Chapter Twenty-One:

A month passed for the happy couple and Michelle grew in her pregnancy. She was nearing the end of her first period of pregnancy and the change was evident. Her moods became wilder and her body reacted to the major change of accompanying another being in her body. Erik had not seen Armand since the time of Michelle's attempted rape. He hoped that he was gone and would not come back.

Michelle was feeling the effects of her pregnancy especially today. Her body kept going from hot to cold then back again. Erik being the good husband he was, planned to take care of her all day as he had been since the effects became stronger. "ERIK!" Michelle shouted from all the way in the bathroom.

"Yes angel." He said as he entered the bathroom.

"I feel so sick."

He laughed, though he couldn't help it. She had a way of whining cutely. "Angel, you are so cute."

"I'll show you cute when I get up from this floor." She snapped suddenly.

Erik laughed once more then gently picked her up from the floor. She groaned then leaned her head against his chest. "I know you are feeling terrible angel."

"You have no idea." She whispered as he lay her on the bed.

"What do you want? How can I help you?"

"No food. I'm so cold."

He lay another cover over her body as she adjusted herself in bed. "You have to eat. Remember you are eating for two, not one, anymore."

"I'm not hungry Erik." Michelle protested.

"You're going to eat." Erik told her in a stern tone.

She looked up at him as he stared down at her. "Erik!" She whined.

"Some broth will do for now since you are cold."

"But Erik! You're being unfair."

He raised an eyebrow as he picked her up once more and proceeded to take her to the kitchen. "Yes I am. However, you need your nutrition and the baby needs nutrition. After you have had something to eat then you can lay down."

Once Erik took her to the kitchen he set to fix her some broth. Erik was a very attentitive husband and he made sure his wife had everything she needed. As he made the broth he heard her mutter angrily. "Michelle you are having some wild mood swings angel. However, I can handle them."

Michelle raised an eyebrow. "Wild moodswings?" She pointed at him and said, "I am definitely going to have to lessen our sex time."

Now it was Erik's turn to raise his eyebrow. "Is that so? We shall see after you have your lunch angel." He then brought her a bowl of broth and set it in front of her. "Now eat or I shall feed you."

"I'm not a baby Erik." She replied then took up her spoon and spooned some broth into her mouth.

He leaned down to and whispered in her ear, "However, you are carrying one."

Michelle ate silently as Erik watched. He made sure that she finished all of her broth then put the bowl in the sink to be washed later. Michelle had started for the bedroom by the time he had left the kitchen. Erik caught her hand and pulled his startled wife hard against him. "I think I know why you are so grumpy with me angel and I am going to tell you what I think. I think you think that I think you are unattractive now that you are pregnant."

"But Erik.." She tried to protest but he pressed a finger to her lips.

"Let me finish angel." He continued, "However, if any man has ever told you that a pregnant woman does not look desirable then that is a flat out lie. If any married man has told you that, that also is a falsehood. Because I find that my wife is not only growing in her belly," He paused to place a hand over her swollen stomach, "But she is growing in other places that, shall we say, incite desire and passion. You have no idea how hard I get just from looking at you."

Michelle blushed as he gathered her up in his arms and sat on a plush red chair nearest to him. He reached up and pulled her camisole off of her body exposing her breasts to the cold air. She shivered as he reached up to cup her tender breasts gently. "Erik." She moaned his name softly.

Erik repositioned her in his lap then caressed her breasts. It was amazing to him to have a pregnant wife. Pregancy brought strange changes in a woman. He had noticed that she was more tender in her breasts, which was obvious because she would be nursing later on. He smiled then lowered his head to a swollen nipple, drawing it in his mouth and sending intense waves of pleasure and heat to settle between her thighs. Michelle cried out his name several times before he pulled back to repeat his ministrations on her other breast.

He was very quick to sweep her up again and place her in the chair after he finished his raid upon her breasts. "Erik." She groaned. Erik grinned at her then pushed her underskirt up around her waist and parted her legs. She tried to protest but once he buried his head between her legs, it was all over. Erik grasped her inner thighs gently as his tongue did the work. Michelle thrust her hand in Erik's hair and cried out his name several times as she felt waves of pleasure settle over her. Erik cupped her buttocks to pull her closer to his face. Michelle shrieked her pleasure as she went rigid and bucked wildly against his face.

Erik grinned again. He felt good as he usually did when they had their times like this. He looked up at her sweaty and panting body and gently took her hand to kiss it. "Jesus. Do you always have to do that?" Michelle asked between breaths.

He looked as if he was thinking for a moment then said, "Yes angel, I do."

"Erik, you have such a wicked tongue."

"I pity the foolish husband who does not take pleasure in pleasuring his wife this way." He gently picked her up and carried her to the bedroom then lay her on the bed. "I love you angel."

"I love you too Erik."

A/N:

Yeah I know. More sex. Yay! Anyway, thank you for the reviews. Please review. I would like to know how I am doing! Thanks!

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Pyrite