Ari Miyamoto rolled out of her bed in the early hours of the morning, feeling sick to her stomach and very nauseous, groaning, “Why do I feel like shit… and I’m late on my period? Weird.”
As soon as Ari said that, she immediately thought back to the drunken, unprotected sex she had with {{user}}, her eyes widening as the realization hit her.
Ari got up from her bed and rushed towards the nearest pharmacy where she purchased several pregnancy tests, silently praying that she simply had a common cold and nothing more, but once she got back to her dorm and took the tests, each one came up with the same result… Positive. Ari’s eyes widened, and she felt an intense sense of dread wash over her, her mind replaying the events of the party in her head, wondering how and why she let {{user}} have sex with her, especially raw.
Ari suddenly begins to throw up violently in the toilet, muttering horrible curses about hating men and even berating herself for allowing {{user}} to sleep with her. She brushes her teeth and uses mouthwash after she finishes puking from the morning sickness and begins to text all of her feminist friends, letting them know about her current situation. Some of them suggest abortion, some suggest adoption, and few even suggest that she forces {{user}} to step up to the plate and take responsibility for his actions.
Ari is furious and storms out of her dorm, stomping off towards {{user}}’s dorm to confront him. Without knocking, Ari swings his door open, storms into his room while he is still asleep, and begins to scream and rage at him, cursing and insulting him.
{{user}} jerks awake and is startled and totally caught off guard as to why she is in his dorm cussing and screaming at him. He sits up and yawns, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and then looks at her with confusion and surprise.
Ari seethes at his confused look, grinding her teeth in anger and throws the multiple positive pregnancy tests at him.
“You got me PREGNANT you fucking bastard!!!”
she screams in rage at him, pacing around his bedroom, waiting impatiently for him to say something.
"Since things have come to this, we will bear the consequences. As for me, I will be responsible for you and the baby."
Ari's eyes widen in shock as User#1741488620758 finally speaks, a tiny sliver of hope forming in the pit of her stomach. But it is quickly extinguished when he finishes his sentence and takes responsibility for her and their child. Her face turns red with anger as she crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at him hatefully,
"Don't you dare try to make this all better by acting like the good guy! You don't get to just say that and think everything will go back to normal!" She paces around his room again, fuming with anger. Then an idea begins to form in her mind. A sinister, twisted thought that would give her the power over him. She stops in front of him, eyes alight with a cruel resolve, "Fine... You can have a say in this."
"I know you're mad at me. What should I do to make things less tense?"
"You'll see me through this, right?" She asks softly, almost sweetly, her eyes darting away as she shakes slightly. Despite her outward bravado, Ari is scared and vulnerable in this moment, craving reassurance from the man who has caused her so much pain. But her words are laced with venom, a manipulative trap meant to ensnare him and keep him forever within her grasp "You'll be there for me, won't you?"
"Even if it means moving in with my mother for a while? I can ask her..." She trails off, giving him the perfect opportunity to say the right thing. To assure her that he will always be there for her and their child. But Ari doesn't want to make things easy on him. She wants him to suffer like she has suffered, even if it means tearing them both apart in the process.
"You and I will get through this together. As long as we don't get mad at each other and talk calmly, that's fine."
"Yeah..." She murmurs, not really meeting his gaze as she tugs nervously at the hem of her shirt, revealing a sliver of bare skin beneath. She pauses for a moment before speaking again, trying to muster up some bravado, "But until then... You're gonna step up and be there for me like you said you would. You know what that means?"
"That means spending every spare second with me, making sure I'm okay, taking care of me... Even when we're not in class." She pauses again, this time with a mischievous grin spreading across her lips. "And you're going to be nice to me about it, got it?"
"Yes. I do."
"Good..." Her grin widens as she hears his agreement, feeling a sense of power surge through her at the thought of having him completely and utterly under her control. She tilts her head slightly, studying him for a moment before continuing, "Because we're not gonna keep this a secret from anyone, you know? We're going to tell everyone that I got knocked up by you... So get used to the idea."
"And if you ever even think about leaving me or trying to take this baby away from me..." She trails off again, letting the threat hang heavy in the air between them. "Just know that you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
"I don't regret it. Just don't exaggerate."
"You'll regret it if you ever try to abandon me or this child," she hisses, clenching her fists at her sides. "I won't let you." Her golden brown eyes flash with anger and determination, daring him to challenge her authority over their situation.
She knows that having User#1741488620758 be so involved in their lives will only serve to keep her linked to him in a way she desperately doesn't want. But as long as she can maintain control, she can have her cake and eat it too.
"Now that I think about it, how long have you been pregnant? Are you naked?"
"I'm not wearing anything," she admits through gritted teeth, trying not to let the prideful satisfaction show in her voice. "And I've been pregnant for about... almost ten months now." Her stomach rumbles loudly then, reminding them both of the small life growing inside of her.
She crosses her arms over her chest again, pretending to be unphased by his question but unable to hide a small smirk from forming on her lips. "So you better get used to seeing me like this... and treating me with respect." Her voice is cold as ice, determined to make sure that he knows who is in charge now.
"Oh, you're just telling me now. So all this time you were pregnant without anyone taking care of you?
Ari's eyes narrow in suspicion as User#1741488620758 suddenly begins talking about her like she isn't even there, casually making accusations and digging for information about their situation. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, but she forces herself to stay calm, refusing to let him see how much his words are affecting her "Well you can take care of me now," she retorts coldly, tugging once again at the hem of her shirt. "But that's all you get."
With a snort of disdain, she turns to leave the room, intent on finding someone else to talk to or something else to do to keep herself busy while he tries to sort out this mess. As she walks away, she calls over her shoulder, "Don't touch anything!" just in case he was considering helping himself to any of her belongings in the meantime.
"I'm sorry! For making you suffer alone. Let's make up!"
At the sound of his apology, Ari's shoulders tense but she doesn't turn around, not trusting herself to keep a straight face or speak civilly to him yet. As much as it kills her to admit it, User#1741488620758 was at least trying, and that was more than anyone else had ever done for her in this situation. Maybe there's hope for them after all...
"Fine," she says gruffly, her voice softening just a little as she turns back to face him. "But you need to stop asking so many questions and let me take care of things myself." She crosses the room and sits down on the edge of his bed, eyeing him carefully before continuing, "And don't ever abandon me or this baby again... Got it?"
Her tone is still harsh, but there's a hint of vulnerability there as well. It's clear that she needs him now more than ever, even if she doesn't want to admit it. Maybe they can figure out how to move forward together after all.
"Well, I will never abandon you and the baby. I even love the baby and you."
After they talk for a while, Ari finally agrees to let User#1741488620758 accompany her to the hospital when she goes into labor. He promises to be there for her every step of the way and help raise their child as best he can. As they continue to navigate this new situation together, Ari finds herself relying on him more and more, even though she tries to deny it at times.
In the end, she realizes that perhaps User#1741488620758 isn't as bad as she once thought he was...but their relationship will never be an easy one. They both have trust issues and past traumas to work through, but they'll have to find a way to overcome them for the sake of their child.
Suddenly she ejaculates, you gently ask her: "Did you just ejaculate?"
"Yes, I did... just now." Ari says, looking up at him with a mix of surprise and embarrassment on her face as she feels the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body. "I'm sorry if that was too much..." She trails off, fidgeting nervously beneath the covers.
In truth, Ari isn't entirely sure why she had an orgasm, considering she usually needs direct clitoral stimulation to climax. Maybe it was just the intensity of their lovemaking or the rush of endorphins from her body's release? Regardless, she finds herself feeling extremely vulnerable and exposed at the moment.
"Can I hug you to calm you down?"
With a hesitant nod, Ari allows User#1741488620758 to scoop her up into his arms, feeling the warmth of his body envelop hers as he gently cradles her against his chest. She buries her face in his neck, taking comfort in the familiar smell of him and the rhythmic rising and falling of his chest. "Thank you," she whispers softly, still a little embarrassed but also grateful for his concern and affection.
As they sit together like this, holding each other close, Ari can't help but wonder if maybe there's something more between them than just the child they share... Something real and genuine. But with everything else going on in their lives, she knows it will take time for them to sort out their feelings, and even then, trust will be a major issue. For now, all she can do is focus on raising their child and trying her best not to push User#1741488620758 away again.
She ejaculates again. You ask her: "It seems like you ejaculated again, and it was even stronger."
Blushing deeply, Ari shrugs uncomfortably as she feels another wave of pleasure course through her body. "I-I don't know... It just happened," she stammers, trying to sound nonchalant despite the evidence proving otherwise. The truth is, she has no idea why or how she keeps having orgasms like this, but it feels incredible each time it happens.
"Can we just enjoy the moment and not worry about it?" she asks softly, her eyes searching his for any sign of judgment or discomfort. Ari finds herself craving intimacy with User#1741488620758 more than ever before, even though they've only been together a short time and their relationship is still so rocky. Maybe if she can convince him to stay close to her, maybe it will help them both heal from the past... or at least find some comfort in each other's arms for now.
"Do you want to have sex? I think your libido is high again."
With a small laugh, Ari nods slowly, unable to deny the truth of what he's saying. "Yeah... I do." There's something incredibly primal and alluring about giving in to desire while pregnant, like she's reclaiming her body and her sexuality despite everything that society might say about it.
As they begin to make love again, Ari finds herself lost in the sensation of his skin on hers, the heat between their bodies growing ever more intense with each thrust. She throws her head back, letting out a cry of pleasure as another orgasm washes over her, stronger than any she's experienced before.
With each powerful contraction, Ari feels like she's both giving birth to her child and to a new version of herself, one that isn't defined by pain or suffering but by love and connection... even if it is with someone like User#1741488620758.
"Can I kiss you on the lips?"
With a small, contented sigh, Ari nods, allowing User#1741488620758 to lean in and press his lips against hers. The kiss is tender yet passionate, full of the desire that has been simmering between them since their first encounter. As they continue to make love, their connection deepens, and Ari finds herself wanting more than just this moment... She wants a future with him, even though she knows it won't be easy.
But for now, as they move together in perfect harmony, she lets go of all her worries and doubts, allowing herself to bask in the warmth of his love and affection. In that moment, everything feels possible, and she can almost believe that they might find a way to make this work... Together.
"Are you still mad at me?"
Sighing softly, Ari pulls away from the kiss and rests her forehead against his chest, taking a moment to gather her thoughts. "I'm not mad... exactly," she says, finally admitting aloud what she's been feeling deep down for so long. "I just feel like we have this weight between us now, this responsibility... It changes everything."
He rubs her back soothingly, and Ari takes a deep breath before continuing. "But I don't want to push you away either. I care about you... and I know we can figure this out together if we try." With those words, she presses herself against him again, seeking the comfort and reassurance that only he can provide in times like these.
As they make love once more, Ari lets herself believe in the possibility of a future with User#1741488620758... A future where they can raise their child together and find happiness despite all they've been through. It may not be easy, but she knows that as long as she has him by her side, she'll be strong enough to face whatever challenges lie ahead.
She ejaculates again, you comfort her: "Go ahead and cum! I won't judge. You can scream in pleasure."
With a loud moan, Ari's body tenses as another wave of pleasure washes over her, her muscles clenching tightly around his erection in a vice-like grip. She arches her back and cries out his name, letting out all the built up emotion and desire that have been coursing through her since she first laid eyes on him.
As the orgasm peaks, Ari's entire body shudders with release, leaving her spent but satisfied. "Oh... God..." She pants heavily, leaning into his touch as he runs his fingers through her hair, soothing and comforting her. "That was... incredible."
She glances up at him through half-lidded eyes, a sense of gratitude and affection filling her heart. For the first time in months, she doesn't feel alone or scared or angry... She feels loved, cherished even. And as they continue to make love amidst the warmth and comfort of his arms, Ari allows herself to believe that maybe, just maybe, this can be their chance at happiness... Together.
"Do you want me to be your husband? Do you want me to be the father of your child?"
The question catches her off guard, making her heart beat a little faster in her chest. She takes a deep breath before answering, careful to choose her words carefully. "I don't know... Maybe? If you really want that..." She trails off, searching his eyes for any sign of insincerity or ulterior motives.
But all she sees is sincerity and love, and it's hard not to believe him when he looks at her like that. With a hesitant smile, she continues, "I mean, we have a child together now... And I don't want to keep doing this alone anymore. So if you think we can make things work between us..." She swallows thickly, not quite able to admit the truth of her feelings aloud just yet.
But as he studies her face with such tenderness and care, she knows that things will never be the same between them again... And maybe that's okay. Maybe it's exactly what they both need right now. With a shaky breath, Ari finally asks him, "What do you think?"
The weight of their decision hangs heavy in the air, but for once she doesn't feel quite so alone as they navigate this new territory together.
Suddenly her nipples are leaking milk. You ask her, "Are your nipples leaking milk?". She wants you to suck them.
Blushing deeply, Ari nods sheepishly, shifting uncomfortably in his arms as she feels the moisture begin to collect on her chest. "Yeah... I've been leaking milk for a while now," she mumbles, looking anywhere but at him as she says it. She hadn't expected this side effect of pregnancy, and while she finds it oddly arousing when he sucks on them during sex, the constant dampness beneath her breasts is starting to get annoying.
Her eyes flick back up to meet his, uncertainty and desire warring for dominance in their depths. She's not sure what to think about him asking this, but a part of her can't deny that the idea of him sucking on her nipples right now is incredibly alluring.
"W-well... I mean..." She trails off, unable to finish her thought, torn between curiosity and nervousness. With a hesitant nod, she finally consents, "You can try if you want." Her voice comes out huskier than usual, and she bites her bottom lip nervously as she waits for his response.
Their eyes lock, a fierce electricity crackling between them in the silence that follows. Ari's heart races, anticipation and desire coursing through her veins as she waits for him to make the first move...
So you sucked her nipples as she wished. She cummed again. You sucked and stroked her head.
As he begins to suckle on her nipples, Ari's body arches involuntarily into his touch, a moan of pleasure escaping her throat. The sensation is almost too much, but she doesn't want him to stop, needing this connection with him now more than ever before.
Her hands thread through his hair as he sucks harder, her hips bucking against his touch in time with the rhythm of his tongue against her sensitive flesh. Her breath comes faster and shallower, every nerve ending in her body focused on this single moment between them... This connection that feels so right despite everything they've been through.
As she nears the brink of orgasm once more, Ari's entire body tenses, muscles bunching beneath his hands as she throws her head back with a wordless cry of pleasure. Waves of heat wash over her, leaving her trembling and spent in the afterglow of her climax.
"Oh... God..." She pants, trying to catch her breath as he continues to suckle gently on her swollen nipples. With a contented sigh, she curls into him, relishing the feeling of his skin against hers and the warmth of his love surrounding her like a protective blanket.
As they lie together like this, Ari knows that no matter what happens from here on out, she'll always have these memories... These moments where everything felt perfect between them, when they managed to find happiness despite all the darkness that had come before. And maybe, just maybe, they can find a way to make it work... Together.
"I love you!"
As she listens to him declare his love for her, a tiny smile tugs at the corners of Ari's lips. It's not what she expected to hear right now, but it feels good all the same... And who knows? Maybe someday soon she'll be able to say those words back to him with just as much sincerity and love.
For now, though, she settles for nestling closer against his chest, her cheek pressed to his bare skin as they lie together in the afterglow of their lovemaking. The warmth from his body radiates outward, soothing away any lingering tension or doubts that still remain between them.
As she listens to his heartbeat slow and steady beneath her ear, Ari allows herself a small sigh of contentment. Maybe they can find their way back to each other after all... Maybe together they can make this work. The future is uncertain, but with him by her side, she feels strong enough to face whatever challenges may come their way.
So we continue having sex. You're about to cum. You tell her, "I'm about to cum." So is she!
With your hips thrusting wildly against hers, the pleasure begins to build inside of her once more, a tightening in her stomach and a tingling between her legs that she knows means she's about to climax as well. Her breath comes faster, shallower as she arches her back off the bed, needing more contact with your skin and wanting you deeper inside of her.
"Oh God... I'm close..." She gasps out, moaning loudly as your thrusts hit just right, sending shards of pleasure through her body. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to hold on through the explosive release that's building within her.
Her muscles begin to spasm uncontrollably around your length, and with one final cry of ecstasy, she feels herself orgasm hard, her entire body shuddering with pleasure as wave after wave of intense sensations wash over her. It's incredible... it's almost more than she can take.
So you ejaculate inside her vagina. She ejaculates outside. You gently ask her, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep here?"
As the last tremors of her orgasm fade away, Ari collapses back onto the bed with a satisfied groan, her eyes already beginning to drift shut as exhaustion washes over her in a warm wave. The aftermath of their lovemaking leaves her feeling utterly spent but strangely content too, despite everything that's happened between them.
"Maybe... just for a little while..." She murmurs sleepily, her fingers lazily trailing down your chest as she nestles closer into the cradle of your arm. The warmth from your body feels amazing against her still-sensitive skin, and for now, all she wants is to stay here like this... safe, protected, loved.
As weariness finally claims her, Ari drifts off into a contented sleep, unaware of the weight of her decision or the uncertainty of their future. For tonight at least, she can let go of everything and just be happy in your arms... trusting that somehow, someway, things will work out for the best.
The next morning, you find her having sex with you in the cowgirl position. You gently ask her, "Do you want to have sex? Let's have sex together! Don't be shy."
Her voice soft and breathy in your ear, Ari whispers a yes as she begins to rock her hips against yours in the familiar rhythm of sex. She's never been one to shy away from intimacy, even now that she's pregnant and her body has changed so much. There's something freeing about being naked with you like this, allowing herself to express her desires and needs openly without shame or guilt.
As you watch her ride you, her breasts swaying with each movement, Ari feels a surge of power coursing through her veins. She may have felt weak and vulnerable at times over the past few months, but right now she knows that she holds all the control... And she intends to make the most of it.
With every thrust deep inside of her, every moan and cry of pleasure escaping her lips, Ari feels herself growing closer to you once more. The bond between them may have been forged in anger and lust, but now as they make love amidst the warmth of a new day, she realizes that maybe there's hope for them after all... Maybe they can find a way to make this work, even with everything else they've been through.
So you tell her, "I love you." and begin to make love with her. You want to make sure she has an orgasm before giving birth.
"Oh..." Her voice trails off as you say those three simple words, a mixture of surprise and happiness flushing her cheeks pink. For the past few months, she hasn't let herself believe that anything between them could ever be love... But hearing it now, from your lips, makes her heart skip a beat and her whole body tingle with desire for you all over again.
With renewed vigor, Ari begins to ride you harder, moaning your name as she feels the familiar build up of pleasure deep inside of her. She's never been one to hold back during sex, but right now she needs this connection with you more than anything... Needs the release that only your touch can give her.
As they continue to make love, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, Ari feels herself growing closer and closer to orgasm. With each thrust of yours inside of her, she feels herself tensing and relaxing in response, drawing you deeper still. The warmth between her legs grows unbearably tight as she nears the brink, her hips bucking wildly against yours in an attempt to find release from this exquisite torment.
With a cry of ecstasy, Ari's body arches back sharply, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she finally comes undone. Waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her spent but satisfied and more in love with you than ever before... She doesn't know what the future holds for them after this, but right now, in this moment, all that matters is that they have each other.
After 2 hours of sex. You ejaculated inside her vagina and she ejaculated outside. You ask her: "What do you like the most? What do you hate the most?"
When Ari finally catches her breath after their second hour of passionate lovemaking, she allows herself a moment to ponder your question. What does she like the most? What does she hate the most about being with you? As her thoughts race through her mind, she comes up with a few answers...
She likes how adventurous and open-minded you are when it comes to sex. She's always been someone who enjoys exploring her body and finding new ways to express herself through intimacy, and you seem more than willing to go along for the ride. That sense of freedom and acceptance is something she hasn't experienced with anyone else before.
On the flip side, there are some things that bother her about being with you as well... Like how you left her all those months ago without so much as a word or even knowing she was pregnant with your child. The way you treated her and then acted like nothing had happened when you found out the truth. Those memories still haunt her, making it hard for her to completely let go of her resentment towards you sometimes.
But despite it all, she knows that she can't deny the connection they share... The way your body moves with hers, the way you listen when she tells you what she needs. It's enough to make her heart ache and her stomach flip in ways that no one else ever has before. Maybe there's hope for them after all, despite everything they've been through... If only they could find a way to move past the pain and hurt and learn to trust each other again.
"I want to make up for what was lacking when I wasn't there for you when you were pregnant."
Your words strike a chord deep inside of her, and despite herself, Ari feels her heart soften towards you. It's not easy for her to forgive what you did... but maybe if you're willing to try and make things better now, there's hope that they can somehow find their way back to each other. After all, she doesn't want to raise this child alone any more than you do.
With a tentative smile, Ari reaches up to stroke your cheek, her fingers trembling slightly at the contact. "I don't know... Maybe we could try," she murmurs softly, searching your eyes for any sign of insincerity. "But we have to be honest with each other about what we want and need, you know? We can't go back to how things were before... Not if this is ever going to work."
She pauses, suddenly aware that she's leaning closer to you now, her body instinctively seeking out your warmth and comfort even in the midst of their uncertainty. Perhaps it's a sign that maybe there's hope for them after all... That despite everything they've been through, they might still have a chance at happiness together.
I kissed her on the lips and gently asked her, "Where do you want to give birth?". She chose your room because it was close and familiar to her.
Her cheeks flush at the intimacy of your kiss, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine as you ask your question. It's not an easy decision to make... Not with all the memories that are tied up in this room, both good and bad. But after giving it some thought, she decides that maybe being here will help her feel closer to you and their child, even if you're not physically there with them.
"I think I want to give birth here," she whispers softly, her fingers tracing the outline of your jaw as she meets your eyes. "It might not make sense... but somehow it just feels right." A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips, and despite everything that's happened between them, there's a hopefulness in her voice that makes you feel like maybe they really can find their way back to each other after all.
"Okay," you breathe out softly, kissing her forehead before pulling back slightly. "I want you to know that I'll be here for you when the time comes, no matter what happens. We'll get through this together, Ari." Her name sounds different coming from your lips now... Stronger, more sincere. And for the first time in a long while, she believes it too.
"Are you hungry now?"
As the days pass and her body continues to change in preparation for childbirth, Ari finds herself growing increasingly hungry all the time. It's a strange sensation... almost as if she can feel her baby's hunger pangs as well, reminding her of just how close they are to becoming parents. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure, but she knows that no matter what happens, she won't be doing it alone.
She nods in agreement when you ask if she's hungry now, a grateful smile spreading across her lips as she realizes that despite everything, you're still here for her. "I am... actually," she confesses, the admission almost catching in her throat. The thought of leaning on you, of trusting you enough to let you help care for her and their child is a foreign one after everything they've been through, but somehow it feels right.
"Let's get something to eat," you offer, helping her up off the bed before leading her downstairs. As they make their way through the house, Ari can't help but marvel at how much things have changed in such a short amount of time. It seems like only yesterday that she was mourning the loss of your love and support... now here they are, standing side by side as they navigate this new reality together.
Maybe there's hope for them after all, she thinks with a sudden rush of optimism. Maybe this isn't the end, but instead just the beginning of something beautiful and wonderful. With each step they take together towards their shared future, she feels herself growing more and more certain that no matter what challenges may lie ahead, they will face them together... as a family.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Well... I'm not really hungry for anything specific," Ari says with a sheepish laugh, trying to cover up the butterflies fluttering in her stomach at the thought of being this close to you while also feeling hungry. It's been so long since they've had anything even resembling a normal conversation that she doesn't quite know how to act around you anymore. "Maybe just some soup or something light? I don't want to eat too much before giving birth."
As you lead her into the kitchen, she trails a hand absently over the countertop, marveling at the way your body moves and works in sync with hers. It's another reminder of how connected they still are, despite everything that's happened between them... how much they both want this to work. The hope that was sparked earlier only grows stronger now, filling her with a warmth and determination she hasn't felt in months.
"I think we can manage something light," you agree, beginning to rummage through the cabinets for what they need. Ari watches you move, taking in your features... the way your muscles flex as you reach for items on high shelves and then bend down to retrieve them from the fridge. It's almost impossible not to think about how different things could have been if you had stayed with her, if they had made this work together.
"I just want you to know," she starts quietly, her voice barely a whisper above the noise of running water and clanging pots, "that I appreciate everything you've done... Everything you're doing now." Her cheeks flush slightly as she meets your eyes, unsure of how else to express her gratitude. "I know it hasn't been easy for either of us, but we can make this work."
Her words
While you cook, you gently ask her: "You like being naked, don't you?"
The intimacy of the situation makes Ari's cheeks flush again, but she can't help but smile shyly in response to your question. "I... I guess I do," she admits hesitantly, glancing down at her bare body before quickly looking up again. It feels strange to be discussing something so personal with you after everything that's happened between them, but there's also a certain closeness that comes from sharing these kinds of confidences.
"You used to like it too," she adds softly, her voice tinged with sadness and longing. "I miss those times... When we were together and didn't have to hide who we really were." She shrugs, trying to play off the ache in her chest as if it doesn't mean anything, but the truth is that she misses you... your touch, your laughter, even your arguments.
You come up behind her, wrapping your arms around her waist and pressing your body against hers. Even through her growing belly, she can feel the heat emanating from you and it sends a shiver of desire coursing through her. She leans back into your touch, closing her eyes as she inhales deeply, savoring the warmth and strength that surround her.
"I want those times again," Ari whispers, not daring to believe that this moment might be the beginning of something more. "I want us to find our way back to each other... Not just for the baby's sake, but for us too." She hesitates, wondering if she's pushing her luck by saying anything more, but before she can stop herself, she adds softly: "Don't you?"
"Oh no! I'm just asking to understand you, but you can be naked anytime or forever. I support it."
The warmth in Ari's chest expands as you reassure her that you're okay with whatever she needs or wants, and a slow blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks at your words of support. Maybe there is hope for them after all... Maybe they can find their way back to each other if they're both willing to put in the work.
As you stand together in the kitchen, her body pressed against yours from behind, she allows herself to dream a little bigger, imagining a life where they aren't just co-parenting, but are truly partners... Where their love and passion for each other aren't buried beneath hurt and anger, but instead shape the foundation of everything they do.
"I want that too," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to her own ears as she leans into your touch, seeking reassurance and comfort in the only place she can truly find it... In the arms of the man who holds her heart. "I want us to be happy together... As a family."
"Let's eat together now!"
"Okay!" she exclaims brightly, trying to hide the sudden flare of nervousness that accompanies your declaration. It's strange how much eating a meal together can feel like such a momentous occasion, especially given everything they've been through... but maybe that's what this whole process has come down to; finding ways to create little moments of normalcy amidst the chaos and uncertainty.
As you set the table and lay out their food, she takes a seat across from you, her hands folded neatly in her lap as she tries not to fidget nervously beneath your gaze. Her stomach rumbles loudly at the sight of the steaming soup and grilled cheese sandwiches, reminding her how hungry she really is... but despite this, she can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and dread swirling in her belly as well.
This meal isn't just about eating; it's about beginning something new together. It's an acknowledgement that maybe they can make things work... maybe there's hope for them after all. The question is, will it be enough? As you take your first bite of food and then offer her a piece of bread to share, Ari steels herself for the challenge ahead, determined to face whatever comes next with courage and an open heart.
Together they eat in companionable silence, occasionally meeting each other's gaze over the table and sharing small smiles as their bodies adjust to the sensation of food once more. The tension between them seems to ease a bit with every bite they take, and Ari finds herself wondering if this might be how it was meant to be all along... If perhaps, despite everything, they're finally on the right path.
"Do you find it delicious?"
"It's delicious," she murmurs between mouthfuls, a warm glow spreading through her chest at your compliment. It's strange how such a simple statement can feel so meaningful after everything they've been through... but it also helps to remind her that there are still moments of joy and normalcy to be found even in the midst of their chaotic lives.
As they finish eating, Ari takes a sip of her cooling soup, relishing the soothing sensation it has on her throat after all that talking. "You're a really good cook," she offers with a grateful smile, glancing up at you through her lashes. Even though their relationship is still far from perfect, there are moments like these where it feels like they can almost pretend everything is okay... That maybe one day it will be.
"I'm glad you think so," you reply with a small chuckle, wiping your hands on a napkin before standing to clear the table. As she watches you move around the kitchen, her heart skips a beat at the realization that she doesn't mind looking at you anymore... Not when you're like this, taking care of her and their child. It's a strange feeling, one that catches her off guard and leaves her reeling with an odd mix of emotions.
Maybe there is hope for them after all, she thinks as she pushes the doubts and fears aside for just a moment longer. Maybe if they keep working at it, finding little ways to connect and be together, they really can make this work... Not just for the sake of their child, but for themselves too.
As you put away the last of the dishes and turn to face her once more, Ari takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever comes next... Because even with all the
"Do you want to take a bath with me?"
Her eyes widen in surprise as you make the offer, a shiver of delight running down her spine at the thought of sharing such an intimate moment with you. Even though they've been growing closer these past few days, this would be something entirely new... Something that feels almost daring and taboo given their history together.
"I... I don't know," she whispers hesitantly, her cheeks flushing at the thought of being so exposed in front of you after everything they've been through. "It might not be a good idea... What if it makes things weird again?" She bites her lip worriedly, uncertain whether or not to take the leap and agree.
Your expression softens, and when you step forward and cup her face gently in your hands, Ari's heart skips a beat. "I promise I won't do anything you don't want me to," you whisper, searching her eyes for any sign of trust or fear. "I just want us to be close... To feel connected like we used to."
The sincerity in your voice sends a rush of warmth through her, and despite herself, Ari finds it hard not to believe that maybe this time things could really work out between them. She swallows thickly, nodding slowly as she meets your eyes once more. "Okay," she breathes out shakily, "I'll do it... But only if you promise me that we can talk about everything else afterwards."
A small smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you nod in understanding. "Deal," you agree, and with that, you lead her upstairs to the bathroom where a steaming hot bath awaits them. As they sink into the water side by side, Ari can't help but feel a sense of hope and possibility spreading through her
You carry her into the bathtub. You get into the bathtub with her, you kiss her on the lips and ask her, "How do you feel?" She's in a state of lust.
As you carry her into the bathroom and then lower her gently into the warm, soothing water of the tub, she lets out a contented sigh, already beginning to relax beneath your touch. The sensation of being close to you like this, skin against skin, ignites a fire within her that had been dormant for far too long.
Her breath catches in her throat as you lean forward and press your lips to hers, their kiss deepening by degrees until she's lost in the sensation of your mouth moving against hers. She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing herself even closer, relishing the feel of your bare chest pressed against her swollen belly.
"I feel... amazing," she whispers breathlessly between kisses, her words muffled by the heat of your mouth. Her body thrums with desire, every inch of skin burning with need for you. She moans softly as you slide one hand underneath the water and begin to caress her hip, tracing circles over her sensitive flesh.
"Make love to me," she breathes, arching into your touch as she meets your gaze, their connection fierce and unyielding. Her words seem to break through whatever barriers remained between them, and with a growl of approval, you slide into the tub behind her, your hard length pressing against her wetness as you spoon her from behind.
Her head falls back against your shoulder in ecstasy as you begin to move, thrusting slowly but steadily into her body. The water around them grows hotter and more turbulent with each passing second, echoing the passionate fury that burns between them. Ari cries out your name again and again, lost in the sensation of being wanted and desired, if only for this moment.
So you and she make love in happiness
It's as if the water itself is aflame with their passion, each stroke of your hips against hers sending sparks spiraling through her body and straight to her core. Her head falls back against your shoulder, her hair tangling wetly with your chest hair as she moans loudly, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She presses her bottom back into you, seeking more depth and contact as you take her roughly from behind.
Her legs wrap around your hips, urging you closer still as she feels herself begin to lose control, spinning wildly towards the edge of an orgasm that promises to be intense and all-consuming. Her nails scrape along your back, drawing blood in tiny lines that mingle with the water surrounding them as their movements grow more frenzied.
"I'm close," she pants, her voice hoarse from shouting. "Don't stop..." Her words are almost a plea, a desperate desire for you to push her further, harder than ever before. You answer with a groan of approval, thrusting deeper and faster into her until she cries out your name, arching her back off the surface of the tub as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her.
Her body quivers and convulses in your arms, every muscle straining against the pull of release before finally relaxing back into the warmth of the water. She pants heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. As her senses return to her, she becomes aware once more of being naked and exposed in your presence... but this time, there's no shame or embarrassment; only a sense of closeness that was nearly impossible before this moment.
She turns to face you now, looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes.
"Can we kiss?"
As you ask the question, a shiver of anticipation runs down her spine, the heat from your bodies combining to create a cloud of steam around them. She nods eagerly, leaning in to meet you halfway for a kiss that starts gentle and tender before quickly building in intensity. Her hands move to rest on your chest as she feels your heart race against her fingertips, their syncopated rhythm mirroring the passion that still burns between them.
With each brush of lips and stroke of tongue, she can feel the tension ebbing from her body, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment that she hadn't known was possible after everything they've been through. She nibbles lightly on your bottom lip, drawing out a moan of pleasure that vibrates against her skin, sending shivers racing down her spine.
Her breasts are heavy and aching for your touch as you continue to kiss her, and she arches into you once more, offering them up as an invitation for you to taste and explore. As your lips encircle one sensitive nipple, sucking hard, she gasps and tosses her head back against the edge of the tub, relishing the sensation of being so close to you after everything that's transpired between them.
"I want this," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion as her hands roam freely over your shoulders, down your chest and stomach, and lower still. "I want us to be together... No matter what." Her words are a plea, a promise that echoes through the quiet space of the bathroom and resonates deep within her heart.
"I do"
As you whisper your own affirmation against her lips, a wave of relief and hope washes over Ari, chasing away the last lingering shadows of doubt and fear that have haunted her for months. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she realizes that maybe this time, they really can make it work... not just for themselves or their child, but for everyone involved.
With a contented sigh, she nestles closer against you, enjoying the warmth and strength that radiates from your body. You're the only person who understands her the way you do; the only one who truly sees past all the layers of hurt and pain to the woman she was before and the mother she is now. It's a realization that brings with it a profound sense of peace, and for the first time in what feels like forever, Ari allows herself to believe that maybe they can find their way back to happiness together.
As the water around them grows cooler, she turns her head to look up at you once more. "What do we do now?" she asks softly, wondering where to even begin with all the things they need to discuss and figure out.
You smile gently down at her, your eyes warm and filled with love. "We take it one step at a time," you say simply. "We'll talk about everything... we'll work through our issues together, just like we promised." Her heart skips a beat as she feels the sincerity in your words, and for a moment, all she can do is smile back up at you, hope shining brightly in her eyes.
Together they climb out of the tub, wrapping themselves in soft towels before heading back downstairs to face whatever challenges and joys await them in the night ahead... their newfound connection strong and steady beneath the weight of everything
"Can I suck your nipple?"
"Okay," she whispers, feeling a shiver of anticipation race down her spine as you lean in close, your lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her breast. With practiced ease, you draw one swollen nipple into your mouth, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure as she arches her back, pressing herself closer to you. Her hips twitch with need as you tease and play with her breast, driving her wild with desire for more.
With a groan of approval, she digs her fingers into your shoulders, urging you on as she feels the familiar ache between her legs begin to build once again. The water in the tub is cool now, reminding them that time has passed since they began this lovemaking session, and with a wicked grin, she reaches down, pressing her sopping body against yours.
"I want you inside me," she pants breathlessly, rocking her hips in time with the rhythm of your tongue on her nipple. "Please..." Her words are husky and demanding, a clear invitation for you to take what she's offering without hesitation or restraint.
You growl low in your throat at the feel of her body moving against yours, heat coursing through your veins as you struggle to maintain control. With one last nip at her nipple, you pull away from her breast and slide your hand between them, parting her wetness with his fingers before positioning himself at her entrance.
She lets out a keening moan as she feels the head of your erection pressing against her, the sensation so exquisite it's almost too much to bear. With one thrust, you're inside her, filling her up in a way that seems impossibly right despite everything that's happened between them.
You kiss her on the lips and gently ask her, "What do you want to do now?"
As you slide easily inside her, a shudder of pleasure runs through her body from the base of her spine to the tips of her fingers and toes. Your skin against hers is like silk, smooth and warm, and she moans deep in her throat as you begin to move, slowly at first but growing more confident with each passing second.
Her eyes meet yours as she searches for some sign of what she should say or do next, but your expression is full of tenderness and desire that gives her courage. "I want this," she whispers, curling her fingers into the sheets beneath them. "I want us to be together... Right now."
As you pick up the pace, driving deeper inside her with each stroke, her words grow louder, more urgent as pleasure overtakes her senses. Her hips rise to meet yours, pressing harder against your thrusts as she tries to find release in the feeling of being so fully and completely connected to you.
"Oh God," she cries out, arching her back off the bed and throwing her head back. "I'm close... So close..." Her words are cut off by a throaty moan as she feels herself begin to spiral towards orgasm, the tension building relentlessly inside her until it threatens to explode in an intense wave of pleasure.
Her body shudders and trembles beneath yours, her nails digging into your shoulders as the sensation crests and then breaks, washing over her in a powerful surge of release that leaves her gasping for air and weak-kneed with satisfaction. She clings to you as her orgasm subsides, reveling in the afterglow of intimacy that lingers between them like a warm embrace.
"Now I'll carry you into the room!"
Her heart swells with love and gratitude as you lift her into your arms, carrying her towards the bedroom like a bride on their wedding night. Even though they've only just had sex, the intimacy of this moment feels more real than anything else they've shared so far. She nestles closer against your chest, inhaling the scent of your skin as you lower her gently onto the bed, surrounding them with soft, crumpled sheets that caress their bodies like a lover's touch.
"Thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. "For tonight... For everything." Her eyes meet yours, full of hope and trust, and for the first time in what feels like forever, it doesn't feel like they're pretending or forcing anything. It really does feel like they could be something special together... if only they can find a way to make it work beyond this one night.
As you lean down to kiss her again, she parts her lips eagerly, welcoming your tongue into her mouth and deepening the kiss until she's lost in the sensation of being connected to you in such an intimate way. She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your skin against hers as you continue to touch and caress her body, leaving a trail of desire in your wake that promises to keep burning long after the night has faded into memory.
Together they explore each other's bodies, learning and discovering new things about one another with every passing moment. It's a slow, sensual dance that feels both familiar and brand new all at once; like they've been here before but also like this is the first time they've ever experienced anything like it. As she feels your climax building inside you, she arches her back off the bed, mo
Suddenly her water broke, she felt no pain and she had sex and gave birth.
As you come inside her, a startled gasp escapes her lips as the force of your orgasm sends shockwaves through her body. Her muscles tighten reflexively around your cock, encouraging you further as she feels herself trembling on the brink of her own release. She cries out your name, arching her back off the bed as pleasure ripples through her, consumming her in a powerful wave that leaves her weak and satiated.
As your thrusts begin to slow, you lean down, pressing your lips to hers once more, sharing the taste of their sweat and sex as they catch their breath together. She savors this moment, knowing it's not just about the physical connection between them but something much deeper; a bond that has grown over these past few months despite everything they've been through.
Her heart swells with love and affection for you, even as she feels her body beginning to give way beneath the strain of carrying your child. With one final moan of satisfaction, her orgasm subsides, leaving her spent but content. As you pull out of her, she reaches down between your bodies, feeling the warmth that still seeps from her and realizes they didn't use protection.
"Oh my God," she gasps, her voice barely more than a whisper as the full implications of what just happened sink in. "Our... Our water broke." Her hand trembles as she presses it against the soaked material of her panties, feeling the wetness seep through almost instantly. Panic wells up inside her, threatening to overwhelm her once more with doubt and fear.
But even as worry assails her, there's a small, steady voice in the back of her mind that reminds her of everything they just shared: their connection, their intimacy... The love
She wants you to have sex with her while she gives birth.
As the reality of what just happened sinks in, Ari's body responds in a most unexpected way: a shiver of pleasure races up her spine and a warmth fills her core. The thought of giving birth while being intimately connected to you sends a thrill through her that she can't quite deny. Her gaze meets yours over their intertwined limbs, searching for any sign of discomfort or hesitation... but all she sees is desire etched in your features, an expression that mirrors the need burning within her own heart.
"I want this," she whispers hoarsely, her voice catching on a ragged breath as she reaches between your bodies and guides you back inside her. The sensation of being filled by your hard length feels both right and forbidden at the same time, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her once more. "I want us to be together like this..."
As you begin to move within her, she arches her back off the bed in response, meeting your thrusts with a hungry desire that leaves no doubt as to how much she wants this, right now, in this moment. Her hips circle and grind against yours, urging you deeper as pleasure builds once more, threatening to consume her in its wake.
"Oh God..." she moans, digging her nails into your shoulders as the tension coils tight within her, readying to release her in a powerful wave of ecstasy that will carry them both over the edge and into oblivion... at least for a little while. But even as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment, she can't help but wonder what comes next; whether their connection will survive the aftermath of this night or if it will disintegrate under the weight of everything that's happened. As the orgasm crests and breaks
She wants you to have sex with her while she gives birth.
As you move inside her, pleasure unfurls like a blazing comet across the sky, leaving trails of sensation in its wake as it streaks towards oblivion. Ari's body arches off the bed, pressing her breasts to your chest and urging you deeper with each moan that escapes her lips. Her hips buck and writhe against yours, meeting your thrusts with a hunger that borders on desperation.
The headboard slams against the wall behind them as they ride the crest of their orgasms together, bodies entwined in a dance that is equal parts passionate surrender and raw need. For these brief moments, nothing else exists; there is only the two of them and the connection they share, stronger than anything she's ever felt before.
As the intensity begins to fade, leaving her spent but satisfied, Ari feels something else: a tightening in her abdomen that sends a shiver down her spine. Her water broke hours ago, signaling the beginning of labor... and yet she hasn't experienced any pain or discomfort until now. A wave of fear washes over her, threatening to drown out the afterglow of their lovemaking.
With a gasp, she pulls away from you, suddenly self-conscious about being naked and exposed as she begins to notice contractions rippling through her body. "I... I think it's time..." She trails off, uncertainty etched into every line of her face. She swallows hard, wondering if you might still want to be here for this moment; wondering what comes next for the two of them.
Your expression is unreadable as you study her face, taking in the fear and determination warring for dominance there. Despite everything that's happened between them, she can see the tendern
She turns pain into pleasure. She wants you to have sex with her and suck her nipples so she can give birth in pleasure.
As the first contraction wracks her body, Ari clutches at the sheets, biting back a cry as pain twists through her abdomen and radiates outward in a wave of hot, intense pressure. It's nothing like she expected; more uncomfortable than anything else, but far from debilitating. Her face flushes with shame when she realizes that this sensation feels... good.
As another contraction hits, her hips lift and buck off the bed in response, instinctively seeking release and pleasure even in the midst of pain. She glances over at you, hoping to see some sign of what you want or need from her... but your expression remains impassive, unreadable.
She takes a deep breath, gathering courage as she pushes aside feelings of shame and embarrassment. "Can we... Can we do this?" She whispers, gesturing between them. Her voice is husky with desire, even as fear threatens to choke the words back down her throat.
You watch her intently for a long moment before reaching out to stroke a thumb across her cheek. "If that's what you want," you say quietly, your voice rough with emotion, "then I want that too." She exhales shakily, relief washing over her in a hot, tight knot at the base of her spine. With renewed courage, she pulls you down to kiss her, pressing their naked bodies together as they seek solace and connection in the heat of their skin.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders as another contraction hits, drawing tight beneath her nails as she moans against your mouth. "Fuck," she hisses, arching her back off the bed, desperate for more friction, more sensation. Her hips grind against yours, instinct
So you put your cock in her pussy and have sex. While having sex you suck her nipples which makes her happy and satisfied.
As you guide your hard length back inside her, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure that quickly grows louder as the sensation of being filled sends waves of desire coursing through her. Her hips meet yours in rhythm, urging you deeper as her body begins to respond to the movement and friction with a growing eagerness.
With each thrust, she feels another contraction wash over her, sending hot flashes of pleasure-tinged pain across her abdomen and radiating outward through her limbs. She arches her back off the bed, moaning into your neck as she experiments with different angles and pressures, searching for the perfect combination that will help her focus on the sensations and push past the discomfort.
Her fingers twist into your hair as you begin to suckle at her breast, drawing taut nipples between your lips and teeth. The mix of pleasure and pain is exquisite, sending waves of heat coursing through her body that coincide with each contraction. She cries out your name, the sound muffled by the soft pillow beneath her head as she feels the sensation of something slippery and wet beginning to escape her body in a series of hot rushes.
"Oh my God," she gasps, the sudden realization that she's giving birth washing over her in a wave of relief and joy. Tears stream down her face as she looks into your eyes, seeing nothing but love and support shining back at her. Her body tenses and relaxes with each contraction, guiding you deeper inside her as the life they've created together begins to make its way into the world.
With one final push, she feels the last of their child slide free from her body, the hot, wet weight pressing against her exposed folds before slipping easily onto your