Expecting it All (Punishment Pit #7) - Livia Grant Page 0,9

pieces of furniture she was well acquainted with. He didn't stop until he was in the far corner of the room, a place they rarely played in, but as he gently set her down on her feet, she realized that, as usual, her husband was a genius. It was perfect.

They had a sex swing.

In typical conscientious Dom fashion, Derek spent some time testing the barely used apparatus, making sure it would be okay to secure his very pregnant wife inside. When satisfied she'd be safe he reached back to unwrap her from the blanket, letting it fall to the floor, exposing her naked body—except for the diaper.

The sexy look he gave her as he reached out to peel back the tapes securing it to her body almost singed her. "You won't be needing this for a while. I'm afraid this body of yours is going to be put into action first," he murmured.

Her heart rate picked up just as he put his hands under her arms and lifted her up, placing her ass in the cradle of the swing and helping her lie back until the strong fabric of the sex swing was supporting her. She could feel her body releasing cream in anticipation of having her husband's cock inside her.

He took his time, slowly pulling her right leg up and wide, weaving it into the swing's restraints and securing her. She didn't want to alarm him but the pressure on her lower back was unpleasant, but it felt better the second he lifted her left leg to repeat on the other side. Once her whole body's weight hung from the swing the pain in her back subsided, and the ache in her exposed pussy increased.

Without delay, Derek dropped to his knees in front of her. It may have taken him some time to decide to make love to her but now, with the decision made, he moved with purpose. He reached out to cup her ass and pulled the swinging device towards him. He leaned in, his lips at the perfect height to latch onto her wet core.

Rachel adored the growl he made as he tasted her for the first time in weeks. His tongue attacked the bottom of her slit and he lapped upwards, not stopping until he clamped onto her clit, drawing a matching groan from her. It would have been so easy to make her come by sucking her clit, but Derek never took the easy route. Instead, he returned his tongue lower, taking several minutes to lap at her sex, driving her sexual need higher.

When she reached to touch his hair, he took his mouth away from her folds just long enough to bark an order. "Put those hands on your big titties, baby. Play with those nipples. Get them hard for me. I'm going to show them some love next." He latched back onto her clit, nipping her lightly with his teeth, driving her crazy with need.

His direct order was an easy one to follow. She lifted her palms to her heavy breasts and began caressing and squeezing. They were tender, but she forced herself to obey, pinching each nipple with her fingers until she felt the muted pain lighting her sex drive higher.

His lips were still attached to her cunt but his thick thumb had pressed into her slick opening just before sliding lower to press against her tight rosebud. Rachel was normally partial to anal play, but her pregnancy had been wreaking havoc in that department. She waited to feel pain and was relieved that, in spite of the thick digit snaking up her bottom, she felt only excitement.

She was close to coming, but it didn't happen until Derek turned his eyes up to meet hers, his mouth still attached to her most private body part. His dominant gaze had the ability to command her. He wanted her to come. So she did.

The explosive orgasm she'd been chasing finally overtook her body. Rachel let her hands fly from her breasts to her husband's head between her legs. She held him tight against her, as if she was worried it would ruin the moment if he pulled away.

When she came back to reality, Derek had pulled his lips away from her body. He grinned and her heart lurched with love as she watched him, the skin around his smiling mouth glistening with her pussy's cream smeared all around it. His thumb was still lodged inside her and, as if he wanted to remind