Chapter 76

As long as things go well, time flies, four months have passed since my man and I have been reinforcing our relationship, everything is fine although the discussions are not lacking, my husband's anger problem remains and as always I can control it. My one-year-old son is tremendous, he speaks a lot and in the language you speak to him, my baby is super developed, he is just as grumpy, bitter and tyrant as his father, Kahin loves that about him.

My Zaza and the fool are happy, my friend has a calm and full pregnancy that I cannot, this time being pregnant is hell for me, my belly is so stretched that the skin shines and seems to open at any moment. Malcolm and Aunt Lourdes are two people I admire a lot and more for that love that the two show each other with respect and authenticity.

My sun is fully recovered and he is happy next to his beauty and his blonde, he is still taking the shots, he is just as good, nothing has changed. My mother, she refuses to have a relationship, says that being alone is better for her, that it is enough for her to have all of us, the relationship between her and Kahin is strange, they do not talk much but they no longer insult each other is progress.

Randon went to France, my friend is living a beautiful experience and as always a womanizer, since he left the doubt that he liked men, he does not stop sleeping with all the women who fall at his feet.

"Aaaahhh yeah dear ..." I moan when I feel how my brunette sinks into me.

"You have it big and fat," he growls, "how rich," he doesn't stop seeing my sex.

"Are you implying that you like me better like this than whem I’m not pregnant?"

He looks at me with eyes plagued with lust, “I'm not hinting at anything, I'm just enjoying everything that your pregnancy entails, enjoying watching my cock slide through your cavity while your clitoris swells more and more. It has no comparison! Is there a problem with it?” I feel like he stimulates my little button of place, my moans do not stop, my man is driving me crazy.

"No, there is no problem and less when ... Aaaaahhh Kahin" I scream when everything sinks in me, “you make me enjoy you, I want to see ... I want to see how our sexes unite" I pass him the mobile to record us, he smile. Seeing him record that moment gives me an impressive morbidity, his moans drive me crazy, they make me lose control.

“Fuck ... So pink and precious, you're fucking perfect, I can't get enough of saying it,” his voice is hoarse and erotic, he stops recording and helps me put myself on my side, in four we can't because my huge nine-month-old belly won't allows me, he raises my leg and sinks in again, it is subtle but precise, I have total desire for my man, I feel a lot of pleasure but I am uncomfortable, lately it is difficult for me to finish until orgasm.

"Honey, I need you to free yourself now, please ..." I ask, looking at him, my bitter Moon has a lot of patience with me, he accelerates his movements more, still uncomfortable I can't stop moaning, my husband is unique. I feel like he ejaculates deep inside me.

“Aaaaagggg yeah,” he growls shaking from the orgasm he has had, “I love you,” he smiles and comes out of me, lies beside me and hugs me, “I want you to have the girls fast, I want to fuck you so hard that it makes you recover all this time in which you have not been able to enjoy sex,” he kiss my sweaty chest.

“I'm sorry I'm not so provocative,” I sigh, “but I really feel suffocated and today more than ever I'm uncomfortable,” he caresses my belly, my daughters start to give those kicks that make me hurt to the soul.

“You are the most exciting thing I have seen in my life, I had never fucked a pregnant woman and since I fucked you I loved it,” he smile, “baby change that face, you are sexy, delicious and very appetizing,” he bite my lip, “come on, lets take a shower, our son will soon knock on the door.” I smile, our son gets out of the crib and comes straight to our room. Kahin takes me in his arms with a little more effort, I am no longer the slim woman of months ago, now I am overweight and I also have 2 girls inside me.

At the end of the shower my man gets dressed to go to work and as always I put on a long dress, I can't wear them short, my belly lifts it up a lot. How expected my son enters the room.

"Mamma hungry" I smile when I see him climb on the bed with the help of the sheets, I can't take him directly from the floor and he knows that.

“My love ... You say good morning and then you ask for food,” my son walks up to me once he's in bed, taking him in my arms, I hug him and kiss him, every day I fall in love more with him.

"How are you champion?" My brunette kisses our son on the head and then takes him in his arms. "Everything okay?" My son nods and hugs his father. "Come on Sweet, you must feed yourself." I lean on him to walk, my belly is so heavy that I must use a maternal girdle and a cane to walk safely.

“God,” I complain when I get up, “thank God I'm very close to giving birth, and Zaza gave birth to the baby early today, I'll go see her at noon so you know I'll be out,” my man sighs, he doesn't like me to leave home and less so now that I am about to give birth to our daughters.

"You know you must be accompanied by Malcolm." He smiles, that's another one who takes care of Carla and me a lot with this pregnancy.

"I know and you know that I won't refuse that" when we finally get to the dining room that's like a light year. Kahin helps me sit up, places our son in his highchair and goes to his place.

“Good morning Hamann family,” Susie smiles as always and charmingly, “for the pregnant woman with overweight fruit salad, with toast and a natural orange juice.”

I frown, “Susie… I saw that there was KFC ´Kentucky´ in the fridge, I fancy the puree with two pieces of chicken.” She automatically looks at Kahin.

“Sweet, love, you know you can't eat that, the pressure can bother you when it comes to giving birth, you heard the doctor and I don't want to take risks, eat what Susie has prepared for you.” I look at him almost wanting to cry, he sighs, “so you don't eat that alone I'll do it with you,” he look at the woman, “bring me the same thing my wife will eat to accompany her.”

Pouting, I smile at him, “you don't know how much I love you my brunette" my bitter winks at me.

After having breakfast and saying goodbye to my man who went to work, I go to my studio to continue painting the picture where my brown and my brunette are, Kahin liked my work on hyperrealism and did not stop asking me to do others to put it in his office in the company, I could not refuse.