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With the morning sun streaming through our windows, Victor nodded off again with his mouth clenched around my solid nipple. A night of nocturnal exploration and our fantastical fuck had tired him out.
My internal exam to determine cervical dilation wasn’t due until thirty-six weeks, but I knew it wouldn’t be half as much fun as the one Victor gave me in the early hours.
The thought of my husband wearing the white doctor’s gown hanging up in our OBGYN room, doing a weekly thorough check-up of my pussy appealed to me to the extent I descended into a giggling fit.
Carefully rolling out of bed and tiptoeing to the toilet was pointless because my laughter and absence woke Victor, who followed me to the bathroom.
“I’m peeing, Victor. Go away!”
“I know. It’s nice watching you sitting cross-legged, embarrassed, and cute as hell on that toilet.”
“Go away, Doctor.”
“I knew you were laughing about last night.”
“I can’t wait until I’m heavily pregnant to get into that chair. Also, I want to be arrested by Officer Victor, interrogated by CIA Agent Victor, and fucked in most of the rooms down there.”
“What’s come over you, Amy?”
“You have, of course, honey. I never wanted to fuck anyone as hard as I want to with you. I can’t get enough of your cock.”