#part41

Several weeks later and her belly was considerably larger now. She had struggled at times to contain her appetite. Funny really, considering how lacking her appetite had been at the very beginning, over the last couple of weeks, she had wanted to eat everything in sight. Dr Fairchild had told her that the whole ‘eating for two’ thing was nonsense, she just needed to continue eating a healthy diet and the baby would take whatever nutrients she needed, Portia did not need to eat more food to compensate for what the baby would take from her. On the last visit to the doctors, he told her he was very happy with how the pregnancy was progressing, that she had put on almost the perfect amount of weight but now, everything smelled and looked so good that she just wanted to stuff her face and it was hard work to say no to things. John didn’t help, she knew he believed he was being the loving Daddy–to-be but she had had to tell him to stop bringing so much junk food home for her even though he knew how much she wanted it.

She had become more self-conscious, the more her stomach had swelled and hadn’t like John seeing her changing body, they had made love a few times since she had moved back in but it had become less frequent recently. She knew John wasn’t the type of man to put too much stock in appearance but, for reasons she couldn’t explain, she had become paranoid about him seeing her naked.

She was almost 7 months along now and the little one was making her presence felt all the time now. Lying down was becoming an issue and she was finding it hard to find a comfortable position. The two of them were lying in bed, Portia was reading, John was on his side, propping himself up on one arm and was staring at her intensely.

‘What?’ she said, smiling, still looking at her book.

‘Nothing’ he replied

She turned her head to face him ‘Ok. So why are you staring at me like that?’

‘I……nah, nothing, it doesn’t matter’

‘Ugh, John. Now you have to tell me’

‘We haven’t……you know……in a little while’

She looked at him, a confused look on her face ‘Haven’t what?’ He looked at her, raising his eyebrows. ‘Ohhhhh. That. Um…..’

‘It’s ok, you don’t have to explain why you don’t want to…’

‘NO, no……no, it’s not that I don’t want to, I just….’

‘Portia, it’s fine. Look, don’t worry about it, forget I said anything. I feel like an asshole now’

She smiled at him ‘You’re not an asshole. You’re a man and…well….you’re horny’ she started to laugh and he started to blush, a small grin appearing on his face.

‘I’m sorry’

She shifted herself as much as she could while staying comfortable and took his face in her hands. ‘Don’t be. We can do stuff. I just….’

He sat up, his face a few inches from hers, ‘What?’

‘I don’t feel very…….um…’ she was the one blushing now ‘Sexy’ she laughed a little, almost nervously.

He stared at her, a look of incredulity on his face. ‘Are you kidding me?’ he finally said ‘You’re gorgeous, you seriously think you’re not as beautiful to me because you’re a little bigger? Portia, that’s…..’

‘I know, I know. It’s just how I feel. I know you don’t care about that stuff. It’s just that my bod is different to how it’s been for a long time now and I’m just trying to get used to it.’

He was still staring at her but he didn’t say anything, he moved forward and kissed her, a beautiful, tender but deep kiss, she suddenly felt her senses sparking to life. He moved his mouth away from hers and began kissing her neck, she closed her eyes and leaned her head back as he moved his lips on to her collarbone, he was peppering her with wonderfully gentle kisses and the feeling of his breath on her skin was making her tingle.

‘Mmmmmm’ he was moaning ‘I have to say, these are absolutely magnificent’

She knew what he was talking about but she opened her eyes and looked down at him anyway, he looked at her briefly, a very cheeky grin on his face, she laughed for a moment before he moved his mouth back down onto her breasts, he wasn’t caressing them, just kissing them gently, he knew they were pretty tender right now and he didn’t want to make her uncomfortable, he wanted to make her feel good. He worked his way down, kissing her swollen belly on the way down.

‘Hey kid, don’t mind me’ he said as he moved over it. Portia laughed out loud.

He carefully removed her pajama bottoms and her panties and after spreading her legs, he said ‘This is good practice, huh?’ She laughed again. ‘Yup, this all still looks good to me’ he said, smiling.

‘Yeah? Well take a good look pal, that whole area is gonna be a mess in a few weeks’ she replied and they both laughed hard. They fell silent and he locked eyes with her for a moment before moving his head down between her legs. ‘Oh my god, I can’t even see you properly’ she said, laughing again.

‘Shhh’ he was calm and serious now and when his tongue met her flesh she fell silent, he was being so gentle but the sensation was electrifying. She wanted to grab his hair but her body was different now and she couldn’t quite bend herself that way now so she had to make do with grabbing the bed sheets on either side of her. He worked her for several minutes, as he moved his tongue harder and faster, she came closer to climax and he would ease off, letting her relax again before building it up once more, he did this a few times before finally, he worked her deep and fast and she arched upwards and came hard. When he looked at her, her head was tilted back, her eyes closed and she was breathing deep.

‘Oh my god….oh my god….oh…my…god. That was so good’ she looked at him ‘Ok, now, how are we going to do this, I don’t think I can do it flat on my back’

‘Portia. We don’t have to do anything. Honestly? Being able to make you feel that good made me feel great’ he was smiling at her.

‘Oh, no, no, no. We’re doing this. Right now. Get on your back buddy.’ She said and when he was seated comfortably, leaning back against the headboard, she helped him remove his shorts and his full, stiff erection confirmed for her exactly how horny he was. She manoeuvred herself over him and gently slid the length of him inside her.

She had taken off her t-shirt and was now riding him, her eyes were closed and he took the opportunity to look at her in all her pregnant glory. She was a magnificent sight to behold, he had no idea why she would be paranoid about herself right now, she was stunning, her baby bump was perfectly formed and the pregnancy swell of her breasts was amazing. He was rock hard and she was soaking wet, they were building up faster and faster, heading towards what was promising to be a truly fantastic climax for both of them. It was almost simultaneous, he came before she did but then, she had already had one big orgasm just a few minutes ago. For the first time since….well, since she had gotten pregnant, the two of them lay side by side in a sweaty mess and with flushed faces, they looked at each other and giggled like a couple of teenagers, they both lay on their sides, looking at each other, their faces only a couple of inches apart, they fell asleep and that’s how they stayed until morning.

They both woke early the next morning, still naked. John pulled the sheets back, he wanted to look at her. She watched him as he looked her over. He placed his hand over her belly, just beneath her belly button and moved it gently back and forth, after a couple of minutes, a very pronounced small bump pushed out beneath his fingers, he gently ran his fingers across it.

‘What do you think that is?’ He said to Portia

She ran her hand over her belly now ‘Well, I think this here’ she put her hand over one particular spot ‘I think that’s her head so this little bump here’ she placed her hand over Johns ‘this is probably her foot’ she looked at him and smiled.

‘I can’t wait to meet her’ he said, mesmerized by the small bump under his fingers.

‘I know. I feel the same’.

He looked up at her, moved forward and kissed her before climbing out of bed and going in the shower.

Portia sat up in bed and looked down at her naked body, running her hands over her stomach and at her mothers touch, the little girl inside gave her a nudge.

‘I know baby, I can’t wait til you’re here either’. She smiled. 

Part 41/?