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head up. Navid’s eyes were only slits, pinned on him.

“Zana, move. Please.”

Reverently, Zana slid his hand deeper and pulled back again. Navid’s moan echoed in the bedroom, and his muscles fluttered around the invasion. A fresh gush of slick bathed Zana’s fist.

With slow pumps of his arm, he burrowed deeper and deeper. The tremors and tension of the tissue surrounding his hand guided him flawlessly. He found a rhythm and depth that had Navid crying out with untamed lust on each push and pull. Zana rotated his hand in a corkscrew motion, which sent Navid into a violent orgasm. His knees shook, and he shouted Zana’s name. Then Zana found the sacred place. The mouth to Navid’s womb was closed tight, impenetrable now, but it was enlarged and pulsing subtly. When Zana caressed it with his fingertip, it spasmed, meeting his hand eagerly. Pushing deeper, Zana stroked the small bump.

Navid slumped on the bed. He lay spread out wide, shivers racking his body, his cries turning into silent gasps. Slick poured out of his hole, running down Zana’s forearm. Zana watched his precious love for signs of discomfort or exhaustion, but Navid was entirely lost in ecstasy, his face a mask of sublime pleasure.

Zana counted. A minute. That was how long he let Navid orgasm. Toward the end, Navid’s muscles squeezed around his hand as if trying to expel him. Inch by inch, he pulled his hand out. Navid’s rim remained open wide and quivered. Zana kissed and lapped at the strained ring of muscles until Navid sighed and slid a trembling hand into Zana’s hair, petting him.

Zana climbed up Navid’s body, kissing Navid’s growing belly and over his breastbone. He gently removed the clamps and carefully suckled on Navid’s abused nipples. Then he trailed featherlight kisses up Navid’s throat and along his jaw. Navid’s drowsy eyes met his.

“How do you feel, my treasure?”

It took a moment before Navid spoke. “Incredibly sleepy.”

Zana smiled. “I’ll let you sleep in a second. I only need to know you’re okay.”

“Can we do that more often?” His lips barely moved, and his voice was so quiet Zana had to strain to hear it.

“You liked my hand inside you?”

“Yes.” A slow blink. “It was heaven, Zana. Please can we do it again soon?”

Zana kissed him. He lay on his side and cuddled his husband to his heart. Navid wiggled, then settled with his face pressed to Zana’s chest.

“Of course we can. It’s good for you.”

“It’s paradise.”

Zana hummed in agreement. Paradise indeed.

Four months later

Carefully, Zana eased his entire fist inside Navid’s body. Navid groaned, a deep, guttural sound, letting his legs fall wide apart. Zana stroked over the enlarged mouth to Navid’s womb, pumping his hand in and out carefully. The orgasm was immediate and powerful. Navid shouted with it, his shaft jolting, and Zana was just in time to suck it into his mouth. The delicious thick cum filled his mouth, and he swallowed every drop. He pleasured Navid like that until Navid’s cries sounded hoarse and monotone.

Then he stilled his hand. Navid enjoyed the sensation of Zana’s hand resting inside him; he said it felt similar to being knotted. Breathing deeply, he lay still, and Zana lifted his head, perusing Navid’s body.

Breathtaking. Especially the big round belly. Zana’s eyes traveled higher and widened. On Navid’s nipples, two small drops of clear liquid glistened in the light of the lamp. Gingerly, Zana pulled his hand out of Navid’s ass. Navid only sighed, but his eyes remained closed. Zana wiped his fingers on a towel and crawled up Navid’s body, leaning over his massive stomach. He drew one nipple into his mouth, and the flavor exploded on his tongue, sweet and powerful. His cock pulsed from the taste, so he sucked harder, eager to tease more of the precious drink out of Navid’s chest.

Navid gasped. “Oh. Keep doing that.”

“Wait just a second.”

Zana had an idea. He rummaged in the drawer until he found the dildo he’d given Navid the first time he’d left on a business trip. Navid’s body swallowed the toy without resistance. This close to his birth, Navid was slick and loose almost all the time.

“You’re…ah.…relentless tonight.”

“I need to enjoy you a little more before our child steals you from me.”

Navid chuckled. “Do whatever you want with me. Oh, that feels so good. Deeper.”

“I want to make you come one more time, and then I’ll fuck you.”

“Yes. Please.”

As he moved the big dildo in and out, he pulled Navid’s nipple back into his mouth