"I'm full, and I'd like to go back to my own chair."
"A little more," Axel patiently insisted.
"No," I said firmly, clamping my mouth closed like a young kid.
"Come on, sweetheart, just a few more bites; I want my baby to be fat and healthy, and I enjoy seeing your curves fill out."
As he slipped his hand into the bodice of my negligee, which he chose for me to wear after our bath, Axel murmured. "Such full, soft breasts," he said quietly.
"They practically beg to be sucked; take off your gown, sweetheart, so I can caress your heavenly breasts."
"No, Axel," I objected, pulling back from him, "they're very tender lately."
"If I promise to be gentle?" he asked quietly, lowering his head. My protests were quickly silenced as pleasure flooded my senses when his lips caught my n*****s. "
