Douglas grinned while running his hands down Bree's sides. "You look more and more gorgeous every day. Especially full of my child."
Bree blushed. She was only 4 months along but her slim figure made her bump pop. "It's only because you stuffed me full of your cum."
Douglas laughed, kissing Bree's cheek. "Only because you begged me to. And because of these gorgeous tits." to prove his point, he pinched her left nipple while moving down to suck her right nipple.
Bree gasped, feeling a new sensation as well as the familiar one of Douglas' mouth.
"Already nice and milky for me." Douglas groaned, making sure to empty Bree's breast fully before moving on to her left one.
Bree squirmed against Douglas' touch. "Why does it feel good when it's supposed to be for the baby?" She bit her lip, unsure of the new sensation.
"It certainly tastes good." Douglas grunted while moving his hand down underneath Bree's shorts. "Damn you're so wet."
"For you daddy." Bree gasped as Douglas ran his hand up and down her folds.
"Need you." Bree whined.
Douglas slowly slid two fingers inside Bree's pussy while rubbing her clit with his thumb. "You want me? of course you can have me."
"Yes please." Bree whined desperately, starting to buck her hips against Douglas's hand.
"There you go." Douglas whispered, only encouraged by Bree's neediness. "So sensitive."
"Fuck Douglas." Bree grunted, feeling her orgasm coming faster than ever.
"That's not my name." Douglas chided, twisting his fingers against Bree's g-spot.
"Fuck daddy!" Bree cried, squirming her hips. "Feels so good!" Her moans turned into cries as Douglas kept up the rough pace.
"That's it, that's a good girl." Douglas smirked, feeling Bree's wet pussy squeeze his fingers.
"Oh god! daddy!!" Bree screeched, her whole body spasming and shaking while Douglas gently held her down with his free hand.
"Goddamn. You fucking squirted on the first try." Douglas purred, removing his fingers from Bree's pussy and shorts to suck on them.
Bree blushed, now distinctly aware of the wetness soaking through her panties and shorts. "I made a mess."
"And you're going to help me make another one." Douglas leaned in and kissed Bree, the taste of her still on his lips.