I've finally made it over halfway through this pregnancy. 22 weeks. It feels like time is slowing down and speeding up all at the same time. I'm now seeing Dr. Gates every 2 weeks. My cravings have slowed down, but I'm more emotional than ever. My mood swings are terrible. In fact, just last night, I had been bugging Ro for hours to fuck me. I was desperate for it. I had to resort to walking around the house naked for him to finally break and take me. By the time he was inside me, I was crying. It felt like a pity fuck even though I know Ro loves me and would never do that to me. We had to stop prematurely because he didn't want to upset me anymore even though he was giving me exactly what I wanted. We had a long talk after it, but it still embarrassed me that I reacted to him like that.

Right now, I'm mopping the kitchen floor. Ro is off for his morning run. We ate a light breakfast before he left, so I'm cleaning up so he doesn't have to when he gets back. In the silence of the house, my mind drifts to my Daddy. Not just Ro, but Daddy Ro. That's a whole different Big Dog. Mmm I love that Big Dog. The night we had a couple weeks ago down in our playroom was probably the best sex we've ever had. Definitely the best since I've been pregnant. How he finds ways to use me still. All of it, just yummy. Don't get me wrong, our normal vanilla sex life is fantastic, too. But, I love when he Dom's me.

I finish cleaning the kitchen and then I decide to go get ready to surprise my man. I haven't "willingly" (I'm always willing, I just like to rile him up sometimes) gone down for Daddy since that night. I think he's starting to need it just as much as I do now. So, I go very slowly up the stairs to our bedroom. I grab my harness/leash/cock ring combo and put it on. Then, I grab the collar, my favorite paddle, the fuzzy handcuffs, and a dildo and retreat back downstairs. Once in the foyer in front of the door, I attach the leash to my collar and put it on. Then I force the dildo into my unprepped but always ready hole, Then, right as I hear Daddy's footsteps on the stoop out front, I drop the paddle and fuzzy handcuffs to the floor in front of me and put my head down to wait.

I can't see his expression, but I hear "De-" before Daddy is silent, realizing I'm right in front of him and dressed to submit.

"Spin for me, little one." I manage a half turn with my back to him before I hear the next command.

"Stop there." My breath hitches as I realize he sees the dildo. He pushes on it slightly and it nudges my prostate; making me moan involuntarily.

"The rest of the way now." So, I turn the rest of the way around until my body is facing him again. He grabs my hair with a firm hand and pulls my head up.

"Hmm. You've not dropped yet. I can still see your pupils. We'll have to fix that, huh?" I whimper. "Yeah, we'll fix that." Then he drags me closer to him and plants his lips on mine. The kiss is brutal and messy, but I love every second of it. His tongue forces its way into my mouth and immediately fights for dominance over mine.

Then, he grabs the back of my neck and places my head directly over his left pec. He runs his right hand down my spine and grabs a handful of my ass before he proceeds to tease me with the dildo. He starts by pushing on it a little, then he pulls it out about halfway and makes me beg before he puts it back in me. Then, he takes his left hand from the back of my neck and grabs my cock. Suddenly, his voice is growling deep in my ear.

"Cum, little one. Take the edge off. With you looking so sexy and ready for me, it's gonna be a long night. Go ahead and cum. You only have 10 more seconds before Daddy takes his hand away and you have to hold it. 7… 6… 5…" He says '1' right as my cock explodes all over his hand and bare pelvic region.

"Good boy, Deano." He urges my head away from his pec with his left hand under my chin and uses his right to ruffle my hair. He takes hold of my hand and then gently urges me to the wall with his free hand on the small of my back. Once my belly and the side of my face are flush against the wall, he goes back to my previous spot and picks up the paddle and cuffs.

He proceeds to cuff my hands over my head. Then, the leather of the paddle trails gently down my spine so I brace myself for the hit that never comes. Daddy must've seen my body tense.

"No, little one. No hits today. Daddy's gonna slow down on some stuff. Gotta keep baby girl safe in there. Daddy'll take you down real good after she comes out. But, for now, we have to be careful. Love you baby boy." He seals it with a lingering kiss to my left shoulder.

Then, he places the paddle underneath my right butt cheek and bounces it gently; swiftly repeating it on the other side. I giggle.

"Feels funny, Daddy. Like it, though. More please?"

"Ohh such good words, baby boy. Asked me so nicely. How about a couple love taps, yeah? That way, Daddy won't hurt you or the baby but you can still feel it."

"Yes Daddy. Love taps sound nice. Thank you, Sir." He gives me 5 very gentle, but firm taps on my ass with the paddle. My skin turning a bright, rosy pink. Although, I'm not quite sure if the flush on my skin is from the heat of the paddle on my skin, how turned on I am, or how embarrassed I still get in these compromising positions being pregnant. But, whatever it is, Daddy doesn't say a word.

Instead, I feel a tug at my entrance. "Daddy's gonna take this fake dick out now, baby. Think you can take the real thing like this? I think my baby can."

"'Course I can, Daddy. Would love to take your big dick just like this. Wanna take it all for you, Daddy. Wanna be your good boy." I finish my plea with a whimper as the head of his dick breaches my slightly more open ring of muscle.

Within a few seconds I feel Daddy's hips against my ass and I know he's in. He starts a gentle but easily felt rhythm inside me as his hands move to hold me in place. His right hand pressing on the small of my back, and his left hand closed over the front of my throat; not applying pressure, just letting me know he's there. I feel his head between my shoulder blades, too. He watching himself fuck me. That's one of Daddy's favorite things to do. Especially when he takes me all slow like this. It gets him off pretty quickly to watch my hole stretch to take his cock.

It feels like hours in that position before finally he's unlocking the cuffs. He intertwines our fingers on both hands and brings them down the wall so they're level with my chest. Then, he extends his arms as much as he can which takes some of his dick from me.

"Throw it back for me, baby. Let me see you work for this dick. Yeah, there you go. So fucking sexy, baby boy. Ughh fuck. Want you to cum with me. Can you do that? Think you can cum untouched for me while you take this dick? Yeah, cum, baby." Simply being urged on by his words, cum oozes out of the head of my dick and runs down the shaft. Soon, there's a small puddle on the floor. Daddy ends our first round by leading me over to the couch and the straddling me; proceeding to lick my milk drippings from my pecs. It's going to be a long night, indeed.