Pissed.
That's what I was pissed and in pain.
My doctor said I was having Braxton Hicks and Braxton was about to get his ass kicked. I'm not even in fucking labor and this shit hurt like hell. I should cut Brian dick off. Thank god we were back home. With Gerald being dead we decided it was safe to go home and I was only given a month to get comfortable and back in my routine before these damn Braxton Hicks decided to show their ugly face.
Brian was sitting outside the door waiting for me to let him in but I couldn't do it. I was fat and ugly and it was pathetic that I was laying in the tub naked stuffing my face with ice cream, peanut butter and hot chips while crying. Y'all I think I finally hit an all time low. The sad part was I was crying because my ice cream was almost done which means I only had two options. One get out the tub and be in more pain trying to go get me some more and it takes me forever to get out of this tub or two allow Brian to see me looking like a hippo. I know he's seen me naked so what's the big deal. My confidence has went down since I blew up like a house over night. I mean we were still having sex but I always made sure the lights were off and that I kept a shirt on. Plus recently my boobs have started leaking and I thought that wasn't supposed to happen until after I had the baby. Thinking about it I started wailing.
"Babe, are you ok? Why are you crying?"
"I'm not a hippo, I'm a cow"
"You're gorgeous, so if you're a hippo or a cow then you are the sexiest one I've ever seen."
"Buuuut my boobs are leaking!!!" I think I've finally hit rock bottom. I don't know why I was so emotional but it was bothering me. Hearing the door lock click I grabbed the closest thing to me and threw it over my body. Throwing water on my face I looked over at Brian, it's one thing for him to hear me crying and another for him to see me crying.
"Umm why do you have my robe over you while your in the tub?"
He needs to learn how to pick up his shit. "I'm getting out you can leave now."
"Put this on and meet me downstairs," he says walking away. Why would he give me a bathing suit I'm not going outside looking like this.
Walking down stairs I saw Brian standing there with trunks on. I'm not going outside. Ima keep saying it too.
"Don't worry I got you."
Brian was the best. I don't know how he had got me so relaxed but I wasn't in pain or upset anymore in fact he had got me so relaxed I was horny.
Walking into the garage he had turned it into a mini spa area. First we sat down and ate then a professional came in and gave me a pregnancy massage. Now I'm sitting across from Brian in a fucking jacuzzi. Like we have a jacuzzi and pool in the back yard but he went and got one and put it in the garage cause he knew I wouldn't want to go outside.
My mans is the best!!!
Looking over at Brian, I see his head back and eyes closed. He's perfect I'm glad I get to spend the rest of my life with him.
Sliding my bottoms off I move over onto his lap. He places his hands on my hips. His eyes pop open when he realizes my bottoms are missing. I pull his boxers down and then slide down onto him.
"Thank you, I really needed this."
With that I slowly begin to ride him all you hear is his groan and my moans. I was so close to coming when he flipped us around. My knees were on the seating and my hands were holding on to the edges of the jacuzzi while he hit it from the back. Arching my back more I felt him go deeper and we both whispered out fuck because it felt so good. During my entire pregnancy this is the most beautiful I had ever felt. Brian shifted his position to an angle and that's when I felt it. The bliss of him hitting my g-spot before I knew it my eyes where in the back of my head and I was working double time to get him off of me before I died and went to heaven. I came so hard and he had remained so deep in me that I'm sure we had traumatized our unborn child. Feeling Brian cum he didn't move from inside of me he just stayed like that. I guess I was so out of it I didn't hear anything. All I saw was a flood of light and I swore it was God coming to take me.
I was wrong it wasn't God it was Mike the fool had opened up the garage and caught us. Well if it wasn't for our swimsuits magically making it onto the floor he would have never known.
"Y'all fucking nasty, my room probably the only place y'all haven't had sex," Mike says. Brian swings me around so that my chest is against him but he doesn't pull out and I'm to weak to protest.
"Actually we fucked in there too," says Brian while slightly moving his hips. I involuntarily moan from being so sensitive which makes Brian 10x more harder which just causes me to moan again.
Mike scoffs, "I know y'all not about to fuck in front of me and the whole damn neighborhood."
Brian just grunts and moves his hips and I'm to weak to do anything but moan.
"Y'all some nasty ass creatures," Mike shouts while walking away.
Suddenly Brian stops moving, "You forgot to close the garage door back!!!"
"You wasn't concerned when it opened so don't worry about it now." With that I hear a door slam shut.
Y'all I think Brian broke me, I really can't move!
