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It always started off as cuddling. But Jason wasn't a man of restraint. It would always dissolve into him touching you, pretending first to help you feel better but then, then it would be this.
He gently tucked up your shirt, seeing your body reveal itself to him like a feast. You were curled up in bed beside him, his chest pressing to your back.
"They're getting heavier-" Jason palmed one breast in his hand and kissed the back of your neck.
His other hand was under your belly, holding up the weight slightly to give you a moment to be actually be able to use your lungs properly.
"Hmmm- Feels good." You sighed softly and leaned back against him fully. Almost laying a little on him.
He chuckled a little, the thumb brushing against your extremely sensitive nipple and making it pebble immediately, earning a gasp from you. The hormones had done a number on you, and now, any touch would make you whine and arch.
"So sensitive." He purred, leaving more open mouth kisses along your neck and shoulder, a trail of spit following behind. "You know how fucking beautiful you look now?"
You laughed a little. "Stop it- I look like a mess. Like the human version of Garfield." You shook your head, trying to stand upright and leave his embrace.
"Bullshit, baby. You're no fat cat. You're creating life. My child. You're religion in human form." He whispered against your neck.
"J-Jason-" You swallowed hard, your body reacting easily, the other nipple pebbling without needing the stimulation, earing another hum from him.
"Shh- Don't argue, babe. Just look at these-" His arm moved away from under your belly and to the other tit. He massaged them gently. The pregnancy had changed your cup size so much that they barely fit in his large rough hands anymore. "You gonna taste so good once the baby comes." He said sweetly. "Maybe you'll give me a taste too-" He joked but you knew he was dead serious.
Jason moved to sit up, taking you with him. His arms pulling your legs apart, your panties already damp with the constant nipple stimulation.
"Look at that." He groaned a little, his hands caressing over your belly and disappearing under the curve to your cunt. "Already needy for me, huh?"
You laughed, swatting his hand. "It's just the hormones."
"Mhm.. Sure thing, mama." He mused, his hands snaking back up to your boobs and caressing, squeezing and playing with the nipples more.
You sighed a little, not voicing that the way he was touching you was making you feel so good. But really, you didn't need to say it. He knew. He knew in the soft sighs, the little gasps and the way your body squirmed under him.
After a while, he spoke. "Babe?"
"Hmm?" You were already halfway in heaven as he laid you on the pregnancy pillow to keep you propped up but also comfy. "Wh-"
"Shh..." He moved infront of you. "Just- Just lemme have you, mama."
You hated how your body reacted every time he said mama. You were a goner, instantly. He smirked a little. He knew that reaction all too well. It was the sunrise of his life right now.
Jason licked at your neck and made his way down. Mouthing a whole breast, taking in as much as possible, flicking his tongue over the nipple and sucking as if he was starved, all the while, his other hand kneaded the other one. He switched places and gave the other tit the same lavish attention.
"Taste so good, baby-" He moaned around your boob, sucking- hoping to get something. "Promise you'll gimme me a taste when the milk comes?"
You stuttered, no words coming out as you got lost in the sensation. Maybe you agreed, you weren't sure, honestly.
His eyes barely had any colour anymore. They were completely blown and black and all because of you.
"Lemme have a taste, please, baby?" He whined as he made his way down.
Your legs opened as wide as they could almost instinctively. "It's too late- You have patrol in a while-" You protested without any conviction.
"Cass'll take over for a while." He smiled against your thigh. "I'm officially on leave unless there's an emergency. Told B I need't take care of my baby and baby's baby."
Before you could say something more, his thick tongue lay flat against your pussy and licked. You squirmed because you were so easy to overstimulate these days. Specially when his hands were toying with your nipples.
You whined out his name softly and felt him smirk against your clit. His tongue swirling and shallowly fucking into you.
"Nee- Need more-" You tried to get more friction, clenching on nothing and feeling yourself get wetter by the second.
"Greedy girl." Jason's voice reverberated through your spine and pulled back. "Wanna try something, you game?" He had a sly smile on his face.
"Wh- Depends-" You said slowly and he leaned over to the nightstand and took out two small vibrators then left the room to bring some paper tape.
"Hate it when your pretty tits are left alone." He said sweetly, "Can I?" You nodded and he gently taped the vibrators at your nipples and then turned them on.
You gasped instantly as how the vibrators felt at your nipples, making everything feel too much but just enough too.
"God- I hope this makes them leak-" He groaned and dove into your cunt again. Tongue at your clit, two thick fingers in your puffy folds. "That's it, mama. Lemme hear you-"
Your nails dragged across his scalp and he rutted into the mattress because the sting made him so achingly hard. He purred against your pussy and you felt like you were in heaven.
"Jay-" You moaned and he knew that was his cue.
He didn’t redouble his efforts or anything, but simply continued doing what he was. Two fingers in, curled and moving, his tongue circling at your clit, teeth grazing lightly and you were a complete mess.
Soft please, please- so close- yes- oh god- baby- oh fuck- surrounded his entire soul and his leaking cock stained the sheets.
He loved when you got like this. Tugging at his hair, legs shaking, eyes rolled back and body arched all for him.
When you came, he couldn’t even move his fingers with how hard you’d clamped down on them. But his tongue kept working your clit. You breathed brokenly and cried out as everything crashed over and through your body.
Slowly, he eased his fingers out, still licking you through the last waves of your orgasm. He sat back on his haunches and licked his fingers clean then wiped the back of his mouth.
“You good, mama?” He asked softly, removing the vibrators from your breasts.
You took deep heavy breaths and nodded. “Y-Yeah- I’m okay. Just need a second to catch my breath.” You laughed a little. You looked at Jason and he was just staring down at you, smiling goofy. “What?” You asked.
“Nothin’- Just thinkin’-” He shrugged and got off the bed.
“About what, huh?” Your eyed followed him.
“Just how fucking beautiful you look. Glowly and stuff-” He leaned and kissed your forehead, then leaned to your tummy. “Sorry for the ruckus, kid. It’s not gonna get any better on the outside.”
“JASON!!” You gasped and swatted him away. “Stop being so crude!”
He laughed loudly and shook his head. “What? I’m not gonna be a lyin’ dad, babe.”