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Lounging

Dante

Ya the swim suit I got Tori definitely wasn’t going to be seen by anyone else, she looked like a fu*king model. Blue was definitely her color, her eyes were proof of that, fu*king beautiful.

I knew nothing of pregnancy, why would I? I never thought I’d need to know the ones and outs of it, and apparently Jacuzzis were a no go. Made sense, I guess.

She gripped the towel like she was hanging on for dear life. Still to this day she didn’t understand how fu*king perfect she was. When it finally dropped, I could barely breathe.

She declined the Jacuzzi and wanted to lounge, that was fine, she could lounge on me.

“Sure thing princess. Come sit on my di*k on the lounge.”

She gasped. No matter how much I pushed her she was still my sweet little Tori. Adorable.

Slowly she sauntered over to me and I fu*king wish I had a camera. I needed to invest in a camera set up asap. My walls were begging for some Tori smut.

I took my co*k out of my shorts and stroked it. I knew my girl was dripping wet. She climbed on top of me and my di*k practically ripped through the sad excuse of a bikini.

Normally I would rip them to shreds but I did actually want to get her into the pool at least. So I pulled them to the side and slid my finger up her slit, she shivered.

Slowly I entered her inch by agonizing inch. Heaven, as always. I reached up and gripped her neck, pulled her to my lips.

I don’t know how but she always tasted like apples, and I was addicted to it. I explored her mouth like a man starved.

I gripped her hips hard but let her take the reigns and it wasn’t long before she was impaling herself onto me hard and fast. I released her lips just in time for her to yell out. Fu*k, she practically squeezed me to de*th and I wouldn’t have it any other way. As soon as she finishing drenching my lap I stood with us still connected.

Lucky for me I noticed the mini bar earlier, perfect place to rail my girl on. I sat her gently down but didn’t give her time to adjust, slamming into her hard shaking the counter.

He clawed at my chest, definitely leaving marks which I was happy to sport.

Every thrust I could feel her tightening around me. She was close, and so much as I.

“Oh fu*k, Dante! Yes! Right there!”

Her screams fueled me on. I didn’t give a fu*k, we were in the middle of no where and Mia was fast asleep. Over and over again she gushed. All I could think about was wanting my load right down her throat.

Normally I wouldn’t waste a drop, but she was already knocked up with my kid so who gives a fu*k?

“Knees princess, suck me off.”

She happily dropped off of the bar onto my knees and took me into her mouth. The thought of her tasting her sweet self on me made me groan.

Her lips felt so good around me. I was holding myself together so well, that was until she gripped my ba*ls.

I gripped her hair and shoved her mouth deeper onto me. The feeling of her throat swallowing me did me in. Over and over again I released ropes down her hot throat. Of course my perfect princess drank it all in.

“Fu*k baby. That’s it. Take it all.”

I finally finished and felt her gulp down the rest of me. So fu*king amazing.

She slumped back onto her thighs. As soon as I picked her up and cradled her, she melted into me.

“Swim time tomorrow princess, with Mia. Let’s get you washed up and in bed.”

“I love you, Dante.”

I would never get tired of hearing that.

“I love you too Tori. So much.”

Vittoria

I woke up to Mia giggling like crazy, and I knew why.

That trader had already been willingly stolen by Dante. I figured I’d make the most of her obsession and get ready.

I could already tell it was hot out so I opted for a pair of shorts and plunging halter top. I knew we had swimming planned but wasn’t sure about what else so I put my hair into a high pony tail.

I walked into the kitchen and Mia was sitting on the counter excitedly shoving pieces of bread into Dante’s mouth. He looked both confused and frightened.

“Who knew the great Dante would be letting someone shove food into your face, intriguing.”

“Watch it princess, she has a nap time. I can deal out a lot of spankings.”

I gulped. Yes please.

He turned his head and his eyes widened.

“Holy sh*t babe, you looking fu*king hot.”

“Language!”

“Crap! Sorry. Jesus woman. We aren’t going into public like that I’ll be peeling guys off of you, and gouging their eyes out in the process.”

His eyes raked over my body, pausing at my belly. He picked Mia up and sat her at the highchair, placing some pieces of strawberries in front of her.

“You’re belly, it like grew overnight.”

I looked down and hadn’t really noticed, I was showing. Guess I was still slightly in denial. Not like I didn’t want this baby, but because my first pregnancy consisted of a whole lot of protecting my growing baby.

“Oh, I guess it is. I should probably go see the doctor when we get back, overdue for an ultrasound.”

“Do you, feel anything yet? Like movement?”

It happened right at that thought, I flutter. Small but noticeable.

“A little, like just now. It’s like a flutter. If I’m already showing this much, I’m going to be a beach ball. I didn’t show with Mia until I was at least 5 months.”

“Maybe it’s a boy, a big one.”

He smiled and I could see the pride in his eyes.

“Is that what you want? A boy?”

He paused to think. “I don’t give a s**t what gender. Sounds cliché but as long as their healthy. I would like a boy at some point to protect my baby girl.”

I laughed because of course he did.

“Well, I have a feeling she’ll have plenty of men protecting her.”

If I knew anything about it, she would be exhausted by it.

But in this life, you could never be too protected.