lincoln, I’m close but I want to finish on your cock, please!” She begs breathlessly.
She’s so wet, I’m not worried about her not being ready. And I can already tell that she’s close.
Climbing off of the bed, I lose both my shirt and my sweats, then climb back on, moving toward the headboard.
When Raleigh gives me a confused look, I grasp hold of her by her hips and lift her over me, slowly easing her down onto my erect cock and order, “Ride me, baby girl.”
And my girl does.
She rides my cock so good, her pussy is milking my cock, sucking it in deeper, as though it never wants to let it go. “That’s it, baby girl. Ride my cock just like that!” I growl, lifting my hips to meet her thrusts, pulling a gasp from her just as a whole hell of a lot of wetness gushes from her.
“Fuck! You’re so damn wet, baby girl!” I praise, fucking up into her over and over again, loving the feel of her silkiness wrapped around my cock.
I feel her tighten up around me, her pussy squeezing the fuck out of my cock, at the same time that she grabs hold of her stomach and groans, “Fuck, fuck, fuck! They’re getting stronger.”
“Fuck!” I curse as realization crashes down on me of what that gush of wetness may have been just a minute ago. “I think you water may have broke. We need to get you to the hospital now!”
"I doubt that my water broke.” She says, as she climbs off of me, having recovered from the contraction. “I think I would know if my water broke.”
Still not convinced, I straighten out the sheets and see a massive wet spot beneath where we were just lying, “Raleigh, look.” I say, pointing out the spot on the bed. “There’s no way that was just from cum and my ass is fucking wet from it. I’m taking you in, even if I have to pick you up and carry your ass to the car to get you there!”
“I think you─*fuck*” she begins, then cutting off midsentance, her voice quaking as she doubles over in pain. Then begins nodding, “O─okay…hospital. Y─you’re right. L─let’s go.”
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