An Unexpected Husband by Constance Masters Page A

she begged sweetly.
    “I’m not honey, but I won’t put up with you being a brat either. You’re going to be a Mom yourself soon. Treat your Mom the way you’d like our child to treat you.”
    She cuddled up to him, resting her face on his chest while he wrapped his arms around her.
    “It’s the hormones. I can’t help it, one minute I’m up and the next I’m down.”
    “I know,” he said. “Still you’re an adult and you have to have some kind of self-control.”
    “Why don’t we lie down for a while,” she said.
    “You tired?”
    “Um, yeah, we could call it tired,” she said catching his bottom lip with her teeth as she kissed him.
    “Oh! You’re TIRED.”
    “Uh huh.”
    She stepped back a little and turned around so her tummy wouldn’t show when she dropped the towel.
    “Hey…don’t turn away from me,” he said smacking her bottom. “You’re beautiful. I love that belly.”
    She hoped he did, she doubted it though. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and nibbled and sucked down her neck and across onto one shoulder. As she arched her back and pressed back against him she could feel his erection pressing against her.
    He turned her gently and pressed his lips against hers firmly, coaxing her lips open with his tongue. That was all it took and she lost it, her hands clawed at his back and her tongue swirled against his as she ground against him. She wanted him badly and she intended to have him now.
    She crawled up onto the bed, her ass facing him and what she wanted from him was clear, from her flushed and wanting expression to her wet pussy lips open and waiting for him.
     
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    “Please Shaun,” she begged.
    Eagerly he crawled up behind her. He kissed each cheek before giving each one several light smacks. She wanted more he could tell but he didn’t want to make any noise with her parents so close. He settled his swollen cock at her wet entrance and squeezed each cheek apart before ramming deeply inside her.
    She writhed underneath him with a deep moan and pushed back hard, marvelling at how deep he went with each thrust. “God yes,” she said into the pillow he’d thrown under her head.
    “You’re so soft, so wet,” he whispered as he slammed into her again, and again repeatedly pulling right out before pounding into her deeply once more. “Never enough, I can never get enough of you,” he growled into her ear. With a few more powerful thrusts he emptied himself deeply inside her. He held her tightly and stayed inside her while she shuddered over and over with her own release. He fell onto the bed on his side and pulled up against him.
    “So good,” he panted.
    “Uh huh,” she whispered. “Now I can cope with a shopping trip with my Mom.”
    He chuckled into her shoulder and held tight for a few minutes until he had to reluctantly let go so she could go and take another shower.
     
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    “Oh look at this one!” her Mom said excitedly. Really, how exciting can a stroller be? “And you can jog with it…”
    “Are you serious…? Why would I want to jog with my baby? I’ve never jogged anywhere in my entire life.”
    “Yes, but after you have the baby, you’ll want to lose the baby weight.” Skye took a deep breath.
    “Are you saying I’m fat Mother?”
    “No honey, of course not. I’m just saying that you may not feel like jogging NOW because you’re pregnant and tired but you may feel like jogging AFTER the baby is born.”
    “I don’t eat that much,” Skye defended.
    “I wasn’t saying you do… or that you’ve put on too much weight. I think you look very well. You’re positively glowing.” She smiled at the compliment, her quick romp this morning had gone a long way to flushing her cheeks and putting a smile on her face. “Thanks Mom. I’m sure this one would be great,” Skye said. She had to reign herself in, she’d almost