I'll Be Your Somebody by Savannah J. Frierson Read Free Book Online

face, the beginnings of her release gripping her body at the first long, lazy lick of his rough tongue.  His other hand came up and splayed her wide, the cooler air of the room competing with the warmth of his breath.  He kissed her gently and her clit swelled.
    Ulrich chuckled.  “Damn, girl!  I love watching you grow.”
    “Ulrich, please!” Rosita whispered frantically.  She was too close for him to play around.
    His tongue teased her nubbin and she arched off the bed.  His thumbs played with her labia before his teeth joined the foray.
    “Better than the wedding cake,” Ulrich declared.  “But don’t tell Bevin that; she’d hurt me.”
    Rosita didn’t know whether to laugh or scream at him to get her off; but when he sucked her pussy with the suction of a Hoover, she shouted in a language not even she knew.
    “Yeah, baby,” he said with complete cockiness.  “I like it when I make you scream in tongues.”
    She writhed against his mouth, her orgasm whipping her to and fro on the bed.  Rosita barely registered him creeping up her body, bestowing gentle kisses to the baby she carried, or the fact he took quick sucks from her nipples, before he was suddenly above her, his lips melded to hers, the head of his manhood brushing against her center.
    “Look at me, Rosa,” he said upon pulling back.
    She did immediately.
    “Watch your husband make love to you.”
    Rosita came again, and he wasn’t even good and inside her yet.  Undeterred, Ulrich thrust into her hard, making her gasp as her internal muscles fluttered around his maleness.
    He dropped forward, stopping himself just in time so he didn’t crush her or his baby beneath his weight.  Rosita wanted to wrap her legs around his hips like she used to, but there was a belly in the way and he was pumping too fast for her to gain any real purchase.  Ulrich settled his face into her chest, kissing her heart over and over again before rubbing his cheeks against her breasts.
    “ So fucking beautiful ,” he growled into her sweat-slicked skin.
    Rosita couldn’t really do anything but lie there, he was loving her so well.  She had enough strength to let her hands glide over the muscles of his back to the small of it, but then he reared up so he could thrust deeper, harder, more profoundly.
    His hands palmed her breasts, squeezing so her nipples ground into their centers, and Rosita felt herself leak even more.  When he bent his head to suckle her, Rosita held his head to her chest and sat up enough to kiss the top of his head.
    “ Te amo, mi esposo, ” she whispered, feeling a little ball inside her expand to supernova size.  “ Te adoro mucho .”
    Ulrich kissed her above her heart once more, then at the center of her collarbone, the center of her throat, the underside of her jaw, the center of her chin, her mouth.  He remained there, sucking her breath inside his body.  Rosita framed his face to keep him from moving, and that little ball had suddenly become a giant one, exploding inside of her so she exclaimed her joy into his mouth.  Seconds later, she felt the warm jets of his climax coat her insides, and Ulrich gathered his arms underneath her and gentled the force of his mouth upon hers.
    “Damn, Mrs. Brown,” Ulrich gasped, nipping the point of her chin.  “Damn.”
    Rosita smiled, letting her fingers trail over the bridge of his nose to his mouth.  “Yes, Mr. Brown?”
    Ulrich’s tongue struck out to twirl around her finger, sucking on it for a moment before letting it drop out with a pop.  “Holding everything back until now, eh?”
    “Didn’t think you could handle it before,” Rosita said saucily.
    He chuckled, moving down her body to cradle her belly.  “I hope you’re all right in there.  Your Mommy tends to get Daddy real excited, so he has to return the favor…”
    Rosita giggled, drifting her hands along his head as Ulrich continued talking to their unborn child.  She listened to the promises he made, promises