Chasing Abby(45)

I stand up so she can flip onto her back, but the minute I see her ample breasts trembling with movement, the sinful curve of her hips, and the light patch of hair on her mound, I can’t resist. I get right back on top of her and she laughs as she pushes me back.
“I’m serious, Chris. I have to talk to you.”
I roll my eyes as I stand up again and offer her my hand to help her up. “What could be more important than having sex right now? All the kids are gone. All of them.”
Her face suddenly gets very serious and I could kick myself as I remember Abby is now included in that statement.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean it the way it sounded.”
She waves off my apology and reaches for my face. “I know you didn’t mean it that way. You’re the most amazing father and person I’ve ever known. Which is why I’m kind of glad that I get to tell you this without anyone else around. You deserve that.”
“You’re kind of worrying me right now, Claire. What’s going on?”
She gazes into my eyes, not blinking as she draws in a large breath and lets it out slowly. “I’m pregnant.”
My body suddenly feels very heavy. I blink a few times then stare at her, expecting her to tell me this is a joke, but the punchline never comes.
“You’re serious?”
She nods, her eyebrows screwed up with worry. “Are you angry?”
“What? No. Of course not. I’m just… stunned. I mean, I haven’t heard those words come out of your mouth in twelve years. I think I’m a little rusty on how to react.”
“Well, jumping up and clicking your heels together is always an option.”
I laugh as I take her face in my hands. “I’m sorry. You definitely caught me off guard, but I know we can do this. We’ve done it before. It’s just that I had so many plans for us, but it’s no big deal. We’ve been all over the world for shows. I’m sure those places won’t be that much better without a show to play.” I kiss her slowly, sucking gently on her top lip until I get a soft whimper out of her. “Ooh, now we can have pregnant sex again.”
“Are you really okay with this? This is going to be number five. And this body isn’t getting any younger or prettier.”
“This body could not be more beautiful. Lie down.”
She manages a tiny smile as she lies back on the bed. I lie next to her and place my hand on her belly.
“This body has carried and given birth to our four children.” I lean down and kiss the soft flesh below her navel. “This body gets up at the crack of dawn every day to make my life easier.” I plant another kiss just below her breastbone. “This body yields to my every desire.” I take her nipple into my mouth and she sucks in a sharp breath as I suck on her flesh. My fingertips skate over her waist and hips, tripping over the soft curves of her flesh, until I reach her succulent ass. Then I bring my hand forward and slide it between her legs. “This body is mine.” I bury my finger inside her and she gasps. “Say it.”
She moans as I dig deeper inside her. “My body is yours.”
I spread her legs so I can position myself between them. Then, I lie down, keeping pressure inside of her with my right hand as I use my other hand to spread her sweet flesh. I French-kiss her clit, savoring the slight tang of her skin. This is Claire’s favorite way to orgasm, when I kiss her clit as if it were her mouth, which means it’s my favorite thing to do to her. Her panting quickly becomes louder, so I ease off a bit. Pulling my finger out of her, I switch to lightly kissing her swollen lips and tracing my tongue up and down her slit.
She whimpers softly, her flesh engorged and hips rocking slightly back and forth as her need increases. “Please, make me come.”