Chapter 16
Tris POV
8 weeks later
8 weeks pregnant is not fun.
And god knows how many times i've vomited.
My boobs are swollen and i still have 32 weeks.
Argh.
I walk out of the shower and wrap a towel around me.
Out of the ensuite and walk to the walk-in wardrobe.
I unwrap the towel and look at my body.
I'm pale,
Flat-chested,
Small and
I'm swollen.
I don't have a bump just yet.
"Tris?!" Tobias shouts.
"In here!"
I wrap myself up again.
He walks into the bedroom and sees me standing in the wardrobe.
"Hello…" He grins.
"Hey…."
I look back in the mirror and stand to see my side.
Tobias walks behind me and wraps his hands around my stomach and they rest on my belly button, he rests his chin on my head.
"Can i see?…" He asks.
I really don't t want to show him my body like this.
"It will scare you though." I warn.
"Your beautiful." He kisses the top of my head.
"Close your eyes."
"Okay. Closed."
He snaps them shut.
"No peeking til i say. Okay?"
"Yup."
I sigh.
I untuck the towel and grab his hands and gently place them on my boobs.
He looks confused at first but he has a wide spread smile plasters on his face.
"Don't enjoy it to much." I say.
He laughs.
I place my hands over my 'down there' and say:
"Okay you can look now."
He opens his eyes and smiles.
"You're so beautiful."
"Maybe you were cut out for Candor, Tobias because you're a terrible liar."
He smiles and shakes his head.
He starts to kiss my neck and i moan.
"Oh but you are beautiful…"
Since i've been pregnant my sex drive has been so high even the smallest thing can make set me off.
Right now my body is shaking.
He stops and looks me in the eye.
"Can i see your whole body?"
I sigh.
"You won't like what you see."
"How do you know?…" He grins.
I think about it.
"It's just me…Four…." He whispers.
I moan.
"Oh god."
"I've seen you naked before.." He nibbles on my ear.
"Fuck it."
I spin around and his hands are ripped from my chest and i am completely exposed now.
"Fuck Tris, your girls are getting big."
I get defensive and self-conscious immediately.
I fling my hands up so he can't see.
"Well you're the one that impregnated me!"
He doesn't say anything but he slightly grins.
"I'm sorry would you like to experience pregnancy it's not that fun you know and i've got another 32 weeks to go and you decide making fun of me!?"
"Tris." He stops smiling.
"I feel like i'm a cow. My milk glands are huge and so now i'm 2 sizes up and they are so sore right now."
I flop onto the chair.
"I didn't mean it like that, Tris."
"You know i'm sensitive about my body as it is and well this doesn't make me feel any better."
"Tris, I'm sorry i didn't mean it like that. I know you're sensitive and i apologise and i understand that you are under a lot if pain and stress."
I instantly feel like shit straight away.
"Sorry. I…I need to learn how to control my mood swings."
I pull him in for a hug.
My bare breasts meet his chest and the slightest bit of pressure makes me wince.
"Oh god. Sorry Tris."
He gently rests on me.
"I"m right."
"You know i was saying i like your breasts being like this…It turns me on." He whispers in my ear.
I giggle and i can't hold it back anymore.
I moan and clutch his head in my hands and pull him towards me.
I kiss him so fast i can't register it at all, all i know is that it feels good.
I slip my arms under his top and lift it over his head.
I feel his chest and abdomen and gasp in awe.
"Has it always been this amazing?" I say implying his abs.
"Mmhm." He nods.
"Wow."
He puts one arm under my knees and carries me like a baby to the bed.
He lays me down and rips his pants off and his underwear slides off with it.
"Oh god. Holy fuck." I say.
Why does he have to be so gorgeous?
I feel a cold patch in-between my legs and a bit on my thighs.
I look down and i'm so wet it's leaking on the sheets.
"Oh shit sorry!"
"Don't worry about it, it's a turn on."
He leans over me and kisses my neck and i feel something long and hard against my leg.
"We're going all the way." I say.
He grins and i flip us over and now i'm on top.
I just want him, so i kiss him so hard and fast he doesn't now what to do.
"Tr..is…I'm….try..ing to..get onbo..ard." He gasps out.
I straddle him and slow the kiss down.
"Gez, you are wet!"
"That's what you do to me."
"I love it." He whispers.
"Can i see what i do to you?"
He nods and i sit back on his thighs.
As i move back i feel it rubs past me hole and moan.
I look down and gasp.
"I love it."
We look at each other for a while until he says:
"God i can't take it anymore!"
He grabs my waist and pulls me so i'm sitting above it.
I feel it's length against the back of my leg.
I moan and put my hands either side of his face and position it up.
"Ready?" He asks.
I nod and lay my body down on him and it glides in and explores.
"Oh fuck! FUCK!" I shout.
it is so much better then non-pregnant sex.
He thrusts and moves around.
My body is riddled with the shakes.
I reach an orgasm and feel like i can't go on anymore.
I feel so tried now i can't move.
I fall down on his chest and catch my breath.
I think he reached it too because i feel a twitch.
He moans and closes his eyes.
"Holy shit that was excellent." He whispers.
I'm so tried i just moan.
"Mmhmm."
Four stands up and walks over to my dresser and grabs an extra big t-shirt i use as a nightie.
He walks over to me and i sit up and he slides it over my head.
He pulls it down but is careful not to touch my breasts and with one hand lifts my hips up and he slides it underneath so it finishes at my knees.
I lay down again and whisper:
"..hank you…" Is all i mange to say.
He walks over and grabs a pair of boxers and slides them on.
He leans down and kisses my forehead,
"I love you."
He moves down to my stomach and kisses it and whispers:
"I love you too."
I smile.
He gets back into bed and lifts his knees to bring mine up and he spoons me.
His long, thick, warm arms wrap around my waist and rest above my stomach.
I feel strong and safe in his arms.
I know he won't let anything happen to me or the baby.
"Goodnight." He whispers in my ear.
And i'm out.
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~Olivia Prior