Everything felt off, like they shouldn’t be doing this here, especially not given who was watching—or rather, what she was carrying. Katie stood by the door before heading straight for the bed. That pregnant belly makes everything look more intense, ngl. It’s a heavy sight, seeing that soft swell combined with exactly what she wanted.
There wasn’t any wasted time. She dropped to her knees almost immediately. The contrast is insane; his dark skin against her pale legs as she gets to work. This isn’t just some light play either. She goes into it fast, taking every inch. Hardcore blowjob right out of the gate. You can tell how much space there is when he guides himself toward her mouth. Seeing a pregnant woman going that hard into deep throating… it hits different. Her eyes might roll back, but she keeps working him, swallowing deep while those hands grip his thighs.
Eventually, things shift. He flips her over so she’s facing away. The visual is wild. Watching her ass move like that while her stomach hangs low is pure fetish material. He grips her hips tight, pulling her onto him. Every thrust looks heavy, visceral. There’s no grace to it, just raw friction.
Finally, she decides she wants control. She crawls up, turning around to sit flush against him in cowgirl. Riding him feels way more intense because of how she has to balance. Each movement shifts her weight forward, making that pregnant bump press right against him. She leans back slightly, hair tossing everywhere, looking completely wrecked as she hammers down on him. Total chaos until they finally hit the wall. Once it’s done, she just collapses back onto the pillows, breathless and spent.
