Knocked up, by her best friend's dad.(16)



His answering growl had me squealing as his fingers came around and started tickling me. I was extremely ticklish. He did a gentle roll so I sat on the sofa and he hovered over me. His forehead rested on my own. “I love your laugh. Your giggle. I always have, but more so now that I’m the one making you laugh and know that I’ll get to hear it more.”

My heart melted. This was one of the many reasons I loved Adam. He was so sweet. I tilted my head back and covered his lips with my own in a kiss that I hoped showed him just how much I loved the things he said to me.

He leaned in, and I opened my legs as he kneeled and settled between them. His hands slid up my body, lifted my tank top and hooked his fingers into the elastic of my yoga pants and my panties. “Up. I want these off.” I did as I was told, and lifted my waist as he eased my pants and underwear down to my joggers. He took them off before pulling my garments away and dropping them behind him. I was horny. Being around Adam always had my body coming alive and eager for even the slightest touch from him.

I stared down at him as his hungry gaze roamed over my pussy. He still had all his clothes on and I wanted them off. I wanted to see his muscles flex with each movement he made. I wanted to lick each of his tattoos and watch as we connected. “I want you naked,” I moaned.

His nod was quick before he stood and kicked off his boots, undressing in record time. I sat up and pointed to my top. “Yes, I want to watch those nipples of yours pucker, and your back arch as I devour your pussy.”

I loved when he spoke dirty, telling me what he wanted and was going to do. I could practically feel my core pulse with need and become wet. I sat up and yanked my tank off and unhooked my bra and threw it, not caring where it landed. With my bra now gone, and us both naked, I drank in Adam’s large build. It amazed me how he hadn’t crushed me yet. It wasn’t fat it was muscle. He was big like a lot of Tongan men, and had some of what I would call tribal tattoos, that I sat up to touch as he knelt and settled between my thighs.

“You’re beyond beautiful. I don’t know how I got so lucky,” he murmured against my lips before he kissed me with a passion that had slowly been building since he sat me on his lap. His hands cupped my breasts and with how sensitive they were, it felt like it had been years since I’d been touched. My body felt more responsive since becoming pregnant. I was horny a lot and had masturbated more in the last couple of months than I was sure I ever had.

Adam’s mouth left mine and nibbled, licked and sucked his way down my body turning my building fire higher with each touch of his smooth, thick lips. He came to rest between my thighs, and I spread my legs further apart, leaning back on the sofa. I was glad he was big and had gotten a high, thickly padded sofa.

On my elbows, I looked down and shivered as he blew on me, before his tongue came out to lick, and my body seemed to shake with need for more. His fingers spread me open, and I groaned, rolled my head back, and bucked as he buried his face and devoured me.

His fingers brushed back and forth as his tongue delved in and out driving me wild. My breathing came out in gasps the more he explored. A thick callused finger entered me and moved in and out in time with his tongue. I tried to move with him, searching for the high I knew only Adam could give me. He added another digit and pumped them in as he sucked my clit. I wasn’t going to last much longer, I was ready to fall. Hissing as his teeth scraped over my clit and sent tiny sparks of pain through me, heightening my burning body, I arched up as he pushed his tongue and fingers in and let go. I closed my eyes and let all the sensations bombard me as I fell off the edge and my orgasm crashed over me.

“Adam. Yes. Yes. Adam that's it.” I yelled as bliss flowed over me.

Adam brushed his lips over my electrified skin, giving me feather light kisses, until he positioned the tip of his cock to my pussy entrance. He rubbed it along my sensitive nether lips, before pushing his way home and slamming his mouth on my own. My eyes snapped open as he captured my gasp with his mouth and I gazed into his dark, brown eyes.

I’m felt so full and I wiggled as his dick pulsed inside me. He felt bigger. He seemed to grow every time we’re together. I could taste myself on him, and it only turned me on more.

His mouth broke from mine and he growled out, “You’re so fucking tight. Damn, I’m a lucky man.” He brushed his lips over mine. He slid out and thrusts back in, once, twice and a third time before burying himself to the hilt and resting his forehead on mine. “You turn me into a randy teenage boy who can’t hold his own every time I’m with you.” His sigh was one of pure pleasure. “I swear every time I’m with you, I receive a little slice of heaven.”

Wrapping my arms around his back, I smiled up at him. “You drive me crazy too. When I’m with you, I think of nothing else besides when I can be with you again.” He kissed me and I knew from just that kiss how much he felt, how much I was his world. I loved it. I’d never been anyone’s world before.

He eased away and pulled back before driving into me over and over, giving me just what I needed. The strong, sexy man, I fantasied over. I gripped the edge of the sofa with one hand as the force of his thrust pushed me back, but I held onto him for dear life with the other. Lifting my legs, I met him each time he drove into me.

Adam grunted and I studied his face seeing the strain, he was holding off coming; waiting for me. He won’t have to wait long, I was going to shatter soon. His jaw clenched and I could tell he was gritting his teeth as he pounded into me. I loved the effect I have on him, it turned me on even more than I already was. I was close to exploding; my whole body was tingling.

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