As married Edward and Bella!
"Honey, I'm home!" Edward called, walking in through the door after a near twenty-four hour shift at the hospital.
"Bedroom!" Bella, his wife of nearly a year, called out. "There's dinner for you in the microwave!"
Edward smiled, grateful for his wife. He didn't know what he did to deserve her.
He took of his coat, putting his briefcase on the table near the front door and made his way to the kitchen, reheating the plate of food in the microwave. He ate fast, noting it was nearly eleven at night, the time Bella usually went to bed.
He rinsed his dish off and put it in the dishwasher, shut off all the lights, locked up, and finally made his way to his bedroom to get some much needed sleep.
Bella was in the bathroom, the door cracked, when Edward walked in. He waited for her to come out, sitting at the edge of the bed, starting to take off his clothes, starting with his shoes and socks.
He had just finished taking off his scrub top when Bella came out of the bathroom. He looked over at her, to find her in a robe, her hair still wet from a shower. He could tell something was off with her right away; she hesitated at the bathroom door, gnawing at her bottom lip, something she only did when she was nervous or scared.
"How was work?" she asked.
"I got the chance to save a little boy who had got into an accident. Other than that, I'm exhausted," he placated her, knowing she would tell him what was wrong when she was ready.
He stood up, heading towards her, to get a kiss from her and to then use the bathroom.
"Mmm hello," he hummed after a kiss from her.
"Go, take a shower and then come to bed," Bella whispered, a secret smile on her face.
"Yes ma'am," he leaned down to peck her lips once again, unable to resist.
He went into the bathroom, removing the scrub pants and his boxers, hopping into the shower. The warm water relaxed his muscles and if he wasn't so tired, he would have stayed under the water a lot longer.
When he shut off the shower, he dried off and then went to the toilet to relieve himself. It was when he went to go wash his hands that he saw it; a pregnancy test.
The results were positive.
Edward froze, staring at the test with the water still running. Then a large smile crossed his face and he shut off the water, dried his hands, and grabbed the test in his hand.
"Bella?" he questioned, standing in the bathroom doorway, holding up the test for her to see.
She sat up in bed, her hands in her lap, biting her lip.
"You're pregnant?"
A half smile graced her lips, unable to hide the happiness she felt. She gave a small nod, small enough for Edward to drop the test and pounce onto the bed.
She giggled madly as Edward hovered over her, peppering her face and neck with kisses.
He threw open her robe, finding her naked, and continued his kisses all the way down to her stomach. His thumbs caressed the skin between her hip bones, his lips placing kisses just below her belly button.
Bella's giggles ceased at the emotional gesture. She ran a hand through his hair, watching as he lowered himself until his face was level with her cunt.
He began dragging his tongue up and down her slit, licking and nibbling at her juicy cunt lips. He pushed the tip of his tongue into her entrance, dragging it up to her clit where he wiggled his tongue back and forth.
"Ah!" Bella cried, hips jerking for more, her hand that was buried in his hair, pushing his face further into her cunt.
She gasped for breath as he continued to do what he was doing, only adding his finger into the mix, pushing first one finger inside her and then two, using the two fingers to find the spongy spot he knew would make her cum right away.
He wasn't disappointed. Not even a few brushes later of her g-spot, she was cumming loud and hard.
He continued to lick her juices long after she was done cumming.
"Please, I need you," Bella finally begged after she felt another orgasm coming on. One thing she now noticed from her pregnancy was that she was a lot more sensitive.
Edward obliged, kissing up her body once more until he was face to face with her, his hips settled between hers, his weight pressed down onto her, just the way she liked it.
"I love you so much," he whispered tenderly. He pressed kisses all over her face, neck, shoulders, and chest as he pressed himself inside of her, merging their bodies together.
"I love you," she whispered back, wrapping her legs around his waist and hooking her ankles together. She did the same with her arms around his neck, needing to be as close to him as possible.
They moved slowly at first, enjoying the connection, feeling the closeness of each other; each breath one took, each thrust made, every touch, every kiss.
Edward seemed okay with taking it slow but Bella needed more and she voiced as much.
"More, Edward. Harder," she grunted, raising her hips to meet his thrusts.
Edward moved positions, leaning back and taking her with him so that she was now the one on top, riding him.
"That's it baby. Take what you need," Edward groaned, watching as Bella did exactly that.
Using her legs and Edward's shoulders as leverage, she began riding him in earnest. Her tits bounced with every thrust, Edward trying to catch a nipple more than once.
As they both neared their end, Edward leaned back, watching Bella lost in the moment.
"Bella, look at me," he demanded.
"Wha…" she looked at him through heavy lidded eyes.
"Look at me baby," he demanded once more, finally catching her eyes.
With eyes locked, he grabbed her hips, pushing her down roughly as he thrusted up just right, hitting that wonderful g-spot they both loved so much.
"Fuck!" Bella cried, losing sight of Edward as her eyes rolled back, her body jerking as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
Edward grunted, feeling the wetness of Bella seep down his cock, to his balls, his cock being clenched for all it was worth by her cunt. He couldn't hold back anymore.
They both collapsed back onto the bed, a bit dazed as they caught their breath.
"We're having a baby…"