Squeezing her thigh, I stepped out of her hold and grabbed a pillow from the couch to
make sure she was comfortable. Putting it behind her back, I scooted the chair up close and
dipped my tongue in her sweet p***y.
“Ahhh… Yesss… Kamden.”
As my hands roamed intimately over her breasts, she gasped. I squeezed her right then
left breast. Arianna still had a few bruises from the accident on her inner thigh, and I kissed each
one, knowing I’d never forgive myself for putting her in harm’s way. I would work extra hard to
let her know she’d be protected from here on out, as the love of my life, best friend, and mother
of my child.
“Mmmmm… baby, your taste is so sweet.”
The softness of her curves even before she was pregnant had only enhanced, and the need
to always touch her whe
