Chapter 12

"This could be the last night we have in a long time." They've found themselves naked in bed together after finishing their meal. Vala is stretched out on her side as Cam rubs her back. She hisses as he passes over a particularly hard knot so he eases up and works the tightness out slowly.

Vala can only moan. His hands are perfection on her back she wishes that he could follow her around and work the kinks out constantly. As soon as he finishes a new knot replaces the one he's just banished but she'll take whatever she can get. Pleasantly full, happy and relaxed, she doesn't even need sex at this point. However Vala's never one to turn down an orgasm or three.

"I'll give up some sleep just to have this child on the outside." She looks back at him and his head is right there and he's rolling her onto her back as his mouth takes hers. His hand starts with cupping her cheek but as soon as she can hold the position it's wandering down her body. She feels it caress her neck, then shoulders and she's moaning into his mouth as he cups her breast.

Exquisite. The pressure on her body is full of so much sensation she doesn't know whether to move into it or away from it. His thumb tracks across the hard pebbled point of her nipple and she cries into his mouth. Scratch her early thought. Sex, oh yes, she does need this.

"I want you, so bad, baby." He murmurs the words against her lips before moving his mouth downwards. Licking and sucking on her neck, behind her ear, across her shoulder. Every piece of skin that he can reach is damp from his kisses.

"Show me," Vala says, perfectly well prepared to be worshiped for as long as Cameron wants.

He doesn't waste any time moving down, between her legs. It's a little more awkward with her belly but he's determined to at least try. He gets a couple of pillows and manages to situate her in a way that leaves her open for his mouth as well as feels good to her, relieving some of the ache on her back. He's actually not sure which part she enjoys more but he's going to try and make sure that his mouth wins.

He licks her cunt, sliding his tongue into her. She gasps and turns her head, tilting her chin back, gasping so beautifully. Cam's cock is rigid against his stomach and already leaking precome, smearing in the trail of hair leading down to his dick, but he ignores it for right now and concentrates on how good and warm and delicious she is against his tongue. He circles her clit and then flicks over it, teasing there and everywhere.

They're both surprised at how quickly she comes. He's really only just gotten started when she's suddenly contracting around the finger that he's slid into her. It's powerful, and Cam sucks hard on her clit until she shoves at his shoulders, oversensitive. He keeps his finger in her though, kissing her belly, moving up to suckle on her breast. He tastes milk now and moves to the other, getting a few droplets from each. They're sweet in his mouth, mixing with the taste of her orgasm.

"You, now," she says, reaching for him.

They can't fuck in this position. He starts to help her onto her side, knowing that's most comfortable for her, but she stops him. "I want to taste you."

He frowns a bit, not sure what she means. The only good blowjob position they've found is her on her knees, on the floor, while he sits, but right now the last thing he wants is to get up and move off of the bed.

She wriggles around and then lays on her back, reaching for him. "Here. Over me."

His eyes widen slightly now. She's never blown him like that before... he checks again to make sure she's serious, and then straddles her shoulders. She immediately starts to mouth at his cock, greedy for the taste. He braces his hands on the headboard, holding himself above her, watches her guide his cock into her mouth. He groans, looking up, coming dangerously close to losing it just at that sight. She cups his balls with her other hand, then gives just enough pressure on him to let him know that he can start to move. He fucks her face gently, so worried about hurting her, but loving the feel of it so much.

She lets him rock over her, trusting him not to hurt her, while her hands begin to explore. She scrapes her nails along the inside of his thighs and his cock jerks - freeing itself from her mouth. She quickly repositions it and gives him a hard suck as if disciplining his dick for leaving. Her fingertips trace his sac it's tight against his body and she knows he's close, the look in his eyes when she offered herself like this told her all she needed about his likely stamina. She doesn't mind, it turns her on that she does that to him.

The heat surrounding him and the gentle rocking are driving forces for him. Sending him towards climax. She moans around him and the vibrations travel up his shaft like little bolts of pleasure lightning. She has a nail lightly tickling on that patch of ultra sensitive skin right behind his balls. Seriously this woman is trying to kill him.

"Fuck, Vala..." He can't watch, not without losing it already and fuck if he wants it to be over so soon. He stares up at at the ceiling as he pumps into her mouth. It doesn't seem to change much, though. He's still leaking a stream of pre-cum against the roof of her mouth and he's still right on that precarious edge.

She lets him go, this time on purpose, and he grunts his frustration. Ignoring him, she palms him and starts to languidly stroke. She loves his cock. An organ that was made just for her, to create children with her, to bring them both pleasure. She owns it and worships it and knows that he likes that. Vala traces the head, flared and dark read, up and around, circling the tiny hole and bringing the come that greets her there to her mouth. This is turning her on again. Her body is reset and ready for more now.

"I want you to get me off again." She pulls his shaft down and kisses all along the underside. Her teeth scrape softly against the ridge.

He looks down again and she sucks one of his balls into her mouth. "Shit... Vala..." He pants out a few more expletives. "Right now?" She hums against his sac and a large amount of fluid escapes the tip of his cock. "How?"

"Your mouth... fingers..." She squeezes her legs together and moans at the feeling. She's horny, very ready again. "Please..."

It's unbelievable, what he's willing to do for her. He quickly gets back between her legs. The comforter almost burns against his cock as he settles in. A case of blue balls appears to be in his future if this happens again. She's right about how ready she is though. He sees the rush of new juices as he parts her lips and starts licking at her again. Her thighs clench around his ears to pull him closer and he noses at her clit before enclosing it with his lips. She's hard and ready and her tiny organ's attention belongs to him alone. He invades her with two fingers, plunging easily into her slippery depths. His hips rock against the bed in rhythm and he can't stop himself. He's so on edge and the erotic flavor of her on his tongue makes it impossible to control the urge.

"Oh, Cameron, oh, fuck..." Her voice is low and needy and she's trying to rock harder against him. Her second orgasm isn't as quick to come as the first. Her heels move to dig into his back and she pulls her cunt tighter to him, begs for more from his fingers and moans when he eagerly complies.

Her words are a line of babble now and it's so sexy to him when he makes her incoherent. She rarely loses her words and it's a testament to how much she feels when they're together that she does it. He slips in a third finger, which her body accepts willingly, and starts moving with purpose. He needs to get off soon or there will be pain in his future.

"Mmm, darling..." She gasps as his fingers hit the perfect spot in time with a deliciously firm suckle. "I've changed my mind." As soon as he pulls back she's rolling off the pillows and grabbing for him. She wants him, his thick cock, buried inside her. "Please, inside me, now!"

Cam's familiar enough with the position now to get into it smoothly. Her enormous belly makes entering her a little awkward at first, but he manages to reach around. He pulls her leg back over his thigh and thrusts in. Her wet warmth makes him cry out for her and her hand fumbles backwards to find any part of him to grab onto. She's fluttering around him and he's glad that she asked for this. As much as her mouth turns him on this is something that can't be described properly. The way her muscles grip him and beg him to come deeper. The way her back feels pressed to his chest and her thigh muscle contracting across his hip in rhythm with his thrusting.

"You need me to touch you?" His rasps out the words. He's close. Fuck, so close.

Vala thinks, feels, lets her body tell her. "Not this time." The angle is suddenly perfection, pressing a secret button inside her and she's there. She's climaxing around him and it's all he needs to let himself go as well.

He's right there, ready to lose it inside of her, but he still waits. He stops moving and she has no idea why until it hits her that he's waiting on her to give him permission. The power is heady, not at all like how it was with her slaves, as Qetesh, but something freely given.

She lets him wait a few more seconds just to draw it out, knowing it'll be so much better for him for the waiting. Finally she arches back against him, clenching hard, and murmurs, "Yes, now. I want to feel you."

He groans and slams in hard a couple of times, all he needs and then he's coming hard inside of her. His hand grips her hip hard but short of bruising, careful even through his passion. She can feel him twitching inside of her and it feels like every part of her is in tune with his. She's practically vibrating with satisfaction and satiation.

He drops his head down, forehead against her shoulder, breathing like he's just run a marathon. "Nine months pregnant and you still wear me out," he mumbles.

"And don't you forget it," she says, drowsy and happy. She shuts her eyes and knows that she could easily drop into sleep right now.

The bed dips and Cam disappears. She doesn't bother to ask where. She drifts off for as long as it takes him to leave and come back, opening her eyes again when he presses a bottle of water into her hand. "Hydrate," he orders her, and then goes into the bathroom.

She sits up and drinks the water, laughing softly when she sees that he's also brought her an apple. She bites into it while he cleans her up, beyond having any sort of modesty when it comes to Cam and her body. Besides, it feels nice, the way he runs the cool damp cloth over her skin, cleaning her of sweat and bodily fluids without her having to get up and go into the bathroom to take a shower.

She eats most of the apple and then hands it off to him to finish while she drains the rest of the water bottle. He tosses the core and the bottle both into the trash and then gets into bed beside her.

"Doing okay?" He asks, pulling her against him. She turns and acts like she's snuggling but reaches past him for the remote to the television that sits across from their bed.

"Perfect," she says, resting her head on his shoulder.

"She doing okay?" He puts his hand on her stomach.

"We did give her a name," Vala says. "You could call her that."

He shrugs. "I want to wait until she's here. Make it special..."

Vala doesn't understand at all, but she figures it might just be one of those human things. "If you say so."

He laughs, knowing she doesn't get it, and liking that she's willing to go with him on it anyway. "My folks are gonna be here a week from Friday, did I tell you that?"

"No," Vala says. "But your mother did yesterday when I spoke with her."

"Of course," Cam says, rolling his eyes. "They're gonna look at four houses. Mom said to tell you to make sure that little girl doesn't come before they get here."

"I love your mother, but if I could have this baby out of my body tomorrow, I would. I'm beginning to think that perhaps it's good that you don't want more than three children, because I'm not sure I could do this again. I'm getting old, Cameron," she says dramatically, sighing.

"Lies," Cam says.

"Thank you for saying so."

"Last time I didn't argue with you, you didn't speak to me for two hours."

"This just proves you learn. That's a very good quality in a husband. One of the ones that I absolutely require."

"Do I want to know what the other qualities are?"

Her eyes trail down his body and land on his crotch, the outline of his soft cock under the covers. All she has to do is smirk.

He tweaks her nose which makes her swat at him. "Attacking your very pregnant wife!"

"After she told me I was only good for my ability to catch on and my cock." She just shrugs. "I think that deserves a nose pinch or two."

"Your cock is quite nice though." Vala smirks and snuggles in to watch TV. He doesn't bother replying and he's not very interested in the show she's watching. So instead he spends his time touching her. His hands draw random designs on her shoulders and breasts. Cam's lips move along her hairline and every once in a while she'll tilt her head to allow a kiss elsewhere - an ear, a cheek, her neck. Mostly she's just happy to relax and cuddle.

"Baby?" He runs a thumb over her nipple. She hums at him to continue. "I love you."

"It's good that you do. I don't know if you could put up with me if you didn't." Vala grabs his hand and tangles her fingers with his. She peppers his knuckles with kisses. "And I love you too."

"Good to hear. I was worried for a minute that you only loved my cock."

"Oh, darling, no need. I love your mouth just as much."