There is some serious smut here, just saying.
July 23... Monday...
Today was the day we were making our pregnancy announcement, since we'd finally found the perfect idea, though we weren't actually announcing anything yet.
We were going to get a yellow ribbon to wrap across the top of my small but growing bump, and there would be a tag on it reading: 'do not open until January 1'.
Eric wanted to make it a big deal and get a professional photographer to take the pictures, so I just went along with it to make him happy.
Being 15 weeks along, we weren't quite to the point of finding out the gender of our baby yet, but we would know within a few weeks.
My baby bump this time was strange; it was really small! Or at least it was much smaller than it had been before.
At this time in my other pregnancies, my normal clothes were just becoming too small, but this time they still fit decently.
July 28... Sunday... 11:31 am...
"Why do you have to be so fucking sexy?" Eric whispered to me, hugging me from behind as I stood at the kitchen sink.
"I don't know. Maybe you're just too attracted to me." I suggested, grabbing his hands.
"Nah, you're just undeniably perfect." He insisted, gently pulling me to face him.
"No I'm not. No one is perfect."
"Well then you're the closest to it."
"Are you just saying that because I'm not wearing much clothing?" I asked, referring to how I was wearing a thin white open robe over my underwear since the girls were at Dad's.
"Jen, I'm saying it because it's the truth. Your lack of clothing is just something that happens to be in front of me at the moment." My husband told me, giving me a flirty glance.
"What are you trying to say?" I flirted back, moving a little closer.
"Your belly is cute." Eric said in a lovey-dovey tone, looking proudly down at it.
"What?" I laughed. "Where do you get this shit?"
"What shit?"
"How do you think I'm so damn attractive?"
"Wait- you don't understand why I think all of this?"
"No, would you care to inform me?"
"Babe, I'm in love with you. You're not in love with yourself, now are you?"
"Um, no that would be weird."
"You should love yourself anyway. But you don't understand it because you are yourself, and other people always see you differently."
"Ok."
"And I see you as fucking perfect." Eric stated, holding my face in his hands and kissing me gently.
"I love you."
"I love you more." He insisted as he slowly moved closer to me.
"Oh my fucking god!" I jumped away laughing.
"What?"
"Are you horny much?" I asked, holding back a burst of laughter.
"Basically, yeah."
"I figured. You have quite the boner there."
"I'm glad you finally noticed. You caused it, anyway."
"Are you sure it wasn't just the kitchen? Cuz we do have a pretty sexy kitchen..." I joked.
"Oh yeah, I'm sure. I'm not kitchen-sexual." Eric joked back.
"I know, you're just sexual!" I exclaimed seductively, getting onto my knees and tugging at the waistband of my husband's pajama bottoms.
Within a moment, I'd got his pants to his knees and began kissing my way down to his hard-on from his stomach.
Teasingly, I slid my hands to his balls and lightly stroked them, making him breathe heavily.
I blew on his manhood, feeling proud of the way his muscles clenched when I did.
As I ran my fingers down his erection, one by one, he let out a quiet moan.
"Excited much?" I asked breathily, letting the heat of my words tease him even more.
"Obviously."
"You better be!" I reminded him, and then slipped his tip into my mouth.
I circled my tongue around his tip for a few moments before fitting the rest of his hard length into my mouth.
After a moment, I moved my mouth away.
"Come on, fuck my mouth! Don't just stand there! Be a man!" I told him, taking him back in my mouth immediately after.
Eric followed my instructions well, and thrusted himself into my mouth with a strong amount of power.
In less than five minutes, I felt him tense up, then his hot seed filled my mouth.
It took me a moment to swallow it, after I'd had to debate whether or not to spit it out.
Once I stood up, we instantly began to make out.
Eric quickly slid my panties off and started rubbing the outside of my heat.
"Please- fuck me!" I begged in between kisses.
"Right here?"
"Well, duh!"
"Ok, I was just making sure."
"Shut up and do me!" I continued to beg.
Randomly, Eric lifted me up onto the counter, and carefully spread my legs apart.
He kissed me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
I felt him bring his length up to my soaking cunt, then his fingers massaging my slippery folds.
Slowly, he began to make his way into me, and I couldn't help but whimper a little in pleasure.
Eric slowly started thrusting, gaining speed at a slower pace than normal.
"Why are you going so slow?"
"Well, we haven't done this in a while, so I want to give you the time to build up a better orgasm."
"Ok."
"I thought so too."
After I was done questioning him, he took two fingers to my clit and started rubbing it, gaining speed incredibly fast.
Within a few minutes, I felt the pressure building up inside my core.
"Can we go on the floor?" I asked.
"If you want."
"I do."
So we did.
Eric continued to fuck me, and I was getting closer by the second.
"Shit! I'm so close!" I cried out.
As soon as I did, Eric pulled out of me, crawled down and began to suck on my clit while massaging my thighs.
"Oh- Eric, fuck!" I whimpered as the orgasm exploded and flowed through me, causing me to squirt a bit.
After licking up the mess he'd made of my cunt, Eric crawled back up and kissed me, and I could taste myself on his lips.
"You're amazing." I told him.
"We should be more sexually adventurous." He said.
"What do you mean?"
"New places, new positions. Stuff like that."
"Yeah, that sounds like a nice idea."
August 3... Friday...
We had invited our family and friends over for lunch. Today was the day we were announcing the new baby.
After lunch, I had everyone sit in the living room, and I had the announcement picture sitting on a stand, covered by a sheet.
Eric counted down from 10, then Tianna pulled the sheet off.
There were numerous gasps, then cheering, and many 'congrats' and things.