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Kafka finally joined Himeko in bed.
Today had been especially hard, with Himeko nearing her last month of pregnancy. Everything made her tired and there was no position she felt comfortable in.
“How are you feeling, my love?” Kafka asked Himeko as she gave her a peck on the cheek.
“I’m completely exhausted. Who knew that just existing would be this tiring?” Himeko complained while she repositioned herself, finding no comfort to her avail. “I can’t wait until it doesn’t take me 5 minutes just to sit up in bed.”
“Don’t worry, it’ll be over before you know it.” Her wife said as she tried to cheer her up.
To be honest, Kafka would miss the pregnancy. Himeko had acquired a new glow to her; maybe it was the pregnany hormones, or maybe it was seeing Himeko so full of life (literally).
While Kafka lay with her thoughts, her wife readjusted herself in bed, both to lay closer to her partner, and to find a minimally-comforting position.
With the pregnancy, Himeko had found that laying on her side, with Kafka spooning her from behind, was close to ideal, and tonight was no different.
Kafka lay a hand on her stomach, which she knew her companion liked, as it seemed to calm down the growing life inside her. Himeko sighed at the touch, and immediately seemed to relax.
After a while, she was fast asleep, while Kafka’s thoughts kept her up a bit longer.
Himeko woke up sweating and with an incesant throbbing between her legs. She often did, nowadays.
Pregnancy had brough many changes to her body, among those, increased hormone levels, which meant getting turned on at the slightest, and an increase in wet dreams, which were now a common occurrence for her.
Himeko lay there thinking about the dream and repositioned herself, trying not to wake Kafka up, and decided to try and relieve herself. The pregnancy had made her more sensitive to all types of stimuli, which made it easier to get off, but harder to be quiet about it.
She slid her hand past the waistband of her maternity underwear, letting out a sigh of relief when she got a finger inside. In her gravid state, this was harder to achieve, and would be better if her wife’s tongue was down there, like in her dream, but this would have to do for now.
She let out a small breathy moan as her hand started moving.
“Babe?”
Himeko suddenly stopped, turning her head to the side.
Kafka was looking at her, a puzzled smile hanging from her lips.
“Having fun without me?” She teased.
“Not really, actually.” Himeko replied. “I would enjoy it much better if you were down there.”
“You could’ve just asked.” She said as she replaced Himeko’s fingers with her own, which elicited a sigh from her pregnant partner.
Kafka could feel her briefs growing tighter. Not that she needed a lot of encouragement, since seeing her wife pregnant was a sight she loved to drink in every day.
She softly kissed along Himeko’s clavicle, and soon went down towards her breasts. These had filled up quite nicely with the pregnancy, Kafka thought. Her areolas had gotten darker and bigger, getting ready to feed the baby that was to be born in a few months.
Kafka put her lips on one of the nipples and started sucking, which made Himeko hiss. Kafka looked up at her partner, checking to see if she was okay. What she saw was a face of bliss that told her to go on.
She resumed her sucking, circling and flicking her tongue on the hard bud, until the sweet taste of Himeko’s milk was on her tongue.
Himeko let out a moan of relief, and tangled her hands in Kafka’s hair, pulling her closer and asking for more.
Kafka’s free hand went to Himeko’s other breast, massaging it, and focused on the nub, until white liquid squirted from it as well. No wanting to waste one single drop, she switched over and licked her clean.
“Kafka, please...”
“What do you need, honey?” Kafka replied.
“I need you to fuck me already.” Himeko said, as frustration seeped through her voice.
Kafka plunged her fingers into Himeko’s core, which drew out a moan from her pregnant partner.
Deftly moving her fingers, she curled them, knowing exactly which spots to hit to please her wife, and started pumping her fingers in and out, in a practiced pace.
Himeko couldn’t help but gasp at the touch, as she pulled Kafka impossibly closer, wanting to find relief once and for all.
Kafka pulled away, and Himeko cried out at the sudden lack of contact.
“Don’t worry, baby.” Kafka soothed her, as she quickly opened up Himeko’s legs and moved down towards her heated center, disappearing behind her wife’s protruding belly.
Putting her mouth on Himeko’s clit, the pregnant woman couldn’t help but cry out with pleasure at the contact.
“Please, Kafka, more...” She begged her wife.
Without hesitation, Kafka pressed her tongue to her partner’s already sensitive clit.
“O-oh, just like that!” Himeko gasped as Kafka deftly moved her tongue in patterns around Himeko’s clit.
She then ventured further and delved her tongue into her cunt, nose pressed against her wife’s sensitive nub.
Himeko was a mess, moans getting louder as she got closer and closer to her orgasm. She wrapped her legs around her wife, heels digging into her back, searching for more pressure in any way possible.
Kafka moved back to her clit, resuming where she left off, and plunged her fingers into her wife’s cunt. As she curled her fingers, she hit a sensitive spot, which made Himeko arch her back against the bed.
“F-fuck, r-right there, babe!” She cried out, electricity coursing through her body. “I’m so close.”
Kafka kept up the pace, wanting to please her wife and hear her beautiful sounds as she came.
As Kafka continued, one brush against that sensitive spot made Himeko see the stars, and she shook as her orgasm ripped through her.
Hearing her moans made Kafka need her more; this was the only downside to her wife’s pregnancy, that she couldn’t see Himeko’s face as she orgasmed when she ate her out.
Kafka slowly stopped, and pulled herself back up towards her wife, looking right at her as she licked her fingers clean from her partner’s juices.
“Babe...” Himeko weakly moaned.
“Yeah?”
“I wanna make you cum, I need you to fill me.”
As she said this, Himeko moved so that she was straddling her wife, and started grinding over Kafka’s clothed member.
Kafka couldn’t help but moan at the contact with her partner’s folds, along with the added contact her now swollen belly provided, having neglected her own desires in favor of teasing and milking her wife.
Right now, with one hand on Kafka’s thigh for balance, and another on her back for support, she looked absolutely divine, moving back and forth. Her moans filled the room, and Kafka hoped they didn’t get any complaints from the neighbors in the morning.
In a moment, Kafka quickly removed her underwear, her confined cock springing free.
She gave herself a few pumps, and Himeko quickly placed herself over her partner’s hard cock, needing to feel herself full of her wife. The same wife that just a few months prior had put this baby into her, that she was now proudly carrying.
Her walls clenched around her partner’s cock, loving how she filled her up. Kafka hissed at the feeling, her neglected cock reveling in the feeling of her wife’s tight pussy.
After some adjustment, Himeko moved herself up and down her partner’s shaft, tits and pregnant belly accompanying her movements, chasing her release once again.
Kafka placed her hands on the pregnant woman’s hips, guiding her, urging her to go faster. Kafka’s movements became more erratic, hips jerking up in desperation, the need for her release becoming apparent.
“I need you. Please fill me up again” Himeko begged her.
This was enough for Kafka to release herself into her partner’s womb, hot ropes of cum filling Himeko, as she had begged. Had she not already been pregnant, this would have been enough to impregnate her all over again.
Himeko chased her own high once again, with quick movements on her partner’s semi-hard dick.
“C’mon baby, you can do it again. Cum for me. I need to see your beautiful face while you cum.”
With that, Himeko tensed as her orgasm spasmed through her, movements not slowing down as she rode out her climax.
They stayed in this position for a few minutes longer, until they had both come down from their highs.
“Are you alright, babe?” Kafka asked, as Himeko laid back down on the bed.
“Better than I’ve ever been” She replied.
Kafka pulled her wife closer, spooning her, and lay a protective hand on her belly as she kissed her.