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He gently lowers me on the bed, his lips making a trail from mine, over my jaw towards my neck where he sucks in the skin to leave his mark.
"How can I get this dress off you?" He asks.
"You can either pull it up over my head or down. Whatever you prefer. It doesn't have a zipper or anything."
Very quickly his hands disappear to the skirt of the dress, running over my thighs, pushing the dress up. He reveals the black lace hipster I'm wearing.

"Hmm I like these better than thongs to be honest. They are very sexy." He mumbles when he sees it.
"And a lot more comfortable, so get used to them." I grin.
"You would still be the sexiest woman in the world if you wore granny panties, so I really don't care. It's not like they are staying on very long." Making me laugh out loud.
"You would probably find me a lot less sexy once I get stretch marks, my tummy is sagging and my boobs are also droopy."

He pulls the dress over my head and then sits up with a serious look on his face.
"Do you mean once the baby is born?" He asks.
I nod, "yeah my body is going to look a lot different I think."
He pulls me up so he can look into my eyes.

"Listen, I don't care, if your body has stretch marks, they are warrior stripes, you've carried our baby inside you. Every single stretch mark will be proof of the miracle that your body has created. If you belly is a bit loose, that is also because your skin had to stretch to keep our baby safe. Another proof of what your body has been able to make.
Droopy boobs? To be honest I don't think that will happen, because they are so full. If they do decide gravity takes it's toll, then I will still think they are the most beautiful, because they have provided our baby with the food she needs to grow big and strong." His words cause the butterflies in my stomach to dance around.

"You will always be the most stunning woman in the world for me."
I fall into his arms, kissing him passionately as I push his shirt down his shoulders so I can feel his warm skin against mine.
He falls backwards on the bed, taking me with him.
"In a couple of weeks I wont be able to lie on top of you like this. My bump is already getting in the way." I smile as sit up on my knees, straddling him.
"There are plenty of positions we will be able to do even when your bump is much bigger. I may have asked Seb for tips at our wedding in Monaco." He actually starts to blush as he admits that.

"Show me what he told you." I smile, I don't have to tell him twice. He has definitely let go of the fear of hurting me.
Within a second I'm on my back with him between my thighs.
"I won't be able to lie on top of you either, but I don't have to." He sits up unbuttoning his pants, pushing them down together with his boxers so his hard cock is now pointing towards me, the tip shiny with his pre cum.
I haven't even touched him and he is hard as a rock.

He quickly gets up to get rid of his pants completely before kneeling back in between my legs. Now my panties are soon gone as well and I lie there, completely naked, his lust filled eyes wandering over my body.
I feel peanut moving so I take his hand to put it on the spot where I felt him.
He has to concentrate to feel it, but a smile appears when he feels the little pops against his hand again.

"Hey there my little girl, daddy loves you so much." He bends over to replace his hand with his lips, kissing the spot where our baby is wiggling around.
Even though I still think it's a boy, I almost hope it's a girl for Daniel, he is going to be the most amazing dad for a girl.
Not that he won't be the same for a boy, but I kinda want him to have his little princess. We will just have to wait a bit longer before we know.

His lips now move towards my breasts where he teases my nipples with his tongue. He then carefully sucks them in between his lips, sending sparks of pleasure to my core. I feel one hand in between my legs, his fingers sliding through my wet folds until he finds the little bud of nerves.
As soon as he starts to rub it I'm a whimpering mess underneath him.
His skillful fingers rub me while he pushes two inside me, massaging me from the inside until he has me squirming and screaming his name.

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