Land of Lies and Grace

“Yes. I can handle it.” I press a soft kiss to your lips, continuing to tease your nipple with my thumb.

I stop, with my amber eyes staring intently at you. “I love you, but I really like it when I’m being told what to do.” I place your hand on my chin. “Can you do that for me?”

I peer upwards while my teeth bite your nipples. You’re the mother of my child, so it would be selfish to only do what I want. “Tell me how you want me…” My thumb grazes on the other nipple, waiting for your response.

I gently swat your hand away, pulling your shirt down. I continue to suck your tits through the fabric. My cock strains against my trousers, but I want to make you feel so good. Rather than take off your shirt, I take off your bottoms and panties in a swift motion, burying my face between your legs without hesitation. My hands travel underneath your shirt to squeeze these perfect breasts, fuck, they’re going to look so beautiful soon.

My single hand travels underneath your shirt to unhook the bra you’re wearing. I carry on with the same bites and licks, sucking on your nipple with the fabric still in place.

I kiss and nibble your breasts through the fabric of your shirt. “Mhmm, they’re going to learn so much too…”

“Tell me more.” I bury my head between your breasts, taking in your scent. I know I’d do anything to protect you and our little one.

Whenever you run your fingers through my hair, I can’t help but feel safe; relaxed.

“I see him crying when we tell him, I’m not sure why…”

Your kiss is so tender, but when you bring up my friends, I beam.

"My mom is wonderful..." I sigh when our noses touch. I rub mine against yours, distancing myself only to give it a kiss.

“I do…” I whisper against your hair as our bodies come closer together. “It was just me… know she’ll be really thrilled that…” I try not to choke up; I’ve done a lot in my life to get to this point, and I know I’d never want to throw it away." My fingers play with whatever loose strands I can find.

I ponder and reflect on everything that is about to change. Though it’s not uncommon for people to have their careers and families, I imagine us having a family vacation somewhere at some point. I shake my head and try to focus.

"Shh, baby. It's going to be okay."