He gave me a look in the mirror that said 'be quiet' and then grinned. He reached forward and strummed my clit. I bucked against him wildly and let out a squeal.
Kyle watched me in the mirror as I convulsed, held in place by his big rough hands. Then he gripped both hips and went to town. He scooped down, thrusting up. He sawed his cock in and out of me with a deep swooping motion. I felt him swelling and then he let out all the air in his body in a hiss of pleasure.
He jammed his cock all the way into me as it exploded, filling me up with his seed. He plunged forward again and again until his come was leaking out of me, running down my leg. I gasped, still tingling from my double orgasm.
"Fuck, B! That was hot."
I was speechless as I stared at him in the mirror.
"Hold your skirt up Princess."
I did as he asked while he wiped me down with damp paper towels. Then he ran his finger along my sex and licked it clean, winking at me.
"You are now a member of the Mile High Club."
I smiled at him proudly.
"A proud member."
He laughed and opened the door. A disapproving stewardess was standing there, blocking our way. My stomach dropped. Kyle squeezed my hand. I knew what he would say.
'What does it matter?'
"One at a time in the lavatory please."
"Sorry. My fiancé was ill. Morning sickness."
The stewardess raised an eyebrow, but stepped aside, allowing us to pass.
She wasn't fooled for a minute. Kyle had the right attitude though. For the first time in my life I was breaking the rules without a guilty conscience.
What did it matter?
Chapter Twenty-Seven Kyle
"So this is the head, the spine, the arms, the legs... and this right here is the heartbeat..."
I leaned towards the ultrasound machine, staring at our child. It was more than the blob I'd been expecting. It was a small person.
I looked at Belinda, awestruck.
"We did that?"
She smiled at me and nodded.
"Well, to be fair. It was mostly her."
The doctor was smiling at us.
"So, everything is okay? Can you tell if it's a girl or a boy yet?"
"Everything is fine. Actually, its early but we can definitely tell the sex. Right now if you like."
Bellie nodded.
"Yes please."
I nodded too.
"Well if you look here, you can see this thick line..."
I knew what he was going to say before he said it.
"I have to be frank, this is the most well endowed baby I've ever seen."
I grinned at him.
"It's genetic."
Belinda was staring at the picture.
"That's a... his... it's as big as his arm!"
"Well, you know the expression, big as a baby's arm..."
She frowned at me.
"No, I did not know that expression."
The doctor cleared his throat.
"Everything looks good otherwise. So we can expect to see you next month."
"Thank you doctor."
Bellie said goodbye but I stopped him from leaving. I had a very important question to ask him. The most important question.
"What about, you know, sex. How long can we..."
He smiled and adjusted his stethoscope.
"You can continue sexual intercourse until the seventh or eight month. As long as its comfortable for the mother. Then there are plenty of non-invasive ways to have sex that are fine after that."
"Awesome, thanks Doc."
I almost high fived the guy, but I refrained. I looked at Belinda who was covering her face in embarrassment.
"Did you hear that babe? Other ways."
"I heard it. I can't believe you asked him that!"
"Just you wait, little mama. We are going to have fun!"
Belinda
My fiancé was a Neanderthal. A big, almost always horny, giant hunk of a man. He was also sweet, protective and possessive. Not to mention an incredible quarterback. I sighed, rubbing my tummy. I whispered to the baby, ignoring the screaming crowd all around me.
'Look at your daddy go...'
Kyle was scoring yet another touchdown. He was destroying the other team's defense, play after play. Yes, he might be a bit thick in the head sometimes. Kind of a sexy bull in a china shop. But he was mine.
I blushed, thinking about what he asked the doctor about.
My mother sat beside me. She handed me an apple. She always made sure we had plenty of healthy organic food at home. She'd become my biggest champion since I came back.
Well, Kyle was my biggest champion. And any minute now, he'd be an actual champion.
They were going to win the division for the first time in a decade. There was no doubt in my mind. This was history in the making. The first half of the game had been tough, with each team giving as good as it got. But we were pushing just a little harder.
Especially number 10.
My man was going to pull it off. I just knew it. I glanced at the enormous trophy that sat on a big display table in the stands.
It was going to be one impressive wedding gift.
Then again, so was the little guy. He kicked against my palm as if he agreed with me. Of course he would. I could already imagine our baby crawling around the house in his diapers like he was the king of the world.