Chapter 6 {Edited}

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warning this chapter contains a sex scene

Chapter 6

It was a Thursday afternoon and I had my first tutor coming over soon. Dad finally agreed with me and thought it was best that I stay home from now on. It only took me two weeks to convince him. I was thirty weeks pregnant and getting very big. Some days I didn’t even bother getting out of my pajamas because I got sick of trying to find clothes to fit.

I had my last ultrasound today, and our princess is looking nice and healthy. The midwife said my blood pressure was a little high, so I had to try not to stress so much. How the hell can they tell a hormonal pregnant teenager to try not to stress? Everything these days comes with stress, well in my condition at least.

Mum and Garry’s mum are throwing me a baby shower in two weeks’ time. My friends are so excited they’ve been to the shops twice already, and they were only told about the shower yesterday.

“Now it’s time to concentrate,” said my tutor.

I honestly think I should have just stayed at school. This chick did nothing but bitch at me and push my buttons for no reason at all.  I’m thirty weeks pregnant and need to pee a lot. I got in trouble for asking for a break to use the bathroom.

“Ok ok! Sorry, I’m just feeling overwhelmed at the moment. It’s all just a little too much,” I told her.

She just shook her head and told me to finish the rest of the math equations and that I would be finished for the day, so I quickly finished them and showed her the door. “Thank God she’s gone,” I said to myself.

Finally I was able to rest. I went and laid in a nice warm bath. ‘I swear I should spend these next weeks in the bath,’ I thought to myself.

Mum and dad are working late again tonight and I can’t cook for crap, so I decided after I get out I’m going to call Garry and get him to bring me something over for dinner. But I don’t know what I feel like, maybe I’ll just let him choose.

I got out of the bath and went and sat on my bed in just my dressing gown. I picked up my phone and called Garry. After four rings he finally answered. “Babe I’m hungry,” that’s all I said no hello no nothing.

“Let me guess, your mum and dad aren’t home,” he asked me. Gosh, this boy of mine knows me to well!

“No, they won’t be home for ages,” I answered.

Yay! He’s bringing me food! Don’t ask me what, but his bringing me something.

He showed up five minutes later, but instead of going to buy me something he brought over my favorite ice-cream and chocolate topping. Mmm rocky road ice-cream and chocolate topping, I guess being pregnant gives you a chance to eat ice-cream for dinner.

We sat on my bed eating the ice-cream. I didn’t want to stop, but I had to force myself to because I was feeling a little sick. I didn’t realize I was still sitting there with only my dressing gown on until Garry said, “Aww, you didn’t want me to have to take off your clothes,” in his sexy voice that I love.

 I just smiled at him and told him. “You’re not allowed to touch any more, mister. You got me into this situation.” He slowly crept forward on the bed until he was right in front of me. I knew what was about to happen, but I didn’t want to stop it. How much more trouble can I really get into? It’s not like he can knock me up again, because I already have a bun cooking.

He reached up and grabbed either side of my face and slowly brought his lips to mine. The kiss was nice and soft. He licked my bottom lip asking permission for me to let him in, and without hesitation I granted him the access he was waiting for.

The kiss deepened, and we were soon lying on the bed. His right hand came in between my dressing gown. He ran his hand from my stomach up to my breast, and he started rubbing them one at a time as he softly pinched my nipple. I couldn’t help but moan into his mouth.

Soon he had me underneath him completely naked; my dressing gown was thrown across the other side of the room. I helped him pull off his shirt and I quickly reached for his belt and zipper, but I was too slow. He stood up and stripped off his pants. Gosh, I love that body of his.

“I love you Tina,” he said as he came down on top of me. He couldn’t keep his hands to himself. They were exploring every single part of my body.

Then came his mouth. I was moaning loudly when he started kissing the inside of my thigh, my hands wrapping in his hair as his head was between my legs.  I was so wet and ready for him to bury himself inside me, but he teased me. He slowly stuck his head up and smiled his sexy smile. He winked as his head went back down.

I felt his tongue very softly lick the outside of my clit before he plunged his tongue as far in as he could. I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as his tongue moved in and out and from side to side. It felt amazing; I didn’t want him to ever stop.

He’s lucky he has any hair left because I was pulling it so hard. I felt like I was reaching my peak as he stopped and leaned over the top of me. “Just fuck me already, please,” I pleaded with him.

I’ve never felt like this before. Is it because I’m pregnant it feels so different?  Without warning he pushed his way inside me, and that was it I was in ecstasy. With every t thrust of his hips brought me closer and closer to the edge, but I didn’t want it to end yet. I wasn’t ready. I grabbed his head and slammed his lips with mine. He was still trusting inside of me, so I met him half way with the thrust. My legs felt like jelly and I was sweating and panting, but I still didn’t want to stop. But the next few thrusts he had his fingers between my legs rubbing my nub, and that was it. I couldn’t wait any longer. I came and screamed out his name. He went in and out, and after two more big thrusts he exploded inside me. He continued to move, and then slowly and gently rolled me on top of him.

“Oh my God,” I said. That’s all I could get to come out of my mouth. I was lost for words.

“I love you Garry,” I whispered because I was too afraid to talk.

We laid there naked and drifted off to sleep thinking very happy thoughts.

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